Chapter 777: Chapter 777 Enemies at Every Turn
Bryson Gibbs’s expression shifted dramatically.
His eyes darted to the two corpses beside him, now nothing but dried bones. Sweat beaded on his forehead.
"Shit!"
Bryson struck without warning. His palm glowed as he aimed directly at my forehead!
I’d been ready for this. With a cold snort, I swung my hand forward boldly. One slap sent Bryson flying!
The blow was so powerful it nearly crushed half his face.
Bryson crashed to the ground, completely humiliated!
"I don’t want to die, please don’t kill me..." Bryson begged.
When death comes knocking, everyone shows their weakest side.
I looked down at Bryson from above. "Tell me, where did you take Mabel Sean?"
Bryson spoke quickly, "I’ll tell you, I’ll tell you everything!"
"Ms. Zackary ordered me to bring Mabel Sean to the true martial arts room at the Capital City Martial Arts Association. After I delivered her, they threw us out."
"I don’t know anything else, just that she was taken to the true martial arts room!"
I frowned. "True martial arts room? Where’s that?"
Bryson explained frantically, "It’s deep inside a mansion within the Capital City Martial Arts Academy! Ask Phoebe Billy, Phoebe knows!"
I studied Bryson carefully. "You’re not lying to me, are you?"
"I swear, I absolutely didn’t lie to you!" Bryson explained desperately.
I nodded, then my palm blazed with light, directly crushing Bryson’s divine sense.
Since he’d betrayed Phoebe, there was no way I’d let him live.
Afterward, I used spiritual fire to burn the three bodies, then quickly left.
I returned to the Capital City Martial Arts Academy.
I pulled out my phone and called Phoebe.
"Where’s the true martial arts room?" I got straight to business.
Phoebe answered, "True martial arts room? That’s a crucial location in the Capital City Martial Arts Academy. I’ve never been inside."
I stayed quiet for a moment, then said, "How do I get in?"
Phoebe gave a bitter laugh. "Even I don’t have the clearance to enter..."
I took a deep breath and thought silently, "I need to find a chance to sneak a peek."
After hanging up, I checked the time.
Only one day remained from the deadline the Pavilion Master had given.
So I wasn’t rushing. I was preparing to go out with the man with the mustache to buy a Spatial Magic Artifact.
"Spatial Magic Artifacts are rare. To buy one, you’ll probably have to visit the Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets," the man with the mustache said.
"Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets?" My brows drew together.
Not long ago, I’d crossed the young master of the Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets, and going there now would definitely spell trouble.
"Isn’t there anywhere else I can buy one?" I asked.
The mustached man shook his head. "It’s difficult unless you get lucky at an auction, but no auctions are happening right now."
I thought it over, then said, "Whatever, maybe Vivi Eve won’t be there."
So I left the Capital City Martial Arts Academy with the man with the mustache and headed for the Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets.
The Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets had an imposing entrance. The gate featured sculptures of a dragon and tiger locked in battle, and peering inside, everything looked quite dim.
Standing at the entrance, I could feel the oppressive atmosphere flowing from within.
Above the doorway, large characters read: Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets.
"Here we are at the Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets," I said quietly.
The mustached man licked his lips. "The treasures here are endless."
I joked, "Why don’t you come here to hunt for treasures?"
"Come here? Do you know what treasure hunting means? It means finding overlooked items. This place is packed with experts - I won’t discover anything hidden here," the man with the mustache said.
Hearing this, I couldn’t help but laugh.
Several luxury cars sat parked at the Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets entrance.
One of them grabbed my attention.
It was a Maybach with Capital City plates, and the license number looked quite familiar to me.
"The Sean family’s car?" I raised an eyebrow.
As I spoke, Logan Sean emerged from the Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets.
Someone at the Peak Form of Military Marquis followed behind him.
Seeing me, Logan Sean looked startled before sneering, "Mason Raymond? Haven’t seen you in a while."
I sneered back, "Yeah, I figured you were dead."
Sean raised an eyebrow, then added mockingly, "What, you still haven’t saved Mabel Sean? If you don’t get her out soon, they’ll probably drain all her blood."
Hearing this, my face darkened suddenly, and murderous intent erupted!
Feeling this killing spirit, Logan Sean unconsciously stepped backward.
The Marquis beside him quickly moved forward and positioned himself in front of Logan Sean.
I said coldly, "Logan Sean, Mabel Sean is your niece. She’s been captured, but instead of worrying, you’re gloating about it. You really have thick skin."
I paused, then continued, "But it doesn’t shock me much. After all, someone who can harm his own father wouldn’t hesitate to do the same to his niece."
Logan Sean shot back with a cold expression, "Mason Raymond, don’t think just because you’ve accomplished something, I can’t touch you. Remember what kind of society we live in!"
I responded just as coldly, "Logan Sean, if I wanted to kill you, bringing your bodyguards wouldn’t help."
It seemed Logan Sean was beginning to sense real danger.
He snorted coldly, then immediately turned and left.
Watching Logan Sean’s retreating form, my eyes narrowed slightly.
"Sooner or later, I’ll take back the Sean family for Jerry Sean," I said in a cold voice.
After this, the man with the mustache and I walked into the Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets.
All kinds of weapons and magical artifacts filled the Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets.
Some were purchased while others were handcrafted, each one remarkably exquisite.
"I hope I don’t run into that Vivi Eve," the man with the mustache muttered.
But things often go against our wishes.
Not far away, Vivi Eve appeared, gripping his folding fan tightly.
"Good day, young master," the people around said, bowing toward Vivi Eve.
"Damn, what rotten luck!" The man with the mustache couldn’t help but curse.
I pretended not to see Vivi Eve and turned my head away.
"Mason Raymond?"
Despite this, I still couldn’t escape.
Vivi Eve rushed to my front and said mockingly, "Well, well, isn’t this the famous Mason Raymond? Why would someone as important as you visit my humble Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets?"
Seeing that I couldn’t avoid it, I replied with a smile, "Mr. Eve, we meet again."
Vivi Eve responded sarcastically, "Indeed, last time you stole my treasure, remember? I still haven’t forgotten."
"Did you bring that gourd with you?" Vivi Eve raised an eyebrow and asked.
I frowned slightly but didn’t answer.
At this moment, several people had already gathered at Vivi Eve’s side, surrounding the man with the mustache and me.
"Honestly, I’m very curious about that gourd," Vivi Eve said casually.
"If you’re willing to hand over that gourd, maybe we can skip the beating."
