Chapter 1181: Chapter 1182: Shattered Glass
The hotel manager did not expect Lin Yifan’s arrival would alarm the head of the Zhang Family.
But it was the Zhao Family who ca to cause trouble for Lin Yifan, so why did it alarm the Zhang Family? It’s truly strange.
Shortly after the Zhang Family head made the call, the Second Elder of the Mu Family also called to instruct him to do the sa thing.
This made him even more puzzled and confused.
These two clans issuing orders have no grudge against Lin Yifan, so why are they supervising him? Could Lin Yifan be so kind of flower thief or an unforgivable murderer?
Thinking about this, he couldn’t help but shiver.
Lin Yifan’s unique status is common knowledge; otherwise, the always arrogant and domineering Big Boss Du wouldn’t have bowed down, admitted wrong, and willingly suffered such a heavy punishnt.
If Lin Yifan was even more vicious than Big Boss Du, he would surely help the two clans bring Lin Yifan to justice.
Everything was his own speculation; the answer can only be known once these two families arrive.
It seems tonight there will be a major event in this hotel, likely resulting in another round of compensation costs.
“Damn it! These ‘big people’ are really hard to host!”
If he knew Lin Yifan was a hard-to-deal person, he definitely wouldn’t have rented the room to Lin Yifan.
Now, it’s too late to say anything, it’s better to first complete the tasks assigned by the Zhang Family head and Mu Family’s Second Elder.
So he dispatched several attendants to secretly observe any movent at the door of Lin Yifan’s presidential suite.
The Sect Leader of the Kunlun Sect and the elders hurried there, exerting their full power of Qinggong to rush to Husler Capital.
With their speed, it would take less than an hour and a half to reach Husler Capital, possibly arriving before the Zhang Family’s people.
On the other side, the Wudang Sect was doing the sa; the big figures were set in motion, placing imnse importance on the action to capture Lin Yifan alive.
They were also after the Green Immortal Ring and didn’t want it to fall into the hands of the dicine Saint or others.
The people from both sects were heading towards Husler Capital, but they were destined to arrive an hour or several hours later.
This is because Ulysses is too far from Husler Capital, and since their realms are not very high, even with full effort they couldn’t arrive in a short ti.
They only prayed their elders and Sect Leader could catch this kid Lin Yifan, saving a lot of trouble.
Zhao Hong headed to Husler Capital because he wanted to see how Lin Yifan would be captured and killed.
Earlier, the scout he sent had reported that people from the Zhang Family had mobilized, and each was a big figure.
Without a doubt, they were heading for Lin Yifan, so it was ti to see so results.
“You bastard! You ruined my Dantian, I want you to die a horrible death!”
This hatred lingered in his heart, ever-present, and if given a chance to kill Lin Yifan, he definitely wouldn’t miss it.
And now the peril Lin Yifan faced was the exact proof.
Lin Yifan was still sleeping, unaware of anything.
Almost an hour later, a quiet room suddenly echoed with the sound of glass shattering, waking Lin Yifan from his slumber.
Lin Yifan didn’t know what happened, but his instincts told him it certainly wasn’t a good thing, so he quickly turned on the lights and looked towards the window, finding a small hole in the once-intact glass before he slept.
This hole must have been made by sothing more powerful than a gun; ordinary tools or objects couldn’t break these glasses as they were special, reinforced with advanced techniques.
The floor he was on was very high; within a kiloter radius, no building was taller than his floor, so it shouldn’t be a sniper targeting him.
Not a sniper, so the first thing he thought of was a cultivator.
Cultivators could fly; this height couldn’t challenge them.
He was now the target of two major sects, extrely unsafe, and imdiately heightened his vigilance.
But Ulysses was quite a distance from Husler Capital; Wudang Sect disciples and Kunlun Sect disciples, even giving their all, shouldn’t be able to arrive so quickly, plus, how could they know his whereabouts? How could this be possible?
Lin Yifan was deeply confused.
Thinking left and right, he suddenly rembered the encounter with Big Boss Du tonight.
Big Boss Du was a cultivator and knew him, surely part of the Capital Noble Families, but which family was unknown.
“Damn!”
Lin Yifan felt he made an unforgivable mistake; only now did he recall that Husler Capital was not far from Yanjing.
The Mu Family and Zhang Family hadn’t all rushed to Ulysses, so if Big Boss Du, after leaving the hotel, imdiately inford them of his whereabouts to the Mu Family or Zhang Family, or if Big Boss Du was originally under one of these clans, then his whereabouts would be exposed.
“Damn it, underestimated everything, didn’t expect to be careless about this matter.”
Earlier, he sensed Big Boss Du recognizing him was not a good thing, but the punishnt beca addictive, and he let this go from mory.
He didn’t know if he was surrounded, so he quickly ran to the window to observe the situation.
Finding no cultivators outside the hotel, he checked through the peephole for any activity outside the door.
Noticing no gathering of cultivators outside, he opened the room door, peeked out, looked around for anything amiss.
Finding nothing suspicious, he closed the door again, pondering the situation.
While pacing the room, he inadvertently kicked a small stone.
This stone imdiately grabbed his attention, as the presidential suite is extrely clean, couldn’t have a stone the size of a red date, and the size of this stone matched perfectly with the window hole, making it likely the cause.
This sowhat smooth stone was certainly not a teor; teors were fiery and have rough surfaces.
This small stone looked no different from an ordinary stone, and it had so mud on it, likely picked from the ground and tossed in.
The thrower didn’t aim to kill him, but to warn him of impending danger.
“Who could have done this?”
Lin Yifan imdiately thought of a very familiar person – the dicine Saint.
The dicine Saint old man’s motives were deep; having always eyed the Immortal Ring, he couldn’t have not followed over when he left the dicinal Saint Valley.
The dangers before were minor, with no reason for dicine Saint to intervene; sudden warning now ant bigger trouble was coming.
What big trouble, he thought of Wudang Sect and Kunlun Sect.
These two major sects were extrely eager to obtain the Green Immortal Ring.
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