Former Interstellar Mercenary In Urban Cultivation World
Chapter 392: Secret Coorporations (Part 2)

Chapter 392: Secret Coorporations (Part 2)

They had already found traces of the Violent Obsidian Lindwyrm.

As long as they found the Violent Obsidian Lindwyrm, they could find Bernando Houssay.

This was a consensus that was known to everyone.

"We have already provided you with the information about Bernando Houssay. When will you deliver the finished spiritual artifacts?"

Asked the man from the Astral Demoniaco Sect.

"Just one piece of information in exchange for a batch of finished spiritual artifacts? You’re thinking too simple. Even if you don’t tell us about the traces of the Violent Obsidian Lindwyrm, we will eventually find it sooner or later," the other man from the Yoder Family replied.

"Are you trying to back out?" The atmosphere between them suddenly became tense.

Amalia wished they would start fighting.

But it wasn’t possible.

They didn’t come here to fight.

"Don’t worry, we won’t back out. Regarding Bernando Houssay’s matter, we need your assistance from the sidelines, we don’t need your direct involvement. And there’s another matter."

The man from the Astral Demoniaco Sect’s tone eased a little bit, "What matter?"

"Once you see Amalia, just kill her. Dealing with a mere Tier 3 spiritual cultivator should not be a problem for you," he said.

"Hehe, you’ve got it all planned out. Dealing with a Tier 3 spiritual cultivator is indeed easy, but what if there’s Kenny Lin is by her side? We received the information that when Amalia left Fruit City, Kenny Lin was with her."

Fruit City is the city where Mr. Lin resides.

"Even if Kenny Lin is at the lowest level of Tier 2 spiritual cultivator, not to mention that he can fight beyond his level, we can only guarantee that we’ll try to detain her when we see her, but we can’t guarantee that we’ll definitely kill her."

The Yoder family’s people hesitated for a while before agreeing, but they had no choice if they didn’t agree.

Afterward, they paid thirty percent of the deposit first, and then the cooperation agreement was formed between the two parties.

Once the agreement was reached, the Yoder family’s people left.

"Sir, are we really going to cooperate with the Yoder family?"

The Astral Demoniaco Sect who stayed in place spoke again.

"Not cooperating would mean we have no chance against the Dark Enclave Faction, as Raithwall Yoder said,"

"Cooperating with Raithwall Yoder is like seeking a pelt from a tiger. Will he really give us the remaining finished spiritual artifacts?"

The other party sneered, "He won’t have a choice. We Astral Demoniaco Sect are not someone who’s easy to be bullied. The most important thing now is not the cooperation with the Yoder family. Our master didn’t send us here for this."

"But what if we haven’t found that thing? Could it be that things are not here?"

"That’s a possibility, but I feel like we might have missed something. Forget it, let’s not worry about it for now."

Their voices gradually faded away until they disappeared.

The toxic gas here spread over a wide area, and neither the Yoder family nor the Astral Demoniaco Sect dared to linger here for a long time.

Amalia and Kenny Lin then came ashore.

The surroundings of the lake were quiet, with only the corpses of the mutated creatures left around, proving that someone had been there before.

Amalia took out a map and pointed to one of the locations, "We should be here now. The Twilight Abyss Waters that the Astral Demoniaco Sect mentioned should be here, and surprisingly, it’s not far away."

Kenny Lin lazily nodded, "We’ve deviated from our course and swam for quite a while. We’re deep into the central disaster zone now."

"The strength of the Violent Obsidian Lindwyrm should exceed Level 12, right?" Amalia furrowed her brow.

"It’s more than that. In the central disaster zone, there’s only one Violent Obsidian Lindwyrm, and Its territory, Twilight Abyss Waters, covers an extremely large area, and at the very least, its level is Level 14," Kenny Lin said.

Amalia’s brow furrowed again, "With such strength, can Bernando Houssay handle it?"

"It depends on the situation of this Violent Obsidian Lindwyrm. Bernando Houssay has been in the central disaster zone for so long without making a move; he’s probably waiting for an opportunity," Kenny Lin nodded.

"That’s too dangerous."

"It’s better than doing nothing and waiting to die," Kenny Lin said indifferently.

This was already a one-way street; there was no turning back except to move forward.

Amalia put away the map, "Let’s first check the outskirts of Twilight Abyss Waters. If things look bad, we’ll leave immediately."

Kenny Lin teased, "Not going to look for Bernando Houssay?"

Amalia shook her head, "That depends on fate."

Looking for Bernando Houssay was based on their own safety.

Without life, what’s the point of finding Bernando Houssay?

Deep within the central disaster zone, they could encounter powerful mutated creatures at any turn.

By avoiding entanglement with them, the two managed to evade quite a few troubles.

However, they took many detours, and what was supposed to be a day’s journey took two days to complete.

The sky above Twilight Abyss Waters was gloomy, with no sunlight penetrating through.

Surrounding them were dense forests, shrouded in a heavy and deathly silence.

In other areas of mutated creature habitation, at least there were insect chirps and bird calls, but the Twilight Abyss Waters were excessively quiet, as if there were no living beings inside, and permeated with an aura of death.

The gathering dark clouds emitted a dull sound, and staying here for too long could easily lead to irritability.

Amalia’s chest was grabbed by Wealth again, nearly tearing her clothes.

Its head immediately received a smack from Kenny Lin next to Amalia, which immediately made it behave again.

However, this obedience was only temporary, as it quickly reverted to its previous behavior.

In just five minutes, Amalia witnessed Wealth being smacked three times in a row by its father.

Three bumps quickly formed on its head, and it whimpered, burying itself in its mother’s embrace.

"Your dad is doing it for your own good. You’re not a child anymore; you should know how to be more steady," Amalia patted its head.

Wealth blinked its watery eyes, not understanding what being steady meant.

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