Chapter 267: “Could it be from my Wudang?”

Thus, an eerie atmosphere lingered in the royal tomb hall after the battle!
It was undeniable that the royal tomb had an extremely high drop rate!
Although a staggering number died in the first checkpoint, and it was unclear whether the Colorful Robes Sect or Emei Sect had obtained any valuable items from the flying knife ninjas, the fact that four shadow warriors obtained four pieces of equipment, and over twenty ordinary ninjas got a Japanese sword showed that the drop rate inside the royal tomb was many times higher than outside.
Moreover!
Each small chamber in the royal tomb seemed to contain a funerary object—either a famous weapon or a priceless artifact. There were no fewer than twenty such chambers, giving the impression of an ocean of gold.
So, despite the danger—and despite three factions already being on the verge of losing their competitiveness—they still refused to give up on the resources in the royal tomb… As for those capable, they certainly didn’t want to leave either.
Whether it was the Shaolin Sect, Emei Sect, or Colorful Robes Sect, they were all full of confidence, as none of the three major sects had suffered any damage yet, and Wudang had also suffered minimal losses. They believed that by staying vigilant, they could still achieve something and gain rewards.
“Everyone!”
“We’ve rested long enough. I dare to overstep my bounds here. The ‘Shadow Ninjas’ should still be guarding the passages. I think…” Ouyang Qing stopped cultivating his energy, stood up, and bowed familiarly, seemingly intending to reorganize his team.
He had just obtained a third-tier famous weapon—a “straw hat”—which made him very proud. This item resembled the kind used by martial artists in the jianghu to conceal their faces, and now it carried a more chivalrous flair, standing out greatly.
“…”
Kai Xin glanced at it a few times out of curiosity before turning away.
At present, the best head protection was undoubtedly the one on Ouyang Qing’s head!
Right now, the royal tomb was the most challenging mission area for the players. The value of the straw hat was so high that it could sell for over a million. Of course, if he was smart, it would be best to sell it now. Once more mission areas were discovered later, its value would plummet, though it would still fetch a price befitting a famous weapon, but certainly not comparable to what it was now.
“Brother Ouyang, those Shadow Ninjas are likely bosses at the Life and Death realm. They fight decisively and are as cunning as foxes—truly difficult to deal with. I think it’s better if you all leave first. My Lingyin Sect will stay here to discuss things.”

The leader of the Lingyin Sect had lost an arm and was now extremely listless, his momentum diminished by far. Upon hearing this, he immediately spoke up about whether the Lingyin Sect would join the advancing force. Soon after, the Beggars’ Sect and the Flying Tigers Gate also declared they would stay in the hall for now. Ouyang Qing frowned slightly. The people from the Emei Sect, Shaolin Sect, and Colorful Robes Gate also showed solemn expressions. It seemed the three sects, which had been the most enthusiastic earlier, were completely stunned and now aware of the dangers in the Wangling Tomb; otherwise, they would never have given up their leading roles… Of course! Another possible consideration for them was the shadow ninjas in the passage and the many unknown dangers deep within the tomb! From failure comes wisdom. None of the three sects wanted to take the lead anymore! “If that’s the case, I can’t force them either…” Ouyang Qing glanced at them with slight disappointment and stopped trying to persuade them. Everyone could see the dire situation of those three sects. With that, only the Shaolin Sect, Wudang Sect, Emei Sect, and Colorful Robes Gate remained! “…” Kai Xin still sat among those healing through meditation. Aside from occasionally glancing in the direction of the passage, he continued to watch the movements of the Flying Tigers Gate members and the situation over at the Colorful Robes Gate. Right now, inside the Wangling Tomb, the Colorful Robes Gate was close to the Emei Sect; meanwhile, the thirteen rod monks of the Shaolin Sect and the disciples of the Wudang Sect also behaved in a fairly upright manner. If they joined these three sects, the Colorful Robes Gate would only need to worry about the ninjas in the tomb. Thinking of this, Kai Xin’s eyes sparkled briefly, and finally, he rose from his corner, stepped forward, and moved like lightning, appearing ten meters away. His robes fluttered as he strolled leisurely to the entrance of the passage. His actions immediately attracted a lot of attention! His extraordinary lightness of footwork once again became the focus of everyone… However, many still didn’t know who this mysterious young man in blue had come into the Wangling Tomb with—no one had spoken to him throughout the whole time. “I’ll go first. Be careful, and let me know if anything happens.” Just as everyone was puzzled, the mysterious young man in blue spoke these words with his back to them… His voice echoed throughout the hall. The members of the seven sects quickly glanced around at the other six sects in the hall! They looked at each other in confusion!

The leader of the Lingyin Sect looked utterly confused; it was obviously impossible. The group from the Feihu Gate carefully observed everyone’s reactions. The Shaolin and Emei sects were immediately ruled out. Ouyang Qing from the Wudang Sect first glanced at the three major sects before turning his attention to the leader of the Caiyi Gate, “Feng Wu Caiyi.” To his surprise, she too was looking curiously in other directions, leaving him stunned.

Who is this kid talking to?

These people are hiding too well! They’re all acting like master actors!

In the hall, only the Lonely Three Wolves huddled among the Caiyi Gate members, rolling their eyes inwardly and cursing silently: This kid actually left the group on his own. At least he has some humanity—he didn’t ignore the three of them and even took the time to say goodbye before leaving. But then again, this guy’s strength is becoming increasingly unpredictable!

The moment the shadow ninjas appeared to launch a surprise attack, they thought Happy might die…

Of course!

It wasn’t just the Lonely Three Wolves who sensed something was wrong. Xiao Yao had been paying close attention to the back of the young man in blue. She had been too focused on Happy’s REP lately, so when Happy spoke with his back to them, for a moment, she mistook their silhouettes for the same person!

“Him!”

Xiao Yao, who had been in a low mood, suddenly saw a dazzling glint in her eyes.

He’s still here!

“Hehe, I wonder what this brother’s name is and which sect he belongs to…” Ouyang Qing began to ask, but Happy’s afterimage had already disappeared. Like a phantom, he reappeared dozens of meters down the corridor just after he finished speaking—by then, he had vanished entirely.

Damn it!

Ouyang Qing was extremely embarrassed.

However, having practiced Ti Yun Zong all his life, he was somewhat awed and impressed by Happy’s superb lightness of movement. It was so fast—only a master-level practitioner of Ti Yun Zong could possibly keep up.

He glanced around at the people in the hall…

No one said a word.

The leaders of the six major sects shook their heads, saying they didn’t know him.

“None of you know him? Could it be from my Wudang Sect?”

Ouyang Qing scanned them one by one before pointing at himself in exasperation.