Chapter 295: Chapter 295

"We shouldn’t linger here. Let’s hurry, take this Bronze Ancient Coffin, and leave," he said.

After saying that, he turned to the Bandaged Man beside him and said, "Old Dai, go pick up the unconscious Xiao Chuan from the ground. We’re leaving now."

"Received!" The Bandaged Man nodded.

He then directly manipulated his bandages, remotely picking up the Puppet Master who lay unconscious on the ground.

"Brother Cai, what should we do with this woman unconscious on the ground?" the Talisman Paper Man asked the Coffin Man, pointing to Sister Zhou. She had been knocked out by the aftershock of the battle and now lay motionless on the ground. His tone carried a hint of murderous intent; he was clearly considering killing her to ensure her silence.

Upon hearing this, the Coffin Man immediately followed his gaze to Sister Zhou, who was lying on the ground.

Heh, and I must say, she’s quite the looker. Her features are very delicate, and her figure is exceptionally sexy. A genuine, charming young woman.

Swayed by lust, the Coffin Man said decisively, "She’s attractive. Take her back with us."

"HEH HEH, Brother Cai, you old lecher," the Bandaged Man chuckled, a somewhat lewd smile on his face.

The Coffin Man didn’t deny it, merely gritting his teeth as he said, "I’ll remember that punk from earlier. When I have time, I’ll scatter his ashes to the winds, or I’ll write my name backward!"

After delivering this classic tough-guy threat, the Coffin Man hoisted the Bronze Ancient Coffin onto his shoulder and leaped out.

Seeing this, the other two also quickly gathered their things and leaped out after him.

Just as the three men leaped out through the hole in the storeroom wall, a familiar voice suddenly sounded from a position just below, outside!

"Uncle, don’t wait. There’s no time like the present. Let’s scatter those ashes now."

The three men paled at the voice and immediately looked down towards its source.

What greeted their eyes was Su Yan, holding a handful of stone fragments.

At that moment, Su Yan regarded them with an innocent smile and said, "Secret Technique—Dean’s Touch—Goblin’s Throw Eighth Style—Striking Stones with Eggs!"

His words had barely fallen when, with several WHOOSHES, Su Yan swung his arm, his gaze fixed on the vulnerable spots of the three men, now exposed as they were mid-air. He forcefully hurled the stones in his hand.

"Shit!" The three exclaimed in alarm.

They quickly used their spiritual power to adjust their positions, hoping to dodge Su Yan’s precise shots aimed at their groins.

Unfortunately for them, before they could shift even an inch, the swiftly thrown stones solidly struck their vital spots below the belt.

Struck by the stones, the three men’s eyes bulged as they let out muffled groans.

Then, they plummeted from the sky, one after another, hitting the ground with three loud THUDS.

Afterward, they curled up on the ground like shrimp, faces etched with utter despair.

Seeing his chance, Su Yan pressed his advantage, rushing forward to finish them off.

Soon, with a few sharp CRACKS, the limbs of the three Yin-Yang Association members on the ground were snapped by Su Yan, instantly robbing them of their ability to resist or flee.

After confirming that the men on the ground were completely incapacitated, Su Yan walked over to the Coffin Man. Looking down at him, he asked, "Are you from the Yin Yang Union?"

"You know we’re from the Yin Yang Union, so why don’t you let us go?" The Coffin Man hadn’t finished his threat when Su Yan stomped on his wound. "Don’t you want to be—AHHH!!"

Instantly, immense pain shot through his body, his face turning purple with agony.

Su Yan, observing this, continued to press down hard on the wound. He smiled and said, "To be fair, you’re right. I am indeed quite afraid of your organization retaliating." The most update n0vels are published on 𝓷𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓵✶𝕗𝕚𝕣𝕖✶𝓷𝓮𝓽

"But... considering the current situation, I think you should be the one afraid of me."

"After all, I’m a reckless young man who doesn’t consider the consequences. I might just lose my temper and take your life without a second thought."

Su Yan regarded the Coffin Man with that same innocent smile, sending chills down the man’s spine.

Seeing the Coffin Man remain silent, Su Yan continued, still smiling, "Next, I’ll ask you some questions, and you will answer them honestly."

"If you answer well, I might even hand you over to the authorities afterward."

"If you answer poorly..."

"Well, then I’ll have no choice but to become that reckless hothead I mentioned."

Su Yan smiled as he looked at the Coffin Man.

A chill gripping his heart, the Coffin Man quickly nodded. "Understood! We all understand!" He feared Su Yan might suddenly take his life at the slightest provocation.

Pleased with the Coffin Man’s cooperative attitude, Su Yan nodded in satisfaction. He then asked, "Tell me, what does the Yin Yang Union primarily do?"

"We mainly trade in Curse Tools," the Coffin Man replied without hesitation, terrified of displeasing Su Yan.

Su Yan pressed, "Just trading in Curse Tools? What else? For example, the composition of your members, things like that."

"I’m not clear on that. Unless it’s necessary for a mission, or if members inherently belong to the same operational line, identities are kept confidential."