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Chapter 611 - 611 327 Disguise (4000)_3

Chapter 611: 327 Disguise (4000)_3 Chapter 611: 327 Disguise (4000)_3 However, hard work pays off.

After two days and two nights of calculation, Jilan had found the location. It was on East Fania Avenue, in Northern Flow City, North Flow Country.

He would depart tomorrow and take the train to Northern Flow City.

“Open that door, and enjoy the divine fine nectar…”

Jilan slowly stood up, recalling what the other core members of the Door Organization had said to him half a month ago, and took a deep breath.

“I hope the feeling truly is that wonderful.”

He glanced at the eerie abandoned church, slowly descending the staircase, each of his footsteps echoing clearly.

At the fighter’s level, the Black hand’s daily training would affect the surrounding environment, spontaneously stealing the vitality of living things.

That was the reason he had chosen such a secluded location.

It’s not out of concern, but rather because he didn’t want unnecessary troubles. If the people around are affected and the Black Mechanism identifies it as a supernatural event, it would be a hassle.

The right time was about to come, and he didn’t want any complications.

Click…

The sound of a twig snapping under his shoe.

Jilan, draped in black robes, slowly walked out of the main gate.

“I didn’t expect your vigilance to be so poor…”

Suddenly, a man’s voice came from the corner.

“Who is that?!!”

Jilan spun around sharply, his muscles taut like bowstrings. His hands appeared claw-like from the sleeves of his robe, tangled with purple-blue meridians.

At this moment, he was startled. Someone had managed to approach him to this extent without him noticing. This was seriously dangerous.

“Peacock, you can call me Peacock. No need to be so tense, we are on the same side…” From the other side, a man, also dressed in black robes, leaned against the wall. His right hand was slowly tossing a glass-like object, that emitted a soft blue light under the moonlight.

“Tear of Blue Eye? You’re actually using such a valuable thing as a glass toy? Be careful, or you’ll regret it if it’s damaged…”

Jilan raised an eyebrow, relaxing. He immediately revealed the Demon’s Eye logo on his shoulder, and the man opposite moved in synchrony with him. The logo was a bit blurry under the hazy moonlight.

Normally, if a core member of the Door Organization was cautious enough, they would proceed with the next step to confirm their identity, by touching the logo to sense other forces. But Jilan practiced the Black Demon’s Hand, touching a living thing would inevitably steal its vitality, so forget it.

Besides, the other man had a Tear of Blue Eye, so there was no doubt about his identity.

Wait, that Tear of Blue Eye has traces of secret techniques being used. Could it be…that this core member called Peacock, like himself, had just received a shard of the Door, waiting for an opportunity?

Jilan looked at Casio, slightly squinting his eyes. The surrounding darkness made his face seem deep and cold.

A few meters away, Casio had a flat, indifferent smile on his face, appearing casual. However, his right hand hidden behind his back was clenched into a fist, his veins bulging. Twenty-three acupuncture points in his chest lit up at the same time but were concealed by his clothes.

If Jilan showed the slightest suspicion…

Casio vowed; the next moment, he would be turned into mud!

Even the large arched gate and the entire enclosure wall behind him would be wiped out by his terrifying burst of Qi energy.

“Peacock, have you also just received a Shard of the Door?”