Invisible Security Guard
Chapter 935 - 934: Zeph Trujillo?

Chapter 935: Chapter 934: Zeph Trujillo?

No matter if Lily Case had gone to Blue Sea and Cloud Sky or not, Yusuf Zuck’s avatar still had to make the trip, for this avatar came solely to search for Lily Case and thus could not afford to quit halfway.

The location of Blue Sea and Cloud Sky had no Teleportation formation, so one would simply travel westward in a straight line from Liuyun Star to reach there.

...

Meanwhile, at Skeward Tower in the spirit city.

Skeward Tower was bustling during the day, but these past few days Yusuf Zuck had not gone to the tea room in the front building because his relatives had arrived, including Louise Garrett; how could he have the leisure to sit idly and drink tea?

Therefore, from last night till now, he and Miles O’brien had not emerged from a room, and as for what the two were doing? Probably, only the two of them knew.

Despite Yusuf Zuck not being at the front building to drink tea, his usual spot was always occupied by someone else.

Wumao!

Indeed, it was Wumao. Following his return to the team, he completely turned his fortunes around, under his boss Big Bull’s aegis; thus, the one who had been depressed for thousands of years could finally hold his head high. Whenever the bustling Skeward Tower’s patrons saw him sitting there, they all had to greet him with courtesy.

Therefore, he felt particularly exhilarated now; this was the life he desired.

Although the 72 great demons were not present, there were still regular waiters catering to the customers, and no one dared to stir trouble in Skeward Tower. After all, even the Holy Sect had to act subservient, so who in the world would dare to lord over Skeward Tower?

"Clap~clap~clap~" Just as Wumao was humming a tune with a grin, sipping tea, and observing all walks of life, suddenly a customer rose, holding a cup of wine, and headed towards the second floor.

This person appeared to be around thirty, with a pale, beardless face and a handsome visage, wearing a silk robe and purple suede boots, with a large green ring on his finger.

Seeing this person carrying wine upstairs, Wumao raised his eyebrows slightly and watched him silently, showing no fear at all.

This person was also a Twelfth Level Earth Immortal.

"This must be Brother Wufive of the Zheng Yi Sect, I presume?" The man said with a smile, "I am Zeph Trujillo."

"Ye... yes... yes, I’m Wufive, do you need something from me?" Wumao countered.

"To be precise, I have business to discuss with Brother Luo!" The man wasted no time being polite, sat down opposite Wumao, and with a gentle snap of his fingers, an invisible wall of energy immediately formed around them, enveloping the two and silencing their voices from beyond it.

"Oh? You’re called Zeph Trujillo? You have business to discuss with my boss? First, tell me about yourself then. I’ve never heard of a Zeph Trujillo. Speak up about your Sect, your power, and the like. Using a false name is meaningless!" Wumao said in a low voice, almost singing the words.

"Heh, I am indeed Zeph Trujillo, no particular Sect, no specific power, but the matter I want to discuss with your boss is of great importance," Zeph Trujillo said with a laugh.

"Great importance? In my boss’s eyes, there are no great matters in this world, all trivial issues," Wumao scoffed.

"Haha, that’s true, Brother Luo indeed is a remarkable person of the world. It makes sense that in his eyes there are no great matters; however, what I have to say could only benefit him and not cause a single harm," Zeph Trujillo whispered.

"You tell me first; if I think it’s important, I’ll take it to my boss. If not, you can go away!" Wumao said without any courtesy.

"Have you ever heard of Blue Sea and Cloud Sky?" Zeph Trujillo asked with a smile.

"I’ve heard of it, in the Southern Star Region, within a rift in space, there lies a natural paradise. That paradise is like an immortal realm, dreamy and illusory, often filled with the sound of immortals singing, playing chess, plucking strings, or composing poetry. However, one cannot fly there, nor use Divine Sense, and visibility doesn’t extend beyond a hundred meters. Everywhere you stand is covered in thin mist," Wumao elaborated.

"Oh, so Little Wu knows about it; that makes things easier," Zeph Trujillo laughed. "Do you know why the Holy Sect hasn’t troubled your leader?"

"Does it have something to do with the Blue Sea and Cloud Sky?" Miles O’Brien asked, puzzled.

"Exactly," Zeph Trujillo nodded. "Not only does it have to do with the Blue Sea and Cloud Sky, but it’s also related to your boss!"

"How so?" Miles O’Brien asked, now intrigued.

"Rumor has it that your friend Luo once sought out the Jade Maiden Sect’s Luo Heidi, and I’ve heard that Luo Heidi is within the Blue Sea and Cloud Sky. So you see, not only people from the Holy Sect are secretly heading to the Blue Sea and Cloud Sky but also individuals from different Alien Races, Demon Clans, Buddhist cultivators, devilish beings, and even ancient nobles of Saint Level are going there!"

"There’s a saying, isn’t there? Strike the snake in its vitals. Your leader has been so prominent lately, so disdainful, making enemies everywhere. Some people truly see your boss as a tough nut to crack, and since he’s tough, they might as well bite where it’s soft, right? That way, they’d have something to bargain with."

"Right, I’ve also heard there’s not just one Heidi Wilcox there; there are several others with her in the Blue Sea and Cloud Sky, who must also be people close to your leader, right?"

"What? Are you serious?" Miles O’Brien suddenly sprang up. This was bad news: Ms. Wilcox was in the Blue Sea and Cloud Sky, and the saints of the six major tribes had gone there in secret. They were unaware of such a development—it was akin to the sky falling.

"So, would you say this matter is a big deal or a small one for your boss?" Zeph Trujillo asked with a smile.

"Just wait, I’ll call my boss!" Miles O’Brien said and rushed towards the back house.

However, at that moment, Yusuf Zuck had silently appeared on the second floor.

He had been aware of Zeph Trujillo meeting Miles O’Brien since, with the big demon gone, he had to look out for the safety of Miles and the others. He hadn’t heard a thing they said, though, due to Zeph Trujillo’s sound-proof barrier.

"Boss, your timing is perfect," Miles O’Brien said, panicked, pulling Yusuf Zuck to their seats.

Zeph Trujillo remained seated, just smiling amiably at Yusuf Zuck.

Yusuf Zuck sized him up, but Zeph Trujillo appeared to be just an ordinary Level Twelve Earth Immortal with nothing out of the ordinary about him.

"My name is Zeph Trujillo, and it’s a pleasure to meet you, Friend Luo," Zeph Trujillo said, perfunctorily raising his fist in greeting to Yusuf Zuck.

"Pleased to meet you, Brother Zeph. But what were you discussing just now?" Yusuf Zuck asked curiously.

"Boss, he said Ms. Wilcox is in the Blue Sea and Cloud Sky, and representatives from the six major tribes have already secretly gone there to capture her!" Miles O’Brien said urgently.

"Oh?" Yusuf Zuck’s eyebrows shot up, the Blue Sea and Cloud Sky again?

"How do you know that?" Yusuf Zuck asked Zeph Trujillo, eyes filled with intense scrutiny.

Zeph Trujillo shook his head. "Don’t worry about how I know, Friend Luo. Instead, I wish to make a deal with you. What do you say?"

"What kind of deal?"

"A deal to kill Saints," Zeph Trujillo said. "To my knowledge, to prevent the news from leaking, every tribe sent only one Saint. There could also be Saints from the former God Descendant Sect or even experts from the ancient nobility, which means at least ten Saints are involved!"

"My proposal is for us to join forces and head to the Blue Sea and Cloud Sky, eliminate these Saints first, and you’d also get to save your woman. What’s not to like about that?"

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