Let Me Explain, Fairy
Chapter 663 - 420 Plotting

Chapter 663: Chapter 420 Plotting

Endless mountain peaks shrouded in vast clouds and mist, a chilling wind howled, and an eerie silence spread among the five people atop the summit.

The words of Taishiran exceeded the expectations of each person present.

Aside from the woman surnamed Luo, whether it was the middle-aged fat man, the hunched old man, or the dignified and elegant middle-aged beautiful woman, a touch of astonishment flickered in their eyes.

In their past lives, which could be considered rather lengthy, they had all experienced assassination attempts, whether they had initiated them or been the targets.

The emphasis of an assassination lies not in the "kill" but in the "shadow."

To silently remove a target from the world and cover up all traces of one’s own presence, making their death a mystery with no leads.

The assassination attempt on Xu Yinhè’s third child was not a trifling matter. From the moment they agreed to be involved, the five of them had prepared for the worst.

For this very reason, they had anticipated a tough battle, even considering they might perish right there, but they never expected such an elaborate assassination attempt to turn into a farce.

To be discovered meant failure.

They were finished before they even began.

At this thought, the Zhou-surnamed middle-aged fat man somewhat wanted to laugh, yet he restrained himself.

After all, Taishiran’s face was so gloomy that one could almost squeeze water from it, and it would be somewhat disrespectful to burst out laughing at such a time.

But indeed, he did not wish to get involved in such dangerous affairs.

As a source of income for Jiatiange, the Xuan Iron Sect produced Spiritual Weapon Sword Blades which controlled nearly one-tenth of the market. As the Great Elder of Xuan Iron Sect, he could embezzle a nearly inexhaustible amount of resources every year.

What’s the point of all this fighting and killing?

Are the female disciples in his sect not charming enough, or is the precious wine not mellow enough?

Harmony brings wealth, which is the true path.

Of course, all these thoughts were hidden in the deepest recesses of Zhou’s heart.

Everything he had now was given by Jiatiange, and if he didn’t obey, they could take it all back just as easily.

Soon,

The silence among the five was broken by the ethereal Luo-surnamed woman.

Amidst the fluttering of her fairy skirt, the Luo-surnamed woman raised her hand to remove the weeping iron mask from her face, revealing that nation-toppling beauty, and spoke with a rather light voice:

"Taishiran, are you suggesting that Xu Changtian’s cultivation has reached Mortal Transcendence?"

Taishiran’s eyes revealed confusion, but he still responded:

"According to the records of our order, only this method can expose the spying of the Spiritual Heaven Realm."

Upon hearing this, the woman named Luo showed no significant change in expression. She lifted her eyes, which resembled the calm waters of autumn, and glanced towards the northern sky, speaking straightforwardly:

"If he truly has achieved Mortal Transcendence, then we might as well give up this mission and not waste any more time here."

"......"

The conversation halted, silence ensued.

To kill someone who has attained Mortal Transcendence, one must entrap the target in an inescapable situation. Otherwise, if the target is set on escape, the chances that they could keep him are really slim.

This fact was clear to everyone present, yet no one echoed the woman surnamed Luo’s sentiment.

The Luo Clan had already freed itself from Jiatiange’s control, and their relationship wasn’t one of subordination. The Luo-surnamed woman was free to speak her mind without any reservations.

But for Zhou and the others, their positions and authority were dependent on Jiatiange, and their autonomy was not sufficient to openly disagree with Taishiran who held the Heavenly Pavilion Mandate.

They had to wait for Taishiran to make a decision.

However, Taishiran, the one expected to make the call, did not immediately reply, his brows furrowed as if mulling over something.

The clouds and mist around the mountaintop dispersed and converged again.

The Luo-surnamed woman gazed calmly at Taishiran and continued:

"Taishiran, with so many affairs stirring in the world, Xu Changtian’s Energy Mechanism has already been left in the Spiritual Heaven Instrument. There’s no need for the assassination to proceed at this moment."

Upon her words’ conclusion, understanding dawned within those present that the Fairy Luo was ready to depart.

Zhou’s small beady eyes flashed with a hint of dark light.

Among those present, this woman’s cultivation was the highest. If they intended to continue the assassination of Xu Changtian, her prowess was indispensable.

After all,

The Black Scale Guards’ commander might just be staying close to Xu Changtian.

If this Luo Clan member couldn’t hold back Lou Ji, they might as well have been giving themselves away for free just relying on their group.

In other words, as long as the Luo-surnamed woman left, they no longer had to proceed with the assassination.

Thinking this, Zhou subtly glanced at Taishiran. While Taishiran hadn’t yet spoken, the dignified and composed middle-aged beautiful woman spoke up first:

"Fairy Luo, please remain calm. I have seen Xu Yinhè’s third child within Di’an City..."

"....."

Hearing these words, Zhou immediately cursed under his breath.

With Taishiran yet to speak, what is this old woman doing interjecting to prolong the conversation?

Jing Tingxi has met his end already, are you that eager to avenge a brief affair?

While these thoughts ran through his mind, Zhou’s face remained outwardly jovial as he interjected:

"Elder Fu intends to say that Xu Changtian’s cultivation is not of Transcendent Mortal level? But brother Ran has already said so, citing the records of Jiatiange, which surely cannot be mistaken."

The middle-aged beautiful woman gave Zhou a sidelong glance:

"Elder Zhou, there’s no need for you to interrupt me mid-speech. Once I’ve finished, brother Taishi and Lady Luo will naturally come to a conclusion."

Zhou still wore a smiling facade, yet his words were sharp in retort:

"Elder Fu, that young Xu Changtian has been gallivanting in Di’an City for years. I believe anyone who has visited the Imperial Capital would have seen him to some extent.

"Two years ago, Xu Changtian was still a mere mortal. Is that what you wanted to say, Elder Fu?"

The middle-aged beautiful woman’s eyes narrowed, and without a word, she tacitly agreed.