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Chapter 1132 - 527: Sanctuary Shock! (10,000 Words Asking for Monthly Tickets!)

Thinking of this, after making his decision, Pang Haichen came to his senses.

He looked slightly downcast at the maid in front of him and asked in a deep voice, "Other than you, does anyone else know about this?"

The maid panicked and shook her head hurriedly.

She assured, "Old Pang, because the matter was so bizarre, I rushed to report to you as soon as it happened."

Upon hearing the maid's words, Pang Haichen nodded slightly and praised, "You did very well."

"Next month, I'll have the steward give you an extra bonus."

Upon hearing Pang Haichen's words, the maid hurriedly bowed gratefully, "Thank you, Old Pang! Thank you, Old Pang!"

But just as she lowered her head!

Suddenly, a cold light flashed!

The next second, the maid's head snapped off like a broken statue, severed clean at the neck!

Her half-voiced gratitude was stuck in her throat!

She clearly didn't understand why she suddenly died.

So the face that was full of gratitude slowly squeezed out a few traces of confusion!

"Psss!" Blood splattered, spraying onto her head, which died with its eyes wide open!

"Boom..."

The head fell to the ground like a volleyball filled with sand.

The head hit the floor, and the maid's eyes hadn't closed yet, still looking at Pang Haichen with an uncomprehending gaze, as if she couldn't figure out why she died...

At this point, seeing the blood splattering from the maid's neck, Pang Haichen frowned slightly and used spiritual power to wrap the wound.

Then he opened a storage-type "Cataclysmic treasure" and directly threw both bodies inside.

After doing all this, Pang Haichen stood quietly in the room for a few seconds in thought, then picked up the communicator and made a call.

Moments later, a few confidants came to clean up.

After leaving the scene to those confidants, Pang Haichen left the room and then made several more calls in succession.

Not long after, bizarre suicide cases erupted one after another among several high-ranking members (Members of Parliament) of the Sanctuary.

Clearly, all of this was arranged by Old Pang.

He was thinking clearly: if only his Messenger had a problem, everything would still be controllable.

But if the Messenger was indeed strongly associated with the Yaksha and the "Fog Hidden Association."

Then the Messenger among the members of the Sixth, Seventh, and Eighth Sanctuary would inevitably die mysteriously too!

Such bizarre yet consistent deaths were likely to draw the attention of the leaders of the three major Sanctuaries.

If they then inadvertently learned some information about the "Fog Hidden Association," "Yaksha," or "Messenger," they might just follow the clues and catch these members.

So to avoid exposure, Old Pang needed to make two preparations.

One is to cover up the news of anyone dying around him.

Two is to kill some people around other high-ranking members to muddy the waters.

Only by doing this can he hide himself as much as possible.

Moreover.....he suspected that other "Fog Hidden Association" members might also do this, just sooner or later.

Of course, this was merely a measure to mend the fence after the sheep were lost. To truly resolve the crisis this time, the key was to contact the two area managers!

With this thought in mind, Pang Haichen hurriedly walked back to his bedroom, then locked the door and opened his storage-type Cataclysmic treasure to take out a "Divine Incense."

The "Fog Hidden Association" had its own rules; on usual days, no matter any intelligence or communication, members could only report everything to the "Messenger."

The "Messenger" would be responsible for passing information to Lord "Yaksha" or "Beautiful Wind."

After that, decisions would be made or retained by the two area managers.

If the "Messenger" was not around or if there was something extremely urgent, members were allowed to bypass the "Messenger" and speak directly to the two area managers.

This communication tool was the "Divine Incense."

The Divine Incense looked like the thin long incense stick lit when praying to Buddha.

But unlike "Incense," when the "Divine Incense" was lit, the smoke was not grayish but a golden, delicate texture.

Moreover, it did not float upward but rather slowly drifted downward like "agarwood."

Taking out a match, he struck it a few times, lighting it. Pang Haichen lit a stick of Divine Incense, placed it into a special incense burner, and patiently waited for "Beautiful Wind's" response.....

Yet....1 minute, 2 minutes, 3 minutes....

As time ticked by, Pang Haichen's face grew increasingly ugly....

He had an ominous premonition in his heart but dared not believe it, and could only continue to wait....

Before long, one stick of Divine Incense burned out completely, without any response for Pang Haichen.

With a face ashen, he lit a second stick, then continued waiting.

Before long, the second stick burned out. Pang Haichen's expression was already dark enough to drip water.

After a brief thought, this time he simply took out three sticks, lighting them.

According to the rules, one stick represented "Beautiful Wind," three sticks represented "Yaksha."

Having been unable to contact "Beautiful Wind," Pang Haichen placed his hopes on "Yaksha."

He speculated that perhaps the Messenger had suddenly had an accident, and all members were trying to contact "Beautiful Wind," so no one could be reached temporarily.

Therefore, he went against convention and decided to try contacting Lord "Yaksha."

Perhaps Lord "Yaksha" hadn't been defeated, merely ran into some minor issue?

With this thought, Pang Haichen took out three sticks of Divine Incense, lit them, and placed them properly.