Proving the Dao of Hunyuan from the Age of Witches

Chapter 030 The Witch Is Coming

"Betrayal, betrayal of the Witch Council, do you have anything else to say?" An elderly voice came from a dimly lit room.

"Betrayal?" Yang Jian spat out a mouthful of blood. "What's the point of saying all this?"

"It's just an excuse," Yang Jian sneered. "Since you've decided to take action, why bother with so many reasons?"

"Since we have nothing more to say, let's get going."

Shall we set off?

"Hahaha, I already know what a witch is," Yang Jian said, ignoring the blood on his face. "You bunch of self-righteous people who think you've stolen the witch's power..."

If it weren't for their extraordinary power—the kind of power only witches could wield—and their wanton destruction of the city...

They...they! How dare they run wild on his turf?

"The highest directive is that no force or coercion should be used against the witch," Yang Jian laughed maniacally. "The age of the witch is coming! You bunch of old-fashioned fools will be crushed by the tide of time sooner or later!"

"I already foresaw your fate," Yang Jian said, blood welling in his eyes, his vision blurred. "I'll be waiting for you down there!"

Scenes from the past flashed through Yang Jian's mind, his life trajectory of more than 20 years from childhood to adulthood playing back endlessly...

He was an abandoned child who was adopted by a rural family. Although his living conditions were harsh, his adoptive parents loved him very much and treated him as their own son.

He lived happily like this for several years until he was 10 years old. A dignified middle-aged man came to his house and said that he was one of the eldest sons of the Yang Group. His parents were assassinated in a conspiracy, and he was adopted by a rural couple by chance.

The middle-aged man claimed to be his uncle.

Yang Jian didn't believe it. Even though there were hospital test reports that could prove their blood relationship, why should he give up his adoptive parents who were so good to him?

The middle-aged man did not make things difficult for Yang Jian, but his peaceful life was disrupted when his adoptive parents were unexpectedly implicated in an assassination attempt against him!

Biological father and mother, adoptive father and adoptive mother, the kindness of giving birth and raising us, the hatred of wiping out our entire family, are irreconcilable!

He returned to the Yang family with a middle-aged man who claimed to be his uncle. In just five years, he completed his undergraduate studies and secretly built his own power base and intelligence organization.

Then came revenge. By then, he was already one of the heirs to the Yang Group, but he didn't care about losing that status.

After successfully avenging himself, he was naturally left with a void, but he quickly rallied, joined the army and government, and eventually joined a top-secret official organization—the Witch Council, an organization that offered him the opportunity to come into contact with witches and access extraordinary powers!

It's just a pity... he can't bring his adoptive parents back to life, and he can't see what his biological parents look like.

He also wants to protect the city where he grew up...

Am I going to die? Am I going to die? I can't see anything anymore, and I can't feel any pain. Is this a final burst of energy before death?

Yang Jian, covered in blood, fell to the ground, blood streaming from his eyes. His bloodshot eyes seemed to be staring ahead. Yang Jian died with his eyes wide open!

……

"What do you think of Yang Jian?" Luo Xi asked as they walked down the street.

"Yang Jian?" Rose asked calmly. "Ordinary people's lives are too fragile, like a flower that can be easily picked and vanished at will."

"..." Luo Xi had a bad feeling. "You have ways of investigating that I don't know about, right? If Yang Jian is dead, we'll have to find another partner."

Rose gave a cryptic smile. "Miss Luo Xi's injuries haven't even healed yet, and she's still concerned about others..."

"I'm really worried that Miss Luo Xi will shatter in the upcoming battle," Rose said, placing her hand on Luo Xi's head. "Don't resist."

Looking at Rose with a puzzled expression, Rose simply maintained her smile. After a while, Rose's voice came, "Alright, my magic is already in your body, which can prevent your body from collapsing."

Luo Xi felt a chill run down her spine. What terrifying control! She hadn't even sensed the flow of Rose's magic, nor did she feel any of Rose's magic within her body...

Speaking of which, every time Rose makes a move, she gets a feeling that she is unfathomable.

She gave Rose a deep look and then explained her next plan.

"At the beginning of the establishment of my Vishwa Group, the various departments are not yet fully developed..." Luo Xi pondered, "We don't even have a base, so any Tom, Dick, or Harry can come knocking on our door at will."

"Rose, as the head of the Yin-Yang Department, you should contribute to the group. Now I have a difficult task for you. We need a place that is not easy to find as our group's base."

We need to find a place to establish a secret base. The intelligence department... let's call it the Gossip Department, and we should establish it as soon as possible.

Thinking this to herself, and seeing that Rose didn't reply, Luo Xi simply stared ahead and led Rose to a building. "This is Yang Jianliu's address."

The security guards at the gate all seemed to have undergone professional training, and the way they stood guard gave off a sense of professional pressure.

Luo Xi was no ordinary person. Observing the building's security forces, Luo Xi paid no attention to the surrounding gazes and went straight to the front desk on the first floor. "Hello, I am Luo Xi. I am looking for Yang Jian."

The woman on duty at the front desk changed her expression for a moment, then immediately smiled again. "Hello, miss, we don't have anyone named Yang Jian here. You may have come to the wrong place."

Luo Xi smiled, turned around and walked directly towards the access control.

With the magic in her hand activated, the access control was destroyed. Looking at the security guards who surrounded her, Luo Xi just sneered. Her magic accurately swept across the security personnel, cutting the rubber batons in their hands one by one.

"My patience is limited," Luo Xi said calmly. "Have your captain come over and take me to your person in charge. I want to see Yang Jian."

The security personnel around her did not listen to Luo Xi, even though she had given warnings.

Her magic, whether its cutting or enlightening properties, is too lethal to ordinary people and is not suitable for dealing with them.

Getting close will kill you, touching you will injure you.

It is possible to defeat them without harming anyone using extremely precise control methods, but...

In this situation, she doesn't have the energy.

After she imbued herself with magic, a security guard, oblivious to her surroundings, reached out and grabbed her shoulder.

Before the blind security guard could even touch her, it was as if he had touched an extremely sharp blade; blood immediately seeped from his hand, and his fingers fell off one by one.

"How much for medical expenses? How much for resettlement allowance?" Luo Xi asked speechlessly, approaching the security guard who had dared to lay a hand on her, and picked up his phone. "Unlock it."

The security personnel groaned as they unlocked the door for her. Luo Xi glanced at the security personnel who had stopped moving around her and was quite satisfied.

Looking at her unlocked phone, she scrolled through her contacts and dialed a number directly. "Are you their captain? Take me to see your person in charge. I... have some questions for him."