158: Huge waves are coming!

“Today’s weather is sunny, with a southeast wind of 2 to 3 levels, and excellent air quality!”

Xie Yu turned off the TV after listening to the weather forecast.

He raised his watch to check the time, a solemn expression appearing between his brows.

Why did the operation suddenly get moved up?

The Zhaijie Institute attack plan, originally scheduled for the 20th of this month, had been brought forward.

Just an hour ago, Xie Yu received a secret notification from Whisper.

Song Zhong would launch a surprise attack on the Zhaijie Institute in three hours.

This was a full five days earlier than the scheduled time.

Currently, the human ceiling dispatched by the Night Watcher to guard the Zhaijie Institute had not yet arrived.

If that were the case, wouldn’t Lord Whisper’s plan to kill with a borrowed knife fall through?

Xie Yu paced back and forth anxiously in the room, then suddenly, a thought flashed through his mind.

If he could find a way to trick Song Zhong into the Zhaijie Institute, and use the zhenxu stele inside the Zhaijie Institute to suppress Song Zhong, couldn’t he just take him out with hot weapons?

He vaguely remembered Lord Whisper saying that Song Zhong’s goal was to release the prisoners inside the Zhaijie Institute.

Looking at it this way, it seemed he wasn't without a chance!

Xie Yu’s breathing became rapid and his heart began to pound.

If he could deal with Song Zhong, he would surely receive praise from Lord Whisper, which would be a wonderful thing!

Moreover, as long as the zhenxu stele of the Zhaijie Institute remained intact, he would be absolutely safe inside the Zhaijie Institute.

Wait a minute!

At this moment, Xie Yu suddenly remembered something: the three believers currently imprisoned in the Zhaijie Institute were capable of breaking the Restriction of the zhenxu stele.

Inside the Twelve Seats of Believers, the Forbidden Territory Sequence 035, Blade of Illusion Breaking, was hidden; its blade could invalidate most Forbidden Territories.

In terms of breaking Seal-type Forbidden Territories, this thing was a professional.

Xie Yu thought for a moment, then left the office and walked towards the prisoners' activity area; he had to tell those three not to act rashly.

...

Thousands of miles away, seven figures cloaked in black appeared on the horizon.

They wore wide hoods that obscured their faces, making them unrecognizable.

The seven were treading on lightning, moving towards the Zhaijie Institute.

And behind them, an ordinary-looking young man was also flying in the sky.

He was stepping on an ancient-looking sword, with a sword box on his back.

If it weren't for the young man wearing a modern T-shirt and jeans, he would have looked exactly like a sword immortal from a novel.

The ones in black cloaks were the Spirit Medium Squad.

And the one flying with his sword was “One Sword” among the human ceilings, the Great Xia Sword Saint, Zhou Ping.

Bu Li’s current mood was a bit awkward.

After receiving the order from the Night Watcher Headquarters, they rushed to the Zhaijie Institute without stopping.

Unexpectedly, they encountered Zhou Ping along the way.

As the strongest below the human ceiling, Bu Li naturally knew Zhou Ping.

And he also knew that this Sword Saint was on the mission roster this time.

He originally wanted this human ceiling to go first, but this Sword Saint seemed a bit shy and refused no matter what, just following behind them.

The two groups had been flying for two days and two nights, and apart from eating and brief rests, Zhou Ping hardly communicated with Bu Li.

However, Bu Li thought about it and felt it was normal.

After all, he was the Great Xia Sword Saint, so being a bit aloof was quite normal.

But he didn't know that Zhou Ping, hanging at the very back, was staring intently at a loose thread on Bu Li's cloak.

Zhou Ping thought to himself, when we reach the Zhaijie Institute, I must find scissors and help him trim off that extra thread...

“Cao Yuan, keep going! We should be near the Zhaijie Institute soon!”

Bai Li Pang Pang sat in the small rubber boat, cheering on Cao Yuan.

Cao Yuan was strenuously paddling, his entire body drenched in sweat.

“Pang Pang, the Zhaijie Institute should be on an island, right?” Cao Yuan asked.

Bai Li Pang Pang nodded, “Yes! The Zhaijie Institute is actually an isolated island.”

“Then look! All around us is just water, where’s the island?”

Bai Li Pang Pang’s smile froze, “Cao Zei, don’t worry, my direction is absolutely correct, maybe there’s still a little distance, I believe we’ll find the Zhaijie Institute very soon!”

After speaking, Bai Li Pang Pang took out two self-heating hot pots from his Free Space.

“Here, I’ll cook for you!”

Bai Li Pang Pang had made ample preparations for this operation, including half a year’s supply of self-heating hot pots.

Cao Yuan sighed, a hint of disappointment flashing in his eyes.

Bai Li Pang Pang sharply noticed this; his heart sank, he had seen that kind of look on his father before.

“Cao Yuan, why don’t you scold me a bit!” Bai Li Pang Pang lowered his head, like a child who had made a mistake.

“Forget it! This isn’t just your problem.” Seeing Bai Li Pang Pang’s appearance, a hint of pity suddenly arose in Cao Yuan’s heart.

“As long as you’re sure the direction is right, we’ll eventually get close to the Zhaijie Institute.” Cao Yuan added.

Hearing that Cao Yuan wasn’t blaming him, Bai Li Pang Pang’s eyes lit up again.

“Cao Yuan, thank you. Actually, there’s something I haven’t told you.” Bai Li Pang Pang’s tone suddenly became serious.

“Oh? What is it? Could it be you have a backup plan?” Cao Yuan also became interested.

“That’s right, let me tell you, from childhood to now, although I don’t have any special talents, my premonitions are especially accurate!”

Cao Yuan’s mouth dropped open, and after a moment of stunned silence, he said, “That’s what you wanted to tell me?”

Bai Li Pang Pang nodded earnestly.

“Forget it, I’ll just keep paddling. Call me when the self-heating hot pot is ready!” Cao Yuan suddenly felt that his question had been a bit redundant.

“Oh no!” Bai Li Pang Pang was a bit anxious, “I know you probably think I’m teasing you, but I’m really not joking!”

Cao Yuan turned his face away and said, “Really? I don’t believe it!”

“Oh no!” Bai Li Pang Pang was also a bit anxious, “Last night when I was dreaming, I had a dream that predicted we would definitely reach the Zhaijie Institute today.”

Three black lines appeared on Cao Yuan’s forehead, “Pang Pang, check if the self-heating hot pot is ready?”

“Cao Zei, I really didn’t lie to you!”

Bai Li Pang Pang revealed his secret, but Cao Yuan clearly didn't believe him.

Cao Yuan sighed and put away the wooden paddle, “Pang Pang, come, let’s eat!”

He picked up a self-heating hot pot, and just as he used his chopsticks to pick up a meatball, the entire rubber boat suddenly lifted upwards.

Cao Yuan was unprepared, and the entire self-heating hot pot spilled all over him.

“What’s going on!” Cao Yuan was shocked.

“Look, Cao Zei, the waves are starting!”

Cao Yuan looked around; although there was no sea breeze, waves, for some unknown reason, began to surge towards the rubber boat.

The entire rubber boat was like a leaf, swaying up and down with the waves, and Cao Yuan quickly picked up the wooden paddle, intending to control the boat.

But Bai Li Pang Pang suddenly said tremblingly, “Cao Zei, look…”

Cao Yuan followed Bai Li Pang Pang’s gaze and saw a giant wave, dozens of stories high, sweeping towards them, covering the sky and earth.