99: Chen Erniu, why are you acting so high and mighty here?

Yuan Gang was directing everyone to set up tents at the foot of the mountain.

Although contact had been established with the military, the weather conditions were so poor that the efficiency of the ordinary military personnel would definitely be compromised.

He only hoped that the rescue team and the main forces could arrive faster!

Suddenly, a black wind eye slowly formed above the command post...

"What's this?"

Yuan Gang noticed something was wrong immediately, and at this moment, the other instructors also noticed the abnormality in the sky.

Buzz!

Golden light burst forth from Yuan Gang's body, and terrifying Mental Energy condensed into a golden 'Suppress' character.

The ancient character flew towards the sky, fiercely covering the wind eye.

This was another of Yuan Gang's abilities, [Suppressing Character Art].

The wind eye gradually disappeared under the power of the [Suppressing Character Art]. After suppressing the wind eye, the golden 'Suppress' character transformed into a small arrow, pointing in one direction.

That was the attacker's location.

Yuan Gang narrowed his eyes and said to the busy Instructor Han, "Old Han, I'll leave this place to you."

"Commander, why don't we wait for the support forces to arrive first? It's too dangerous for you to go alone," Instructor Han said.

"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing."

Yuan Gang patted Instructor Han's shoulder and instantly disappeared into the darkness before him.

Instructor Han looked at the disappearing figure, his face filled with worry.

Yuan Gang plunged into the forest of Jin'nan Mountain. If it were just ordinary skirmishes, he naturally wouldn't care.

However, he recognized the ability from just now at first glance: it was the [Great Wind Disaster].

Not long ago, they had just killed the Forbidden Territory owner, the former Gusu City Night Watcher Captain, Han Shaoyun.

That guy was thoroughly dead, there was no doubt about that.

But now, how did another [Great Wind Disaster] suddenly appear?

He hadn't heard that anyone else in the Great Xia territory possessed this Forbidden Territory?

It couldn't be that Han Shaoyun had been resurrected, could it? He wasn't Wu Xiangnan.

Yuan Gang always felt that this situation was too bizarre: Jin'nan Mountain geological disaster, Forbidden Territory [Great Wind Disaster].

His heart was shrouded in gloom, and an ominous premonition made Yuan Gang irritable. This matter was becoming more and more complicated.

If someone was truly behind this, then how powerful must that person be to create a disaster of such immense scale?

Soon, Yuan Gang caught up with the dark figure ahead.

Although the other party was wearing a large straw cloak, Yuan Gang still felt a sense of familiarity.

He didn't know if it was due to a preconceived notion, but the more he looked at the figure, the more it resembled Han Shaoyun.

"Where are you going? Suppress!"

Boom!

The golden light was dazzling in the forest, and the straw cloak on the dark figure's body was immediately torn to shreds.

The figure stopped, then stiffly turned around.

After Yuan Gang saw that face clearly, his pupils instantly dilated. He was all too familiar with that face.

Han Shaoyun!

Although that face had turned grayish-blue and showed no signs of being alive, Yuan Gang still knew that this was Han Shaoyun.

Wasn't he dead? Although his corpse had been taken, how was he standing here now, and able to move freely?

...

Instructor Han looked at the distant forest. After that golden light flashed, his heart was in his throat.

After a long while, "Yuan Gang," drenched and looking very disheveled, walked out of the forest step by step.

"Commander!"

Instructor Han immediately ran over, holding an umbrella.

"Are you alright, Commander!"

"Yuan Gang" shook his head and said, "I'm fine, but unfortunately, that guy got away."

Instructor Han breathed a sigh of relief, "Commander, your safe return is more important than anything. Look, the temporary command post has already been set up."

"Well done, you've worked hard."

The two had already entered the command post. The heavy rain pounded on the tent, making thumping sounds.

A fire had already been lit inside.

"Commander, you warm yourself by the fire first to ward off the cold. I'll go see if there are any dry clothes."

Instructor Han walked out. The other instructors in the command post were busy.

The fire in the stove burned brighter and brighter, the flames dancing continuously, like some strange, captivating dance.

The other busy instructors in the tent didn't notice that the sound of the coal burning and cracking became softer and softer, until it disappeared...

"Yuan Gang" watched the flames in the stove gradually solidify, and a smile appeared on his face.

Whisper, I've finally waited for you.

"Yuan Gang" got up and walked out of the tent. The rain had stopped by now.

Large puddles remained on the ground.

Suddenly, on a patch of water in the distance, a figure slowly emerged, as if by magic.

Clap clap clap!

"Yuan Gang" applauded.

"That was truly wonderful. Can you perform it again?"

The tuxedo-clad man standing in thin air above the water surface was stunned.

The enchanting smile on his face also froze due to embarrassment.

What's going on?

Why was he applauding?

According to normal human thinking, shouldn't he be feeling panicked right now?

As the Commander of the Night Watcher Training Camp, being pulled into another nightmare world so silently, shouldn't you maintain at least some vigilance?

Please respect my hard work, okay?

Looking at you applauding, do you think I'm performing a magic trick to entertain you?

Whisper suddenly felt very frustrated and angry.

However, to maintain his gentlemanly demeanor and mystique, he still slowly opened his mouth and asked, "What do you mean by 'performance'?"

"Oh, you didn't understand? It's the 'man vanishing act' you just performed, it was very exciting!"

After speaking, "Yuan Gang" seemed to be afraid that the other party wouldn't understand, and clapped a few more times heavily.

Whisper's fists clenched.

Those clapping sounds were not applause at all; they were clearly slaps to his own face!

I, the dignified agent of the God of Nightmares, one of the three most ancient 'Gods' of the Ancient God Church, the creator of the Jin'nan Mountain disaster.

In your eyes, I'm just a magician?

"Yuan Gang, if you wanted to provoke my anger, then you have succeeded."

Whisper took off the withered rose from his chest and threw it to the ground.

"This rose was prepared for your funeral."

"Hee hee hee..."

An ill-timed laugh interrupted Whisper. "Yuan Gang" held his stomach, laughing so hard he couldn't straighten up.

Whisper's expression grew even uglier. "Can you laugh so happily even at your own funeral?"

"Cough cough!"

"Yuan Gang" patted his chest. He looked at Whisper playfully, "I say, why are you acting like such a big shot? Chen Er Niu!"

Crack!

Whisper was dumbfounded.

Countless question marks floated in his mind, just like the numerous lightning bolts above Jin'nan Mountain.

Chen Er Niu?

What a joke, how did this guy know his name?

His face was like the cold ice of the twelfth lunar month. "You're not Yuan Gang. Who exactly are you?"

"Finally realized, have you?"

The surroundings of "Yuan Gang" suddenly blurred, and finally, Song Zhong appeared before him.

"Hello there! Brother Er Niu, my name is Song Zhong."