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This black shadow was Tang Yin. He had seen the map of the city in Pufeng before, so he knew the approximate location of Xuan Wu Street that Pan Yuan was talking about.

It was the main street of the Pufeng, and the roads were wide. There were many shops on both sides of the road, but most of them were already closed, and out of the long streets, only two stores still had lanterns hanging from strings. One of them was a restaurant, and the other was a brothel called Hundred Flowers Garden.

Tang Yin quickly approached the brothel. He first hid in a dark place opposite the brothel and looked around.

Don't look at the night sky, there were still many people entering and exiting the brothel. From the looks of their clothes, they were basically Mo Army generals wearing helmets and armor, and even if there were Mo Army soldiers, they were all followers of the Generals, standing outside the door of the brothel, waiting.

Tang Yin lowered his head to look at his dressing, he felt that it was impossible for him to walk in there, and he had to sneak in. With this thought, he withdrew, avoiding the brothel's main entrance and quickly taking a detour to the small alley at the back of the brothel. Seeing that there was no one around, he jumped up and used one hand to prop himself up against the wall. Then, he jumped onto the top of the wall. He squatted on the wall and looked around the backyard of the brothel. There were no lights here, it was pitch black. Tang Yin's eyes flickered with a strange green light, allowing him to clearly see the situation in the backyard.

After quietly squatting on the wall for a while, he took out two stones, one big and one small. Then, he threw the big one into the yard. This was the pathfinder's stone.

As the rock fell onto the brick path in the backyard, there was a crisp crack. The sound was not very loud, especially in the singing and dancing of the brothels. It seemed very insignificant. However, it was this insignificant sound that brought about the trouble.

From the corner of the backyard of the brothel, a shadow quickly scuttled over like a bolt of black lightning.

It was a pure black hound. Although it heard the noise, it didn't bark. Instead, it charged forward, its eyes like small green lightbulbs, its long canine teeth sticking out of its mouth.

Tang Yin who was squatting on the wall sneered in his heart. He swung the small stone in his hand outwards, and the stone shot out unerringly, striking the hunting dog right on the head.

The hound let out a howl and rolled on the ground. It rolled forward until it was about two to three meters away. It then stopped and fell on the ground without moving an inch.

Tang Yin waited a little longer, seeing that there were no more movements, he jumped off the wall of the courtyard. With three steps, he walked to the fallen Hunting Dog, grabbed it by the neck, and threw it back into the corner of the backyard. Then, he walked across the courtyard, straight to the pavilion in the front of the courtyard.

The pavilion had a total of three floors, and from time to time, there would be sounds of laughter and teasing. Tang Yin thought for a moment, then took a deep breath and activated Shadow Shift, causing a mass of Black Fog s to suddenly appear around him, and then he disappeared. When he reappeared, he was already in mid air, and gently tapped on the pavilion's walls.

He leaned forward, his feet hooked on the eaves, his body suspended in the air. Slowly, he opened a window a crack, narrowed his eyes, and peered inside.

Inside the window was a large hall with a room. There were several generals drinking and having fun. Beside them were all young and pretty girls.

After he finished looking, Tang Yin used the strength from his waist and shrank back onto the roof.

There were too many people in this room. He couldn't kill them all without alerting the others. He could only choose a different target. He walked carefully along the eaves of the house, moving three or four meters horizontally to the top of the lower room. He repeated the same trick, with his feet hooked on the eaves and his head on the window, trying to get a glimpse of what was going on inside. Inside the window was a bedroom. On the bed, there was a man and a woman, happily enjoying life.

Tang Yin's heart was moved, his hand slowly touched his back and took out the Scimitar. The situation in the room made him very confident that they would be able to kill both men and women with bed in an instant. Furthermore, they would not make any sound, and it would not arouse anyone's suspicions.

He did not come this time to assassinate, but to gather information. He hoped to find out whether or not there were any hidden chambers in the County Head Palace. Those who knew about this were either the guards of the County Head Palace or the generals of the Mo Army.

If he wanted to start with the County Head Palace, the risk was too great, and the opportunity was also very rare. That was why Tang Yin decided to go to the brothel and visit the Mo Army General.

At this time, he had already taken out his blade, his eyes shooting out a terrifying cold light, the blade's body was ignited with Fire of Darkness, just as he was preparing to rush into the room, he suddenly thought of something, and repressed his killing intent.

Killing a brothel lady was nothing, but a sudden disappearance of a general would definitely arouse the high vigilance of the entire city's Mo Army. In the worst-case scenario, the higher ups of the Mo Army might even suspect that there was a spy entering the city, making his future movements even more difficult.

After thinking about it again and again, Tang Yin felt that the risk of making a move on General Mo was too high.

The Fire of Darkness in his hand slowly dissipated, and his body, which was hanging on the eaves of the house, once again shrank.

The General Mo who was enjoying his life in his room did not expect that while he was having fun, his foot had already stepped into the gates of hell. It was just that Tang Yin had temporarily changed his mind and escaped death.

Tang Yin sat crossed legged on the edge of the roof, supporting his chin, he fell into deep thought. How exactly did he do it without arousing suspicion from the Mo Army, and how did he find out the situation?

Tang Yin, who was smart and reacted so quickly, had no idea what to do now, and couldn't think of a good idea.

Three stinky generals, just like Zhuge Liang. Looks like he had to go back and discuss with Le Tian and Cheng Jin.

Tang Yin wanted to give up on his mission tonight, but he was still unwilling. When he reached the edge of the roof, he bent down once again, opened the window and peeked inside.

It was a very big and luxurious suite. All sorts of decorations were inlaid with gold and silver, which was what Tang Yin peeked into was the inner room. There was only one person and one woman in the room. Tang Yin couldn't really see what she looked like. His back was facing him.

The woman was sitting in a big bucket and taking a bath. The room was filled with steam and was filled with smoke.2

Just a woman, no one else. Tang Yin was disappointed, and was about to retract himself, but after thinking about it, he changed his mind, and pushed open the window that was initially opened just a crack, and immediately used the Shadow Shift to enter the room.

He had entered using the Shadow Shift and not jumping in, so he did not make any sound. Even so, the woman who was bathing still felt something strange behind her. Sometimes, one couldn't help but admire a woman's intuition.

The woman turned around and saw Tang Yin, who had just entered the room. Their gazes met in the air.

Just as he was about to scream out loud, before he even had the time to do so, Tang Yin had already walked forward and grabbed her by the throat, forcefully pushing the shout she was about to let out back into her stomach.

At this moment, the two were already so close to each other that they could clearly see each other's appearances. Although Tang Yin had seen many beautiful women, the young woman in front of him still made his eyes shine. She was beautiful, and gave off a seductive vibe from her bones.

At the same time, the lady also saw Tang Yin's appearance. She only had one feeling in her heart: What a handsome man! Although she was young, she had read countless of people. She very rarely met a handsome man like Tang Yin.

For a moment, she even had the thought that no matter what this man who had suddenly barged in wanted to do, she would not reveal it. But unfortunately, Tang Yin was not able to hear the words in her heart, or it could be said that even if he could hear the words in her heart, he was unable to change her fate.

At the same time, he bent down and leaned close to the girl, tilting his head and looking at her face, he extended his other hand and lightly scratched her face, and said with a smile: "Such a fine face." As he spoke, his gaze fell onto her chest, which was buried in the water.

The lady's red cheeks became even redder. Under Tang Yin's fiery gaze, she didn't even feel like she was suffocating anymore. The smile on Tang Yin's face deepened without any warning, and he used a bit of force on the arm that was holding onto the girl's throat. With a "hua" sound, the girl was lifted out of the water bucket, completely exposing herself in the air.

Tang Yin's tiger eyes flashed with green light, and with a whoosh, Fire of Darkness began to burn on his palms. The flame seemed to have been given life, from the girl's neck to his body.

There were no screams of pain, nor did she struggle violently. As the mist left the lady's body, her body became limp, leaving behind only a leather bag that had lost all of her blood essence.

He transformed into the Fire of Darkness's Soul Combustion that burned with death. In the end, the lady did not even have a leather pouch remaining, her entire body disappearing into nothingness, as if she had never existed in this world before.

Tang Yin sucked all the spirit mist floating in the air, and sat down on the ground, closed his eyes and entered into deep thought, slowly digesting the lady's memories, searching for any information that was useful to him.

This, was the terrifying power of a Spirit Cultivator. As the saying goes, a smelly fish can make a pot of soup. There was a reason why the Dark element was not tolerated by the Light. If a Inner Sect of Dark Spirit Cultivator who had evil intentions stirred up the wind and waves, the degree of danger would definitely be far greater than that of the Spirit Cultivator of Light.

Tang Yin had hoped to find some useful information from this woman, but in the end, he was disappointed. This woman didn't care about the war or the current situation, and didn't even care who the target of his bed with, or what kind of identity she had. What she cared about was how to seduce the man, or how to make the man spend the most money on her.

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