Back in the room.
The air behind Zhu Ju rippled like the surface of water, and a dazed figure appeared.
Zheng Feiyang!
One of the three supervisors of the Celestial Wealth Commerce Association's security department.
A Mid-Level Martial Artist!
Zhu Ju hadn't killed him directly. Instead, he had used a Secret Technique to hide him and bring him back to his residence.
The secrets hidden within the mind of a mid-to-high-level leader from the Commerce Association were far more valuable than the man himself.
Kill him?
Too much of a waste.
"Soul-Capturing and Soul-Seizing!"
With a single outstretched hand, wisps of black smoke rose from the tips of Zhu Ju's five fingers.
The black smoke twisted in mid-air like lithe, swimming snakes, then rushed into Zheng Feiyang's eyes, ears, mouth, and nose, straight into his skull.
The 'Martial Artists' of this world didn't possess complete Spiritual Secret Techniques, so in theory, they shouldn't be able to resist Soul Capture Magic.
