Han Sen was worried, as things were different this time. If they were just ordinary elites, the protection of the special squad should have been enough. But these were blood-horn shura, and Han Sen was worried that something might have happened to his mother in the shelter.
After hearing what Han Sen had to say, Qin Xuan did not hesitate. She contacted her superiors and investigated Luo Sulan's whereabouts. She was indeed in the shelter, having been taken out on a hunt by the special squad.
Qin Xuan told Han Sen that she had sent people to look for them. She believed it wouldn't be long before they returned.
Near the Blue Crystal Shelter, in the Bacoda Mountains, Luo Sulan was hunting creatures under Wu Qinggang's care. Although Luo Sulan had obtained many geno points, her combat abilities were still lacking. Fighting a mutant creature was difficult for her, and Wu Qinggang was tempted to help her slay the mutant creature.
In Wu Qinggang's eyes, a woman like Luo Sulan should have been an elegant lady. She should have never done any household chores. She should have been held in the palm of a man's hand, enjoying the protection of flowers and love.
There was no need for her to go out on a hunt. With her son's status and power, he could easily feed her until she maxed out on her sacred geno points. It would only take a little time.
But every month, Luo Sulan would ask to go out on a hunt. Usually, she would only hunt primitive and mutant creatures. Every time, Wu Qinggang would be worried, and he wished he could help her.
A lady like her was not suited to fight, and she was even worse off against creatures.
Although Wu Qinggang thought this, he still took care of Luo Sulan. It was his duty as a member of the special squad. Plus, Luo Sulan's son was a member of the special squad, so Wu Qinggang did not slack off.
Suddenly, a roar came from the forest beside them. A black tiger pounced down from the forest. Its speed was incomparably fast, like a black phantom.
"A sacred-blood creature, Shadow Tiger? Why is it here?"
Wu Qinggang's expression suddenly changed. The Black Shadow Tiger usually appeared in the deeper parts of the mountain. It shouldn't have appeared here.
"Mrs. Han, stay behind me and don't wander off." Wu Qing Gang moved forward and killed the mutant creature. He stood in front of Luo Sulan to protect her.
Seeing the Shadow Tiger approaching, Wu Qinggang drew his longsword to meet it. Wu Qinggang was confident he could kill a sacred-blood Shadow Tiger, but it was too fast. It would be difficult for him to escape with Luo Sulan.
Suddenly, he heard a few more roars coming from the forest. Two more creatures came out. When Wu Qing saw them clearly, his face changed. They were two sacred-blood creatures again.
"Lady Han, you can ride your sacred-blood mount back to the shelter. I will deal with this," Wu Qinggang said to Luo Sulan, as he fought the Shadow Tiger.
"Little Wu, be careful."
Luo Sulan summoned the sacred-blood mount that Han Sen had given her. Then, she started to run away from the mountains.
Wu Qinggang's sword shone brightly, stopping the three sacred-blood creatures and giving Luo Sulan time to escape.
They were at the edge of the mountains, not too far from the Blue Crystal Shelter. Once they left the mountains, they would be safe.
But before Luo Sulan could leave the mountains on her sacred-blood mount, a dozen people suddenly appeared in front of her. They blocked her way and surrounded her mount.
"Mrs. Han, would you like to come with us?" The middle-aged man in the lead smiled at Luo Sulan.
"Who are you? Why should I go with you?" Luo Sulan asked in a panic.
"Don't worry, Mrs. Han. We won't hurt you.
We just want you to go back with your son, "the middle-aged man said.
"What happened to Little Sen?" Luo Sulan asked.
"You will know when you get there," the man said coldly.
"I'm not going," Luo Sulan said, biting her lips.
"Old man, what's the point of talking so much with her? Just take her back." Another man shouted coldly.
"Okay." The man waved his hand, and everyone approached Luo Sulan.
They knew Luo Sulan was a housewife. She had hunted ordinary creatures to feed her family, and she had been taken care of. She could not fight.
They had separated the protectors of the special squad, so taking Luo Sulan would be easy.
"You have parents. Don't you think your parents would be sad to see you do this?" Luo Sulan sighed.
"Stop talking crap. Look at your soft skin. Come with us. Otherwise, you won't be able to bear the pain," Zhang Fang said coldly.
"Pain is better than despair," Luo Sulan said.
"Then don't blame us for what happens next."
Zhang Fang reached out his hand and grabbed Luo Sulan's hair. He wanted to pull her off her mount.
Just as Zhang Hu's hand was about to touch Luo Sulan, Luo Sulan raised her hand and casually waved it at Zhang Hu's neck.
Blergh!
He was still two feet away, but Zhang Fang's neck seemed to have been cut off by an invisible knife. His head flew into the air with blood gushing out. His eyes were filled with unwillingness, despair, and disbelief.
"Have you guys experienced despair before?"
Luo Sulan's face was as cold as ice. She no longer had the fear and panic from before. All that was left was coldness.
Everyone was shocked, and they felt a chill run down their spines.
"Argh!"
The blood was like a blooming flower. Wherever she went, the whole world seemed to be filled with red flowers.
"Devil! You are a devil!" Du Ruzhi's heart was filled with fear. There were a dozen elites, including Zhang Fang, and two others who had unlocked their gene locks. They could easily kill a sacred-blood creature. They could even capture it alive.
Otherwise, they wouldn't have been able to lure Wu Qinggang away with a few sacred-blood creatures.
However, with so many experts, in just ten steps, that woman had only taken ten steps, and all of their heads had been separated from their bodies.
Amidst the blood and bones, there was not a single drop of blood on the woman's body. She was still as elegant and calm as ever.
Du Ruzhi looked at the woman standing in front of him. Her face was beautiful, but in Du Ruzhi's eyes, she was as scary as a demon.
Seeing the woman take her eleventh step, Du Ruzhi felt his legs go soft. He was going to fall to the ground, and he couldn't even think of running away. This woman was too scary. She was scarier than a devil.
"No! Don't kill me! I still have my parents, my wife, and my children!" Du Ruzhi knelt before the woman, unable to resist.
"The devil does not believe in tears."
Luo Sulan looked at Du Ruzhi coldly. She waved her hand, and a head flew into the air. Blood sprayed everywhere.