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After the course on theoretical studies at the office of vehicle management, Song Shuhang and Tubo went to register for ‘Driver’s License First Subject Test.’     

For him and Tubo, the theoretical test was of no difficulty.      

In less than five minutes, the two completed the test with full marks.     

Then, the two obtained the score report from the examiner and left the exam room.     

"Shuhang, I already found an instructor. After we pay the tuition, we just have to wait for him to contact us to practice driving and we’ll be able to attempt the second subject test in half a month at most." Tubo smiled smugly. The instructor he found saved them the most time, as they would be able to arrange for the second subject test as fast as possible.     

"Ok, when you go pay the fees, call me." Song Shuhang continued, "Oh, Tubo, I’m going out at night to deal with some matters, you guys don’t have to wait for me with dinner."     

"Ok, gotcha." Tubo replied.     

The two waved each other farewell at the vehicle administration.     

When Song Shuhang left the vehicle administration, Sixteen who had been waiting outside all this time came up to him.     

"Where are we going next? What’s the clue you spoke of?" she asked curiously.     

Song Shuhang patted the black metal flying sword on the side of his waist, "The clue is Great Master Profound Principle’s flying sword."     

Due to the concealing formation, Sixteen couldn’t see the flying sword. She remembered that Song Shuhang used this flying sword to cut off the assassin’s head.     

This flying sword was the clue?     

Huh? Wait! This flying sword had been brought over by the assassin?     

"This flying sword was sent by Great Master Profound Principle through ‘documents-delivering flying sword technique.’ Senior Medicine Master asked me to mail it back to Great Master Profound Principle." Song Shuhang explained, "However, yesterday, Little Jiang who transported the flying sword called to tell me he was knocked out and the delivery was robbed."     

This matter… was really quite a coincidence.     

No one would’ve thought the ‘assassin’ would bring the black metal flying sword to kill Sixteen. In the end, Song Shuhang used the flying sword for a comeback kill.     

Sixteen asked, "The assassin robbed the flying sword?"     

Song Shuhang shook his head, "No, the one who robbed the delivery wasn’t the assassin. Little Jiang said on the phone that the guy that robbed the delivery had already been caught yesterday, and is currently still in his hands. As I see it, the robber and the assassin might be partners.     

So, we’re going to visit the robber. Perhaps we can get the information we need from him. As long as we figure out his identity, all of it will come to light."      

Song Shuhang suspected that the incident with Immortal Farming Sect was also related to the forces behind the assassin. Obviously, they specially created a conflict between Immortal Farming Sect and Su Clan’s Seven in order to profit from it.     

"Then, we’re going to find Little Jiang now?" Sixteen’s eyes brightened.     

"I’ll first call Little Jiang and ask where he is." Song Shuhang pulled out his phone and dialed Sima Jiang’s number.     

Very soon, Sima Jiang answered the call.      

Without waiting for Song Shuhang to speak, Sima Jiang quickly said, "Student Shuhang. You’re asking for the news on the delivery? Please don’t worry, we already know his partner’s appearance and location. Tonight, I’ll definitely retrieve the delivery!"      

Song Shuhang glanced at the flying sword at his waist and laughed, "Haha, no need to look for the delivery. Due to some coincidence, the delivery item is already back in my hands. We can talk about the specifics later. I need your help right now, Little Jiang. I want to meet the robber and ask him a few questions."     

Sima Jiang was slightly stunned, but he immediately replied, "No problem, I’m situated at Jiangnan Fengshou Express Delivery Headquarters. What’s your current location? How about I drive over right now to pick you up?"     

"That works too. Then, pick us up at Jiangnan College Town’s eastern entrance. We’ll wait for you here." Song Shuhang replied.     

"I’ll be there soon." Sima Jiang answered.     

:snowflake::snowflake::snowflake:     

Song Shuhang hung up. Then, he said, "Let’s go, we’re heading to the eastern entrance to wait for Little Jiang."     

"Yup." Su Clan’s Sixteen gently answered.     

The two followed around the artificial lake inside schoolyard and headed towards the east entrance.     

"Sixteen, why hasn’t Senior Seven come yet?" Song Shuhang asked.     

He’d said he would be here in ten minutes, but several hours have already passed?     

"Who knows?" Sixteen replied.     

"I’ll go ask in the group." Song Shuhang opened and sent a text in Nine Provinces Number One Group.     

Stressed by a Mountain of Books: "Senior Seven, you’re not here yet?"     

Northern River’s Loose Cultivator replied, "I haven’t received any reply from Seven either. Keep in touch I guess, I’ll contact you immediately once I have news from Seven."     

"Okay, I’ll keep in touch. We’re going to Jiangnan Fengshou Express Delivery Headquarters, if Senior Seven replies, let him go straight to the headquarters’ location to find us," Song Shuhang replied.     

Northern River’s Loose Cultivator: "Okay, be careful."     

Sixteen sighed, then said, "Forget it, let me ask. Shuhang, lend me your phone, I’ll call Seven and ask him where he is."     

"That couldn’t be better." Song Shuhang turned around and handed the phone to her.     

Sixteen lowered her head and started to dial the number.     

A short while later, she frowned, "Seven’s phone is out of battery? It’s turned off."     

"So we can only wait for him to contact us… huh, what’s that?" Song Shuhang pointed in the distance and asked apprehensively.     

Following the direction in which he pointed, there was a black smoke condensed into a ball, flying at great speed in the not-so-distant sky.      

Behind this black smoke ball, a five-meters-long… Pekingese... stuck its tongue out as it pursued it relentlessly.     

A ball and a dog, chasing each other in the air.     

However, the students below didn’t see a ball and a dog—they saw nothing.     

"A monster beast?" Su Clan’s Sixteen said.     

Monster beasts had special physical qualities that made normal humans unable to discover them.     

As she spoke, the black smoke ball suddenly changed directions and rushed towards Song Shuhang and Sixteen.     

Song Shuhang had one hand on the flying sword and his other hand reached to grab an evil-warding talisman, ready to release it at any time.     

After the black smoke ball approached, it suddenly burst open and enveloped Song Shuhang and Sixteen.     

A chilly voice sounded from the smoke, "Tsk, tsk, Su Clan’s Junior, I’ve found you!"     

"Who is it?" Song Shuhang shouted.     

Right as he said that, he suddenly felt a massive hand pick him up. As he flew up in the air, he felt like he was riding the clouds!      

Behind him, Su Clan’s Sixteen was sent flying by an invisible force.     

"Tsk, tsk. My name... you can call me Demon Monarch Anzhi!" The voice in black smoke ball laughed uncannily, "Su Clan’s Junior, how about you come with me? Don’t worry, I have no intention of taking your life."     

"The assassin’s partner?" Song Shuhang asked.     

And, I’m not Su Clan’s junior.     

Demon Monarch Anzhi, did you catch the wrong person?     

Demon Monarch did not answer Song Shuhang, for the massive Pekingese let out a loud roar from behind, closing in quickly and biting at the plumes of smoke.      

"F*cking dog." Demon Monarch Anzhi grabbed Song Shuhang tightly and accelerated towards the sky.     

"Woof woof!" the massive Pekingese was in hot pursuit.     

As Demon Monarch Anzhi shot up into the sky, grabbing onto ‘Su Clan’s junior’ with the surname Song, a figure suddenly scuttled out from a corner in the schoolyard and chased after the black smoke ball. "Put down Su Clan’s junior, bastard! She’s our target!"     

It was the silly uncle from Immortal Farming Sect who had bandages wrapped around both his hands.     

Demon Monarch Anzhi’s smoke ball, a dog, and an uncle chased one after another, disappearing very quickly.     

As for the true protagonist of this matter, Su Clan’s Sixteen clutched at her stomach in pain as she climbed up from the ground. By the way, she was the actual Su Clan’s junior, got it?     

What show were they playing in that they took Song Shuhang?