Nightmare Apostle

Through a few days of recuperation, Yang Xiao’s body recovered quickly. He began to attempt using the magic artifact, feeling the abundant spiritual power flowing within him, and he was very satisfied with himself.

Now, he had already stepped into the ranks of a Dark-level Upper Apostle; even if he were thrown into a great power like the Esoteric Sect, it would be enough to secure a Candidate Elder position. All of this was achieved through his own effort and sweat.

Thinking back to when he left the Esoteric Sect, he had just barely entered the You Level. In just a year, he consecutively broke through the You Level Middle and You Level Upper barriers. The next encounter with Dean Sheng would surely give him a big surprise.

Yang Xiao always firmly believed in one thing: all external objects are merely aids; in this world, the only person he could truly rely on is himself.

Nothing gives him a greater sense of security than witnessing the improvement of his own strength. In the world of apostles, only possessing enough strength grants eternal discourse.

Over the years, countless people coveted the treasures on him, harboring thoughts of murder and theft. But the whole world knows the Innate Nine Treasures are the best things—so why did no one try to rob Chief Yue and the Black Buddha Mother? Do they not like them?

Slowly clenching his fist, Yang Xiao secretly made a resolution to desperately climb to the top, and in the future, to obtain everything he wants, one by one.

Ah no, it is to punish the wicked and promote the good, confiscating all stolen goods from those evil paths to enhance public welfare and benefit an area.

The injuries had almost healed, and it was time to leave. Jiushan Cangxuan personally saw Yang Xiao off, marking a brief pause in their fate.

The scene was not grand, but very warm. Tong Han, Beiyu Ye, and others had also arrived, and dozens of figures stood under the porch, watching as Yang Xiao got into the car and left with it.

As drizzles fell from the sky, Yang Xiao sat in the spacious back seat of the car, turning his head slightly to look out the window. The outline of the Ju Mountain Family’s mansion became increasingly blurred until it disappeared completely.

The days in Japan had not been short, and Yang Xiao felt a special affection for the Jiu Mountain Family, especially for Jiushan Cangxuan himself.

This was an elder worthy of respect, not only for his extraordinary strength but also for his admirable character, which commanded Yang Xiao’s respect.

He had solved many of his troubles, helping him a lot. This favor, Yang Xiao promised to repay in the future.

"Brother Yang, my father asked me to convey a message to you, hoping that you won’t forget the matter he entrusted to you," said Jiushan Moyu, who was sitting in the back seat of the car with Yang Xiao, politely.

Yang Xiao sat up slightly, straightened his posture, and earnestly said, "Jiu Shan, please convey to Senior Jiu Shan that when one is entrusted, one must be loyal to the task. Senior has been kind to me, Yang Xiao, and I will surely deliver the letter for him."

"But as for how the High Priest will respond once the letter is delivered, I can’t guarantee that," Yang Xiao added. Jiushan Cangxuan was a friend, and the Cannibal Buddha, the High Priest, was also a friend. Yang Xiao knew the boundaries in doing things.

"Thank you," Jiushan Moyu nodded, "Additionally, I’ve already arranged for the items you wanted to be packed and sealed, secretly sent to the airport and loaded. They will accompany you and land simultaneously."

"Thank you, Jiu Shan," Yang Xiao knew exactly what he mentioned—it was that damaged radio.

Jiushan Cangxuan had personally promised him at the time that he would first seal this object, then return it to its owner. It turns out the other party truly kept their promise.

"Jiu Shan, Tong Han is my friend. I hope you can treat her well. In the future... I will come to take her home." Yang Xiao pleaded.

"Certainly, Miss Tong is also our friend. That child Shayue likes her very much. Brother Yang, when you return next time, I’m sure Miss Tong will be able to surprise you," Jiushan Moyu said with a smile looking at Yang Xiao.

With everything settled, it wasn’t long before Yang Xiao arrived at the airport and boarded the special plane sent by the Patrol Defense Office, leaving the Four Countries of Japan.

On the plane, he opened his briefcase, which contained the recent report he had been compiling about this mission.

It was all handwritten. Once back, he still needed to report to his superiors. This time, the report’s target was no longer the Provincial Office, but the Patrol General Bureau—definitely an opportunity for him.

This chance to visit Japan was won for him by his good brother Qu Muzhi, and he must live up to it.

Perhaps because the first twenty years had not been smooth, Yang Xiao cherished the current opportunity very much. No matter how big or small the opportunity, he grasped each one as if it were a lifeline.

Work hard in the present and let things follow naturally. Yang Xiao believed in destiny and also believed that human effort could conquer the heavens.

Two hours later, the initial draft of the report was almost complete. He wasn’t in a rush, planning to rest a bit first, then fill in the remaining details slowly after returning to the Jiangbei Provincial Office.

He originally intended to lie down for a nap, but once he slept, he slept deeply until the plane landed, and the staff on the plane woke him.

Groggily awake, his eyes inadvertently glanced out through the cabin window, and Yang Xiao was stunned immediately as he saw the bright lights outside, with an airport scale far beyond his impression.

Yang Xiao was momentarily dumbfounded; this wasn’t the destination, Qinglan City Airport. Where had he been taken for a nap?

Professionally dressed, the staff gently bowed. Her smile was sweet yet formal: "Mr. Yang, we’ve arrived at Shangjing City Airport. Please disembark soon, as there is a car waiting for you outside."

Yang Xiao immediately sobered up. Shangjing was a premier city in the country and the headquarters of the Patrol General Bureau.

In retrospect, he had joined the Patrol Defense Office for several years, yet this was his first time in this city.

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