Chapter 91 The First Traitor in 9 Days

Dark Hall?

Murmurs spread around the room.

Most people present had heard rumors about the Dark Hall before. It used to be a mysterious organization known only to the higher-ups in the League and the Holy Sanctuary. The Holy Sanctuary tried to keep it hidden, but recent activities by the Dark Hall made it impossible to conceal any longer.

Qin Xuan wasn't too surprised. If other students asked, she would brush them off, but Lucky Heaven was different. Recently, the Holy Sanctuary had changed its strategy.

"Actually, you are all future pillars of society, so knowing this is not a bad thing. It's no longer a secret," Qin Xuan said calmly with a slight smile. "But there are lessons to be learned."

"The leader of the Dark Hall is Qian Yuqian. He was once a high-ranking member of the Holy Sanctuary, but he betrayed his faith and lost himself in the pursuit of power. He gathered a group of evil individuals and formed the Dark Hall, claiming to create a new world—a world that would destroy all intelligent races on the continent." Qin Xuan chose her words carefully.

Old Wang raised his hand. Qin Xuan nodded, and Wang Feng stood up. "Isn't this guy just a fool? Sounds like a cult to me?"

The entire room burst into laughter. Qin Xuan couldn't help but chuckle, though she found it amusing. "He's not a fool; he's a madman. Qian Yuqian is indeed a formidable expert, skilled in martial arts, witchcraft, assassination, and soul beasts. He has almost no weaknesses and is one of the strongest beings in the world today." Qin Xuan paused and smiled. "You should all know about the League of Blades' bounty system. The bounty on Qian Yuqian's head is two hundred million lire, the highest ever offered by the League. Even reporting his whereabouts could earn you ten million lire if confirmed by the League."

Old Wang drooled at the thought. Wow, what a valuable target! Two hundred million? That would be enough for several trips back home.

Killing him was out of the question; Old Wang feared death. But if he accidentally discovered his whereabouts, should he consider reporting it anonymously? Would he be safe from retaliation?

"Qian Yuqian has nine known top subordinates who form the backbone of the Dark Hall, calling themselves the Nine Children of the New World. Four of them rebelled with Qian Yuqian against the Holy Sanctuary, while the other five were notorious criminals on the continent. Their bounties range from fifty million to one hundred million lire. They are the common enemies of all races across the continent."

"Why did he betray?" Su Yue asked, her emotions evident.

Old Wang suddenly felt everyone's gaze on him. Damn it, why look at me? Betrayal, yes, I betrayed, but wasn't it because you forced us to?

Qin Xuan glanced at Su Yue. If not for Lucky Heaven, she wouldn't have answered such a question. "Qian Yuqian was originally responsible for elimination missions in the Holy Sanctuary. During an assignment, his family was retaliated against, causing him to suffer a mental breakdown. The Holy Sanctuary tried their best to help him, but ultimately failed. This is why they didn't act decisively earlier. Now, he has completely lost his mind and become a complete monster."

Qin Xuan didn't want Su Yue to continue. "Back to the main point, the threat of the Dark Hall exists, and we must acknowledge our enemy's strengths. These are dangerous individuals, but our primary enemy remains the Empire of the Nine Gods." Qin Xuan stated.

Lucky Heaven listened quietly, his masked face showing no emotion.

"I'm telling you this not to encourage you to go after the bounty," Qin Xuan smiled. "Your task is to strengthen your faith and improve your abilities. Focus on what you can do. As for the Dark Hall, don't worry about it. Without faith, it will soon disappear from the stage of the continent."

"Thank you, Mentor Qin Xuan, for your guidance." Lucky Heaven bowed politely.

The lecture ended, and the audience buzzed with discussion. Most were indifferent to the Nine Gods, having fought for years without significant progress. However, the Dark Hall seemed more intriguing.

Whether it was the bounty or the continent's top dark force, it all sounded cool.

Winnie knew something, remaining silent. As part of the League's intelligence family, the Li clan couldn't hide such information, and Winnie knew a bit. Qin Xuan had merely glossed over the details.

"If only I could report him!" Old Wang sighed. He wasn't interested in the grudges between the Dark Hall and the Holy Sanctuary, but the bounty fascinated him. He couldn't forget those red digits, drooling at the thought. "Hey, Winnie, your family is well-informed. Can you find out? I'll split the bounty with you."

Winnie looked at Old Wang as if he were an idiot. "Don't say you know me when you do such things. Even I wouldn't dare take that money. You're really asking for trouble!"

Old Wang shrugged indifferently. The Dark Hall, an interesting idea. He could start a new faction. Qian Yuqian, what a provocative name.

Okay, Old Wang admitted he was getting carried away. Qian Yuqian's bounty was out of reach, but Mo Tong's bounty was fair game.

Training with Mo Tong and earning money from him—what a deal. Only his adorable junior brother Mo Tong would agree to it.

Before taking Mo Tong and Yin Fu to Fantasia, Old Wang decided to treat everyone to lunch, hesitating over the choice of restaurant. One moment it was too expensive, the next too tasteless, unable to decide.

Mo Tong realized Wang Feng wasn't genuinely offering to treat. He was stalling, unwilling to see his best friend get beaten up.

"Wang Feng, stop hesitating. Anywhere is fine. Don't worry about the cost; I'll treat you." Mo Tong said firmly. "Eat well; you need energy for observing and guiding later."

The more he ate, the harder he would cry. Seeing Wang Feng cry would make it all worth it for Mo Tong.

Old Wang waited for this. Reluctantly, he said, "How can I let you pay? You're helping train Fantasia, treating me to lunch, and buying my medicine... Shouldn't you reconsider?"

When mentioning medicine, Old Wang emphasized.

"I won't forget your medicine money!" Mo Tong scoffed. He couldn't stand Old Wang's tricks. "Tell me how much, and I'll give you the cash. Buy it on the way out to save time."

"You see, I'm not pushing for money. Two hundred lire then."

After a satisfying meal, Mo Tong urged them impatiently.

Old Wang burped and picked his teeth with a toothpick, leading them leisurely to the dormitory.

Outside the dormitory, Fantasia and Nuoyu were training separately. As part of the groups forcibly separated by Old Wang and Winnie, they had been training together recently in unique ways.

Nuoyu sat cross-legged on the ground, meditating under the scorching sun, drenched in sweat. Fantasia, on the other hand, had been training diligently. He finally saw hope...

To make amends for not inviting Fantasia to her birthday party and to thank him for the H8s, Rachel invited him. At the picturesque riverside restaurant, they enjoyed a fiery lobster feast. Surprisingly, Lei Lei insisted on paying, but Asi refused, unwilling to let her bear the cost.

During the meal, Lei Lei showed concern for his friends, asking about Wang Feng and Winnie. Asi shared everything, a good sign that Rachel was starting to value him.

Lei Lei's change in attitude thrilled him, strengthening his resolve to become stronger. Old Wang was right; only the strong deserve Lei Lei. Everything was for Rachel!