F-class thief? Sorry, I can steal anything.

Chapter 320 Holy crap! Where's my void teleportation?

"Uncle Wang, why is the lantern bearer testing me in this way!?"

"They used my only relative to set me up... Are these the kind of people who represent the hidden side of the country?"

Chen Yifan flicked the blood off the dagger, his tone completely calm.

if!

The lantern bearers are all this kind of people.

Then, this country may have already rotted to the core.

Wang Qingyun didn't answer; instead, he became so anxious that he jumped up and down, spitting all over Chen Yifan's face.

"Ancestors! What time is it and you're still asking this question! The Ghost is dead, and the Lamplighter's space-based weapon lock-on takes only one minute! One minute! If we don't leave now, neither of us will be left with a hair!"

"Space-based weapons?"

Chen Yifan looked up at the night sky, which was fragmented by the steel frame of the bridge.

Just as Wang Qingyun was about to grab the man, he followed his gaze and the words he was about to say stuck in his throat.

The night sky split open without warning.

That wasn't spatial warp; it was as if the curtain of the sky had been forcibly torn open by a higher-dimensional being.

An indescribable chill poured down from the crack, and the flames on the still-burning truck wreckage around them were instantly extinguished, without even a wisp of smoke rising.

The wind stopped, and the sound disappeared.

The whole world seemed to have been muted.

All the pebbles on the ground, regardless of size, defied the laws of physics and began to slowly float upwards.

Deep within the rift, a blinding white light was brewing, a light that was about to completely erase this coordinate from reality.

"Space-based weapons are making such a big fuss?"

Chen Yifan took a step forward, and the twelve stone pillars in his heart palace were trembling wildly, a tremor stemming from his life instinct.

This feeling is more like the feeling when the cleaners appeared at Li Yuantu's manor.

Could it be...?

"Sky-based, my foot!"

Wang Qingyun's face turned pale, and his hair stood on end, making him look like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.

"That's the Cleaner! Just how much heretical power did you use, you brat? The Lamplighter's alarm hasn't even sounded yet, and you've already attracted these unreasonable bastards!"

Chen Yifan's heart skipped a beat.

really.

The devastating scene that had occurred in the manor was still vivid in my mind.

For him now, dealing with this stuff is like handing over a knife.

Before he could react, Wang Qingyun grabbed him by the collar and tried his best to drag him into the void rift that he hadn't closed yet.

But it was all too late.

The white light in the sky locked on, and the surrounding space instantly became as viscous as amber. The void rift beneath Wang Qingyun's feet emitted a tooth-grinding wail as it was forcibly flattened and smoothed out by a brute force, disappearing completely.

Can't run away.

The supreme rules of the [World Engine] have sealed off all paths out.

"I shouldn't have bothered with you, you little bastard!"

As Wang Qingyun watched the disappearing passage, he cursed loudly and then bit his right index finger, drawing blood.

He rapidly formed hand seals at an inhuman angle, and his faded tank top was instantly stretched and bulged by an invisible force.

An extremely dense, grayish-white mist gushed out from his seven orifices and every pore of his body.

"Give me a name!"

Wang Qingyun let out a low roar, and the gray mist spread wildly along the ground as if it had a life of its own.

Wherever the fog passed, the remnants of flesh-and-blood fanatics, the corpses of ghosts, the bullet holes in trucks, the cracked road surface... all traces of the battle were forcibly "covered" by this layer of gray fog.

Reality has been distorted!

Chen Yifan watched as the energy fluctuations beneath his feet were forcibly transformed from violent external forces into the gentlest and most standard conventional spiritual energy.

This amazing skill is practically tailor-made for him!

Almost the instant the gray fog enveloped the entire area, the white light of judgment from the sky crashed down.

The beam of light moved silently, piercing through the gray fog and conducting a thorough scan within a three-kilometer radius.

"Shut up! Calm down! Imagine yourself as a stone!"

Wang Qingyun roared in a low voice, beads of sweat the size of soybeans rolling down his forehead, his teeth grinding together, clearly a huge burden for him.

Chen Yifan immediately locked his heart palace.

With the disguise of fragments from the "Core of the World" and the added "physical cheat" of this layer of gray fog, it's practically double insurance.

The judge's white light swept over him three times, but ultimately found nothing.

The beam of light paused in the air for a few seconds, seemingly with some kind of confusion, lingering for half a second longer in the original position of the ghostly corpse, before finally slowly shrinking back into the crack.

Darkness returned to the sky, gravity returned, and rubble from mid-air crashed to the ground.

"call!"

Wang Qingyun collapsed to the ground, panting heavily like a fish out of water.

The surrounding gray fog dissipated, and the once chaotic ruins were now as clean as if they had just been washed, with not even a trace of blood in them.

"Damn it...you've drained my savings..."

Wang Qingyun wiped away his sweat, his chest heaving violently.

Chen Yifan remained silent. What truly caught the attention of the cleaners was probably the tricks the ghost had played before his death—a thoroughly open conspiracy.

He looked at the exhausted Wang Qingyun on the ground with eyes like a wolf that hadn't eaten for three days seeing the fattest lamb.

Why...why are you looking at me like that?

Wang Qingyun felt uneasy under his gaze and instinctively covered her tank top.

"I'm straight, don't you dare mess with me!"

Chen Yifan ignored his nonsense, stepped forward, and kindly extended his hand.

Wang Qingyun used his strength to stand up and patted the dust off his backside:

"Get out of here! This is too much noise; the Lamplighter and his gang of mad dogs will be here soon."

The moment Chen Yifan's hand touched Wang Qingyun's arm, his unique spiritual instincts were triggered.

[Secret Investigation]!

Ding.

A barrage of dazzling terms instantly flooded his mind.

[List of items that can be stolen:]

[SS-Rank Skill: Void Travel]

[Unique Item: A broken lamp-bearer's lantern (containing laws of higher dimensions)]

……

[Unorthodox Skill: Causal Deception and Misty Fog (Incomplete Version)]

This guy is a walking treasure trove of gods!

Chen Yifan's gaze was fixed on the last item.

He was determined to get this skill!

But when he saw Wang Qingyun's pale, exhausted face, he forcefully suppressed the urge to steal it.

Forget it.

This old man saved him time and time again; he couldn't bring himself to harm him.

Chen Yifan composed himself.

While urging him on, Wang Qingyun raised his hands, habitually brought them together, and tore them open in the air in front of him, preparing to open the spatial passage again.

A gentle breeze blew by.

The air remained completely still.

Wang Qingyun was stunned.

He refused to believe it and mobilized the little energy he had left in his body. His old face turned red and his veins bulged as he pulled hard with all his might once again!

"Open it for me, you bastard!"

Apart from blowing up two tattered plastic bags on the ground, the space was incredibly stable.

Wang Qingyun stared intently at his unresponsive hands. His wrinkled old face turned from deathly pale to a purplish-red, and his eyes widened in disbelief.

He stiffly turned his head, looking at Chen Yifan who looked completely innocent beside him, his voice cracking.

"Holy crap! Where's my Void Teleportation?!"

Are you even capable of this? Did you strain your back while releasing that gray mist?

Wang Qingyun stared intently at his unresponsive hands. His wrinkled old face instantly turned from deathly pale to a purplish-red, his eyes nearly bulging out of their sockets, and his voice cracked.

"Holy crap! Where's my Void Teleportation?!"