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These two people were wearing black masks and clad in black; revealing only their bright pairs of eyes. They walked to the front of the doors of the three children’s rooms. It was evident that they had come here before through the familiarity of their movements.
They listened for any movements inside the room. It seemed that the children were breathing softly and were deep in their sleep. They nodded to each other. A tiny person in scarlet red emerged from one of their palms and waggled; it was a person that was entirely colored in Vermillion and was only one inch in height.
That person tapped on the body of the tiny person, and it flew inside the room through the cracks of the door.
It gently pushed opened the door from the inside until a small crack could be seen. The door had a set of bells attached to its knob from the inside that would ring when anyone pushed it, but it did not make a single sound.
That person cut the threads of the bells with his fingers like a pair of scissors, causing them to fall into his palms without a sound. With a light grip of his palm, the bells became nothing more than dust.
He then surged straight to the bed. After a moment, he came out with a black sack. His partner, who was on the lookout for him, saw his elation and asked, “That happy?”
“Of course. When have I not been happy while doing these things? This brat had some sense and almost screamed, but I shut her up in time.” He was quite proud of himself.
“Should we grab the other two kids as well?”
“Sure! These three children are of a high aptitude and would be of good use to master…”
“Great, let’s get on it then! The other two have a higher sense of vigilance, so make sure that they don’t shout or alert anyone.”
The two people had extremely proficient abilities and were adept at this line of work. The other two children were indeed more vigilant than the girl, but they were sedated and thrown into the black bag as well before they could scream.
And thus the three children with the external abilities of Middle Immortals were kidnapped without alerting anyone. In a moment, the three children were tossed inside a black carriage that was pulled up into the air by a black pegasus.
It was evident that the black carriage was specially made; as it rose to the sky, it became hidden within the clouds and soon disappeared from sight.
The girl was named Qing Luo, and the round-faced boy Heng Qing; the calm and quiet boy was Si Qing. Among the three children, Si Qing was the most skilled; it was he who almost succeeded in screaming as he was being kidnapped.
Although he was sedated and paralyzed through the sealing of one of his acupuncture points, it did not go into full effect; he was still conscious but could not move his body. And that’s precisely why he was afraid!
He was trapped inside the bag and could not see anything but pitch-black darkness. He only heard the two people conversing.
He could tell from their conversation that he and his fellow students were kidnapped to be sent to some master’s “training,” and something about their spiritual powers being pure and suitable for their master’s consumption for the efficiency of his refinement.
They spoke as though the three of them were not people but food.Si Qing was frozen with fear! He finally knew what happened to the missing children as well; they must have encountered a bad end!
He tried to scream and struggle but remained paralyzed in despair!
The three of them were initially very obedient but decided to run out and play. Who knew that they would encounter such a situation that might potentially end their lives. Si Qing sweated in fear as he could not think of any way to extricate himself.