CHAPTER 464: CHAPTER 465: THIS IS THE CHARMING NINE SECT

Southward, on the sea-encircled Wuming Island.

A building, comparable to the Imperial Palace, stood out prominently, not covering a vast area, but its facilities and layout were first-class.

This place, is none other than the Charming Nine Sect.

The sea behind a barren mountain, with overgrown weeds and roaming wild beasts, almost no one dared to set foot in this place.

Since the inception of the Charming Nine Sect, many have secretly discussed it.

Among them, some intend to destroy the organization, while others wish to establish a certain cooperation with it, yet not a single person has achieved their goal.

The Charming Nine Sect has always been an unattainable legend.

Some say that the Charming Nine Sect doesn’t exist at all because no one has ever seen it.

Others say the Charming Nine Sect is a hell, where if you get in, you certainly won’t come out.

But all these are just rumors because the Charming Nine Sect does indeed exist.

As for whether it’s truly a one-way trip, I’m afraid only those who have been inside can provide a real answer.

On the coastal road, a car was speeding along.

Twisting and turning, it stopped in a desolate area.

Because of the sudden braking, Shen Cheng’s body uncontrollably lurched forward.

Just as her head was about to hit the seat in front, her shoulder was grabbed.

The black-clad female assassin beside her was quick to react, reaching out to stabilize her shoulders in time, steadying her body.

At this moment, a few women in the car started whispering to each other.

Shen Cheng furrowed her brows slightly, trying to listen to what they were saying, but the conversation abruptly stopped.

Then, she heard the sound of a car door being opened.

"Get out!"

The other person merely gave a warning before unceremoniously pushing her out of the car.

Because of the uneven ground, Shen Cheng’s foot twisted again, aggravating her previous injury.

"Damn it!"

She, who hadn’t sworn in a long time, couldn’t help it anymore.

The assassin beside her looked at her with disdain, reached out to rudely take off the black cloth covering her eyes, and then pushed her again: "Move!"

Shen Cheng staggered several steps before barely stabilizing her body, the piercing pain from her ankle almost overpowering her.

But at such a time, no matter how much it hurt, she had to grit her teeth and endure!

Stay calm, stay calm.

She took a deep breath, trying to control her emotions as much as possible.

She was facing an assassin; roughing it out was of no benefit to her, especially since she was pregnant.

Even if not for her own sake, she should consider the child in her womb.

Death was not something to fear, but this child... could she really let go?

She was dismissive when she faced Feng Jiu Mei, even saying that if her life was wanted, they could just take it.

Now thinking about it, that seemed like bluffing.

Because no one knew better than she did how important the child in her belly was to her and to her ’him’, how could she just give it up!

Her hand gently caressed her slightly protruding belly, four months already...

Suddenly, she couldn’t help but curve up the corners of her mouth.

It was only over one night, yet she felt it had grown so much.

Could it be twins?

Following behind a few female assassins, after about a fifteen-minute walk and bypassing a barren mountain, they stopped.

Looking ahead not far away, Shen Cheng was taken aback...

She had not expected to encounter a sea in such a desolate wilderness!

On the sea, that luxurious building, very eye-catching.