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"Tang Ming, Tang Ming, what kind of monster is this kid? Even if he possesses the Huaxia Secret Technique, the Heavenly Mechanism Hundred Changes, and the Thousand Evil Poison Technique, it shouldn’t be this freakish. After all, he is too young and his power is shallow, how could he destroy the Ancient Tang Sect?"

The Meng Family’s old ancestor rubbed his brow in distress: "That poison old man, Tang Yu, even I don’t have absolute confidence against him, how did he die at Tang Ming’s hands?"

"Well... the current information from the intelligence personnel is that there are no survivors at the Ancient Tang Sect’s location. If Tang Ming hadn’t left behind a stone tablet, perhaps no one would have known who destroyed the Ancient Tang Sect to this day."

Meng Rushan sighed helplessly.

"Hmm, that being the case, then this might not have been done by him alone."

The Meng Family’s old ancestor snorted displeasedly.

"Even so, the fact remains that the Ancient Tang Sect has indeed been destroyed, and that was the Ancient Tang Sect."

Meng Rushan looked cautiously at the Meng Family’s old ancestor.

The Meng Family’s old ancestor’s face stiffened and then he pursed his lips: "It seems we have all underestimated this Heavenly Martial Poison Sect. Previously, we thought the Meng Family’s strength was enough to take down the Heavenly Martial Poison Sect alone, but now it seems that no force in the Martial Arts world can confront the Heavenly Martial Poison Sect on its own, not even the Mo Family, I imagine."

"Indeed! For this reason, I even missed the peak forces meeting convened by the Mo Family. If they were to find out that the Meng Family gathered its forces, reached the Heavenly Martial Poison Sect, only to withdraw without a fight, it would be too humiliating."

Meng Rushan sighed continuously in frustration.

"There’s no need to let them know, just find some excuse to handle it. In any case, joining forces with the major forces to deal with the Heavenly Martial Poison Sect is the only way out now."

The Meng Family’s old ancestor squinted his eyes, coldly gazing out the window: "The destruction of the Ancient Tang Sect has left the Son of Sunken Star ownerless, I reckon that certainly other forces will get involved. Our Meng Family only needs the Moonfall Trace, to be one of the participants in the Heavenly Plan, there’s no need to be greedy and covet the Son of Sunken Star."

"Who would dare covet Tang Ming now!"

Meng Rushan’s mouth twitched, the rumor is that Tang Ming destroyed the Ancient Tang Sect on his own, and such a person is also the Son of Sunken Star, which means that to continue the Heavenly Plan, one must settle things with Tang Ming. However, the current Tang Ming is even more vexing than the Tang Family of those years.

"Alright! The night is late, and we are all exhausted from fussing. First thing tomorrow morning, contact the Mo Family to see about joining forces to deal with the Heavenly Martial Poison Sect."

The Meng Family’s old ancestor rubbed his brow, having to deal with such things at this old age, yet not gaining any benefits, was oppressive indeed!

After a few days of fussing, most of the people in the Meng Family went to rest after returning home.

In a dark cell, Tang Ming lay on the bed pretending to sleep.

"So it turns out these people are from the Meng Family. It seems the Meng Family planned to take on the Heavenly Martial Poison Sect alone, but ended up being intimidated by me."

Along the way, Tang Ming already learned from the conversations that these were the elites of the Meng Family, and this place is the Meng Family’s lair.

Originally, Tang Ming planned to follow this ill-intentioned team into their lair, and then seize the opportunity to wipe them out, eliminating future troubles. But now he hesitated to make a move.

No matter how you look at it, the Meng Family is related to Liu Mengting, and it’s also the Family of Meng Ruming and Meng Xianjun. Directly wiping them out would be too inhumane.

"Since they brought me back, I can’t waste this heaven-sent opportunity."

In the dead of night, Tang Ming sat up, confirming that no one was watching, began cultivation, and manipulated the Dust Gu inside him to spread throughout the Meng Family.

At the same time, Tang Ming summoned his Spirit Demon, transforming it into countless small beads to leave the cell, completing various substantial actions under the guidance of the Dust Gu.

Like this, the Dust Gu was responsible for detection and exploration, while the Spirit Demon’s avatar was responsible for transportation, beginning a search for valuables within the Meng Family.

The tiny bead avatars of the Spirit Demon were smaller than mice, more agile, and could transform into various mini animal forms, not raising any attention at all.

Thus, while Tang Ming was in the cell, he performed an insane heist within the Meng Family, stealing anything of value, and more terrifyingly, he manipulated the Dust Gu and Spirit Demon to corrode the clothing of the Meng Family members...

Early the next morning, Meng Rushan lay in bed, hazily reaching out: "Why does it feel so chilly?"

"Family Head, you’re so annoying, not even giving me a blanket in the morning."

A young, beautiful woman lay naked beside Meng Rushan, complaining coquettishly.

"I don’t have a blanket either!"

Meng Rushan propped himself up and, upon opening his eyes, was instantly confused: "Where is the blanket?"

"Huh, where did the blanket disappear to?"

The woman propped up her body, covering her vital parts, and frantically searched around: "Family Head, it seems our clothes are missing too."

"How is this possible?"

Meng Rushan quickly got up and searched everywhere. After frolicking with his concubine last night, they were so tired that neither of them wore clothes to sleep, but how could the clothes just be gone?

The woman quickly ran to the cabinet, opened it, and exclaimed: "Oh no, all the clothes in the cabinet are gone, we’ve been robbed."

"Nonsense! No thief is bold enough to dare break into the Meng Family to steal unless they’re tired of living."

Meng Rushan angrily cursed.

"Family Head, we really have been robbed, all my jewelry and valuables are gone, boo-hoo, my wealth accumulated over so many years is all gone."

After rummaging through the dressing table and under the bed, the woman couldn’t help but cry.

"Really robbed?"

Meng Rushan’s face changed slightly, he quickly got up, then sat back down: "Stop crying, first see if there’s something to cover up with, like curtains or tablecloths, can’t have the dignified head of a family running around naked, can we?"

"Okay okay!"

The woman nodded, holding her body as she looked around, finally reporting sadly: "Family Head, there’s nothing to cover with, all the fabrics in the room are gone, no window curtains or tablecloths, even the towels and my sanitary pads are all missing."

"I..."

Meng Rushan’s mouth twitched, cursing: "What kind of thief is this, with so many valuable things in the house, and they don’t steal, only targeting our clothes, are they insane?"

"Family Head... all the valuables in the room are already gone, your blue and white porcelain, Wang Xizhi’s calligraphy, and other items are all missing."

The woman timidly reminded him.

"Oh, crap!"

Upon hearing this, Meng Rushan couldn’t care about the embarrassment anymore, quickly jumping up to search the room, and nearly fainted in shock.

All the valuable items he had accumulated over the years had disappeared without a trace, even the hidden compartment in his study, known to no one but himself, was completely empty. Never did he expect a common thief to steal everything.