<h4>Chapter 2284: Such An Expensive Counterfeit Toy</h4>


    Ning Shu frowned. She turned on the tracking system, but couldn’t find Zhao Bo.


    Ning Shu: →_→


    It was the same every single time. All of these tools had some sort of limitation.


    For example, this tracking system could only locate important people, such as protagonists. It couldn’t locate ordinary passers-by at all.


    It was such an expensive counterfeit toy. Who even made this thing!?


    She wanted to give them a 1-star rating. Weren’t they just tantly scamming the task-taker poption!?


    This tracking system probably detected someone ording to their fortune or merits.


    However, Zhao Bo was the martial alliance leader. Why couldn’t she search for him?


    What Ning Shu didn’t know was that Zhao Bo actually died shortly after Qi Yi returned to Zhao n Stronghold in the original storyline. He was actually a minor character, meant only to decorate Qi Yi’s family background.


    As for their true rtionship, Ning Shu just didn’t know.


    “Go to the Zhao n Stronghold.” Ning Shu kicked her horse’s stomach and led the group of ck-clothed Sacred Demonic Cult members to the Zhao n Stronghold.


    As soon as she arrived at the Zhao n Stronghold, she rushed into it.


    “Where’s Zhao Bo?” Ning Shu stared at the disciples of Zhao n Stronghold who were gathered around her.


    “Who are you!? How dare you enter the Zhao n Stronghold with such swagger, do you know what ce the Zhao n Stronghold is?” Zhao Linger pointed at Ning Shu.


    “Where’s Zhao Bo?” Ning Shu said lightly.


    “My husband went to the martial alliance conference and has yet toe back. Pleasee back next time,” Mrs. Zhao said calmly.


    Could it be that he hadn’te back?


    “Oh, aren’t you the person by Zhao Yi’s side, you…” Zhao Linger looked puzzled when she saw Mei Wu.


    Ning Shu waved at Mei Wu, but Mei Wu didn’t quite understand what Ning Shu wanted to do this time. “You want me to kill them all?”


    As soon as Mei Wu said this, the Zhao n Stronghold members became nervous. Zhao Linger’s face turned ashen. “Do you know who my father is!? You dare…”


    “Your father may have some ability, but you don’t. Who would be scared when you use your father’s name?” Ning Shu grinned and continued, “My brother is also the leader of the demonic sect.”


    “Demonic sect? You are from the demonic sect?” Zhao Linger looked a little frightened and clutched Mrs. Zhao’s arm tightly.


    Ning Shu bared her shiny teeth. “That’s right. We’re people from the demonic sect who can kill people without even blinking an eye.”


    Ning Shu waved her hand, and Mei Wu asked, “Do I kill them all?”


    “Burn the ce. Burn the entire Zhao n Stronghold,” Ning Shu said lightly.


    “Yes.”


    The demonic sect members immediately dispersed and went to set fire to the Zhao n Stronghold.


    Ning Shu turned around and left the Zhao n Stronghold. After a while, smoke was billowing from Zhao n Stronghold, and everyone in Zhao n Stronghold was busy putting out the fire.


    The ce that was burned before was only just repaired, and now it was burned again.


    “Let’s head back,” Ning Shu said when everyone returned to her.


    The group went back to the Sacred Demonic Peak in a grand manner.


    Back at the Sacred Demonic Peak, Ning Shu sent someone to inquire about Zhao Bo. Zhao Bo was missing, and he did not return to Zhao n Stronghold at all.


    No one knew where he had decided to hide.


    “Young Miss, the sect leader asked you toe over for lunch,” the maid outside the door said to Ning Shu.


    “Got it.” Ning Shu got off the couch and went to the main hall.


    “Sect Leader.” Ning Shu saluted Ye Hua.


    Ye Hua, who was sitting on a chair, nodded. “Sit down.”


    Trantor: Take


    Editor: Ran


    Trantor: Kaho