Doomed by Fate, My Sect Urges My Comeback - Chapter 228

Earlier, Junior Sister Bai had mentioned that the decline of their sect began with Mo Yu.

Deng Lin investigated this matter specifically.

He finally found some clues.

Ever since the sect leader led several sects to besiege the Tuo Yue Sect’s leader, misfortune had befallen these sects one after another.

Many said these sects were just unlucky.

But he believed that if something seemed abnormal, there must be something strange behind it. It must be the work of the Tuo Yue Sect.

And among these people, only Mo Yu was outside alone; the others were still in the Blazing Fire Pavilion.

Junior Sister Bai was right. It must be Mo Yu causing trouble in the shadows.

What was she up to?

Deng Lin continued to follow her secretly.

Mo Yu went to a bun shop, a jewelry shop, a medicinal herb shop…

She even bought some snacks by the roadside and wandered leisurely down the street without using any spiritual power, like an ordinary person.

Was this some kind of conspiracy?

No!

She must be communicating with her forces!

After a while, two men in black respectfully reported their findings to Deng Lin.

“Young Master, we investigated and found that this Miss Mo has no living relatives in the mortal world.”

“She has been wandering since birth and later entered the Tuo Yue Sect as a servant disciple. Her entire life has been within the sect.”

Deng Lin frowned.

“Are you sure you didn’t make a mistake?”

How could this be!

Mo Yu couldn’t have carried out all those actions against the various sects alone.

Moreover, personal disciples defecting, beast tides, and Tuo Yue Sect disciples offending Yin Ling Shanzhuang…

These incidents all happened simultaneously.

Unless Mo Yu could clone herself, it was impossible!

“Could it be that other members of the Tuo Yue Sect are assisting her?” Deng Lin speculated.

One of his subordinates said, “Young Master, so far we have found no evidence of other Tuo Yue Sect members involved.”

Another subordinate added, “Currently, the disciples of the Tuo Yue Sect are divided into two groups. Almost all the inner sect disciples have entered the Opportunity Tower to cultivate, while those with lesser talents are outside building the sect.”

Thinking about it, if his own sect suddenly rose to the rank of a second-tier sect, the first thing they would do is enter the Opportunity Tower to cultivate.

That tower had nine floors!

Cultivating there for a year was equivalent to ten years of cultivation on the sixth or seventh floor.

With such an opportunity, who would bother with conspiracies? Cultivation would be the top priority!

The idea that the Tuo Yue Sect was targeting other sects was utterly ridiculous.

“Young Master, in my opinion, the Tuo Yue Sect has no reason to target other sects at this point. They only need to go into seclusion for ten years, and their overall strength would far surpass other sects.”

Anyone would know that the Tuo Yue Sect had no need to target other sects now.

The Opportunity Tower’s ninth floor was enough to leave all third-tier and lower sects far behind just by cultivating there for ten years.

And the Tuo Yue Sect, being a fourth-tier sect, was not even qualified to contend with them.

Deng Lin knew this too.

But remembering what Bai Roujing had said, he impatiently waved his hand.

“Fine, keep investigating. I want to see what Mo Yu is planning.”

Ahead, Mo Yu was still leisurely wandering around, showing no signs of contacting anyone.

While wandering, she even made sure not to touch anyone.

Too strange!

She wasn’t cultivating, nor was she contacting outsiders, as if she was just out for a stroll?

As the personal disciple of the Tuo Yue Sect’s leader, was this normal?

After trailing Mo Yu around aimlessly for a whole day, Deng Lin’s patience finally ran out by evening. He decided to find a place to make his move.

Just then, Mo Yu casually walked out of the city, and Deng Lin gathered his men to ambush her in the forest outside.

As Mo Yu entered the bamboo forest, she was suddenly surrounded by dozens of black-clad assassins, exuding a murderous aura.

A familiar-looking man then stepped forward slowly.

“Miss Mo, long time no see. Isn’t your sect recruiting at the Blazing Fire Pavilion? Why are you wandering alone? Are you plotting something?”