Cultivation Online

"Hey, what the hell is taking so long? We're already past our deadline." Mister Johnson called the four cultivators on their fourth day on the job.

"Calm down, Johnson. We'll get the job done by tomorrow. It took longer than expected just knocking on the doors. That bitch Meixiu is definitely avoiding us on purpose. Maybe she is somehow aware that we're looking for her."

"What? How is that possible? Unless someone warned her about us, it's impossible that she's aware of our operation," said Mister Johnson.

"She probably can't hear your knocking because she's playing Cultivation Online."

"If that's the case, it'll make things even more convenient and a breeze when we take her."

"Whatever. Just get it done by tomorrow or your check will see some deductions." Mister Johnson said.

"What! Not our pay!"

"Then hurry up and get the job done before the Yu Family complains even more!" Mister Johnson yelled at them before closing the line.

"You heard him. We better finish tomorrow or our salary will suffer."

"If that's the case, why don't we do it tonight? It'll be much easier to kidnap someone at night."

"You're right… Let's just finish it tonight."

Once everyone agreed on finishing the job tonight, they went to prepare for it.

A few hours later when the sky had turned pitch black, the four cultivators returned to the apartment with a lockpicking kit and started breaking into the rooms that didn't answer them for the past four days, starting with the room on the 7th floor.

Click.

Once they unlocked the door, they silently made their way into the room and began looking around.

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Inside the apartment, they could see two people laying on their beds with the Cultivation Online gaming console on their heads.

Seeing this, they approached them to take a look at their faces.

Once they confirmed that neither of them was Meixiu, they silently left the place, leaving the two people completely unaware that they'd just experienced a breaking and entering.

Next was the 9th floor, and just like the previous apartment, everyone living inside was fully immersed within Cultivation Online, completely unaware that they had four intruders inside their home right now.

the 9th floor, they made their way to the 17th floor and immediately began working on the

and Meixiu, their door was the furthest away from the

the first room on the 17th floor, they could see a family

around and left the room,

they left that room, they began working on the second door

"..."

opened her eyes when she could hear

realized what was going

silently left her room to wait for them to enter their house without notifying Yuan about the invasion, as there was a good chance that they'd break into their

Click.

door suddenly became unlocked, and the door

enter the

their peaceful sanctuary, Meixiu, who had been hiding right beside the door suddenly threw a quick but powerful jab at the unsuspecting invader's

Crack.

cracking resounded,

was going on when the man that entered the room first

"Shit! Scorpion is down!"

even still

got into position and

yourself, Meixiu! We're here to bring you back to the Yu Family! Let's not make things difficult!" One of them said to her from

on her beautiful figure, and on her face was a cold expression that complimented the

the Yu Family. If you want me to go back, you'll have to force

hurt you! If you agree to follow us quietly, we will promise to leave that

they pulled Yuan into the topic, even threatening her

three of us by yourself! All of us have over ten years of experience in the

don't like to repeat myself. If you want me to return to the Yu Family,

blame us if you get hurt! Get

followed behind, but since the door only had enough room for one person to enter at a

took a step back, forcing them to enter the door one by

Meixiu immediately propelled herself forward so that

man went to grab Meixiu again, even

perfectly, almost as

"What?!"

Meixiu suddenly extended her arm and

used both his arm to grab Meixiu's slender

unable to remove Meixiu's arm that was clutching onto his neck, almost like it was made of steel and permanently attached to

"W-Wait… L-Let's talk—"