Under the moonlight, Ishus looked at Lin Beichen's serious expression and finally nodded.

Despite his resentment, he had to admit that without his "sacrifice," the mission would not have gone so smoothly.

The two quickly cleaned up the scene to ensure that no trace was left.

With the old man's body properly hidden, the first assassination attempt on Mount Fuji was declared a complete success.

But this is just the beginning; there are two other Yin-Yang masters they need to deal with.

“What should we do next?” Ishus asked, while trying to adjust the long dress that made him feel uncomfortable all over.

Lin Beichen pondered for a moment and said:

"The other two experts must have already noticed the anomaly. We must change our strategy; we can't use the same method anymore."

As night deepened, an eerie atmosphere permeated Mount Fuji.

Although the fight was brief, the resulting fluctuations in energy likely attracted the attention of other experts.

Lin Beichen and Ai Xiu Si must formulate a new plan as soon as possible.

"Let's leave here first." Lin Beichen gestured for Aisius to follow.

"Let's find a safe place to discuss this further."

The two quickly disappeared into the dense forest, leaving only the moonlight shining quietly on the clearing where a life-or-death battle had just taken place.

The night at Mount Fuji seemed quieter than usual.

In a secluded cave, Lin Beichen and Aishus began to discuss their next course of action.

Ishus finally had the chance to change out of the women's clothing that made him uncomfortable and put his own clothes back on.

"I feel much better." Aisius breathed a sigh of relief. "If I have to wear women's clothes again next time, I'd rather face those masters head-on."

Lin Beichen smiled but didn't reply.

He knew that the success of this mission was largely due to the sacrifice of Ishus.

Although the process was somewhat tortuous, the result proved that his decision was correct.

"According to the intelligence we gathered earlier, the other two experts reside on the east and west sides of the mountain, respectively," Lin Beichen said, unfolding a hand-drawn map and pointing to the markings on it.
"The one on the east side is skilled in Yin-Yang magic, while the one on the west side is proficient in physical arts."

We must adopt a different approach.

Ishus studied the map carefully, his brow furrowed slightly:
"So, we're going to split into two groups?"

“No,” Lin Beichen shook his head, “we still need to work together. But we need to develop different tactics for different objectives.”

In the stillness of the night, the occasional howls of wild animals could be heard outside the cave.

The two carefully planned each step ahead in this temporary base.

Although they had just successfully achieved one goal, they knew that the real challenge was just beginning.

“Tomorrow night, we’ll deal with the target on the east side first.” Lin Beichen drew a route on the map. “He cultivates at a fixed location every evening, which is our best opportunity.”

Ishus nodded in agreement.

After tonight's actions, he gained a deeper understanding of Lin Beichen's judgment and leadership abilities.

Although he still had reservations about the women's clothing issue, he had to admit that Lin Beichen's decision did lay the foundation for the mission's success.

"Alright, that's all for tonight." Lin Beichen put away the map. "We'll take turns keeping watch. You should get some rest."

Ishus did not refuse and found a relatively comfortable position to lie down.

Despite being in a dangerous situation, the intense fatigue quickly lulled him into sleep.

Lin Beichen sat at the cave entrance, watching the outside movements warily.

The moonlight shines through the gaps in the leaves and falls on the ground, creating mottled light and shadows.

Lin Beichen's thoughts drifted into the distance, pondering the deeper meaning behind this mission.

Why would a master of the Yin-Yang School choose to live in seclusion on Mount Fuji? What secrets are hidden there?
Silent all night.

The next morning, sunlight streamed into the cave through the entrance.

When Aishus woke up, he found that Lin Beichen had prepared a simple breakfast.

"Was anything unusual last night?" Aisius asked while eating his dry rations.

Lin Beichen shook his head:
"Everything is normal. It seems our operation last night didn't cause too much of a stir."

This is undoubtedly good news.

If their actions have been discovered, then Mount Fuji should now be filled with search personnel.

However, judging from the current situation, the other two experts do not seem to have noticed their companion's death.

"We'll hold back today and move out at dusk," Lin Beichen said. "It's too conspicuous during the day and we'll be easily exposed."

Ishus agreed.

Operating during the day is indeed too risky; not only are they easily discovered, but it also affects their combat readiness.

It is wise to conserve energy and wait for nightfall.

The two spent the entire day in the cave adjusting their condition.

Lin Beichen carefully inspected the weapons and equipment he carried, while Aishus used meditation to maintain his optimal combat condition.

Although they appeared calm on the surface, both knew that tonight's operation would be even more dangerous than last night's.

As evening fell, the afterglow of the setting sun bathed Mount Fuji in a golden hue.

Lin Beichen and Aishus quietly left the cave and headed towards the place where their target often practiced on the east side.

"Remember," Lin Beichen whispered as they approached the target area, "this target is skilled in magic, so we must act quickly and decisively, without giving him a chance to use it."

Ishus nodded solemnly and gripped his weapon tightly.

This time, he no longer needed to wear that embarrassing women's clothing and could fully immerse himself in the battle.

The two approached the target location silently, and everything proceeded according to plan.

However, just as they were about to launch their attack, an unexpected event occurred.
In conclusion, the success of this mission was largely due to meticulous planning and perfect execution.

The most crucial point is that Ishus was willing to make personal sacrifices for the greater good of the mission. Without Yu Feng's sacrifice, things would not have gone so smoothly.

Lin Beichen looked at Yu Feng, who was gradually calming down beside him, and sighed inwardly.

Yu Feng's cooperation played a crucial role in successfully dealing with that Yin-Yang Master on Mount Fuji without revealing his true identity.

Making him dress up in women's clothing was a last resort, but now that he sees his emotions have calmed down a bit, Lin Beichen is relieved.

Yu Feng remained silent for a moment, then couldn't help but speak, his tone carrying a hint of reluctance, yet also concealing a trace of expectation that even he himself didn't realize:
"Will the next two targets also follow the same pattern? Do I have to dress up as a woman twice more?"

As soon as the words left his mouth, he froze—how could he have such a thought? He had been so embarrassed when he put on women's clothes that he wanted to disappear into the ground, but now he was actually looking forward to the plans that followed. This was really illogical.

Lin Beichen turned to look at Yu Feng and saw that his eyes were darting around and his cheeks were slightly flushed. He understood but did not say anything.

He pondered for a moment and said slowly:

"The next steps will depend on the actual situation. If it really needs to be done, then I'm afraid we'll have to make you 'sacrifice' again."

He didn't make any definitive statements, after all, there are too many variables in an operation, and no one can determine the specific plan for each step in advance. Leaving room for maneuver is the prudent approach.

Upon hearing the word "sacrifice," Yu Feng's feelings instantly became complicated.

On the one hand, he really didn't want to experience the embarrassment of wearing women's clothes again. The feeling of being stared at by passersby still made him feel uncomfortable. On the other hand, thinking about the sense of accomplishment when the previous operation was successful and that he could help Lin Beichen, he had a faint sense of anticipation.

These conflicting emotions left him momentarily at a loss for how to respond.

"Alright, we should go now. We shouldn't stay here any longer."

Lin Beichen broke the silence. He knew he couldn't stay here too long—when he dealt with that Yin Yang School expert, although he tried to control the noise, he inevitably left traces. If the other people guarding the dragon vein noticed, it would be a big problem.

After saying that, he didn't hesitate any longer and turned to walk quickly down the path at the foot of the mountain.

Actually, Lin Beichen himself felt a lot of pressure when he said those things to Yu Feng earlier.

He already felt guilty for making his comrade make such a sacrifice, not to mention having to use a joking tone to cover up the tension of the operation, which made him feel somewhat disgusted.

But he couldn't show the slightest sign of unease in front of Yu Feng—Yu Feng had already sacrificed so much for the operation, and he was just saying a few lighthearted lines; this "grievance" was nothing at all.

"Brother Lin Beichen, wait for me!"

Yu Feng's urgent shout came from behind, accompanied by footsteps as he quickly caught up.

Lin Beichen slowed his pace, and when Yu Feng caught up, he couldn't help but glance at him a few more times.

For some reason, he felt that Yu Feng had changed. Before, Yu Feng was brave when facing danger, but he always hesitated. However, after this operation, Yu Feng's eyes were more determined, and even his tone of voice was more composed than before.

Even if Lin Beichen felt that Yu Feng had changed, he would not distance himself from him because of it.

After all, Yu Feng's change was ultimately due to himself—he forced Yu Feng to wear women's clothing, and he led Yu Feng into dangerous situations.

He had to shoulder this responsibility. "It seems that when I get back to China, I'll have to find an opportunity to give Yu Feng a proper psychological consultation."

Lin Beichen thought to himself, worried that this special experience might leave a psychological scar on Yu Feng.

However, Lin Beichen's worries were actually somewhat unnecessary.

Even if Yu Feng's inner world undergoes some strange changes due to his experience of wearing women's clothing, it will never affect his sexual orientation.

At most, it just means he'll have one more special "hobby" afterward.

—For example, I might occasionally look curiously into the window of a women's clothing store, or when I see a nice piece of fabric, I might subconsciously imagine what it would look like as a dress.

But these small changes will not have any negative impact on his life.

Moreover, Yu Feng never intended to blame Lin Beichen.

Although I feel a bit complicated whenever I think about my experience of wearing women's clothing, I feel mostly happy and accomplished after successfully completing the task.

After all, being able to fight alongside Lin Beichen and contribute to protecting China's interests is an honor that far outweighs the brief embarrassment.

Of course, that's all for later. Right now, their most important task is to leave Mount Fuji as soon as possible and avoid any potential investigation.

What they didn't know was that the news of killing the Yin-Yang School master at Mount Fuji quickly spread throughout Japan, though most people were unaware of the details.

The ordinary people of the Sakura Country had no idea of ​​the deceased's true identity, let alone his connection to the dragon vein of Mount Fuji.

Many people, after seeing the news report, thought it was just a common case of a perverted murder, and after a few words of discussion, they forgot about it.

The following morning, news about the case made headlines in major Japanese media outlets. "A septuagenarian died in the dead of night in a deep mountain forest: was it a case of twisted humanity or moral decay? Interested viewers, please stay tuned for our follow-up reports."

On television, a reporter, microphone in hand, stood at the foot of Mount Fuji, broadcasting the news with a serious expression, yet remained vague about the deceased's true age—they had not investigated the specific circumstances of the deceased at all, and could only roughly estimate the age based on appearance.

The report also continuously guided public opinion:

"The identity of the deceased remains a mystery. What's even more puzzling is why a septuagenarian would go to the deep mountains alone in the middle of the night? Is there some unknown secret behind this?"

The text implies that the deceased's death was "deserved," and even intentionally portrays him as a bizarre and perverted individual, leading the public to associate him with "a stalker being retaliated against."

Despite such outrageous reporting, no one has stood up for the deceased.

No one knew that the deceased, described as a "septuagenarian," was actually over 100 years old.

Over the long years, his loved ones have all passed away one after another, and now he is all alone. Very few people know his true identity. Even many high-ranking officials in Japan do not know that there is such a senior Yin-Yang master in the team protecting the dragon vein of Mount Fuji.

In their view, "it's just the death of a wretched old man," and it's not worth paying attention to at all.

"The world is going to the dogs, and people's hearts are no longer what they used to be. If things continue like this, Mount Fuji will probably be completely 'cooled down' before long."

Some netizens posted comments on social media, lamenting the current state of public security, with even famous tourist attractions becoming crime scenes.

However, most netizens disagreed and left comments:

"So what if an old man died? How could that affect Mount Fuji, a popular dating spot?"

"Maybe in a few days, a bunch of thrill-seekers will go to the crime scene to take photos!"

Indeed, as netizens have pointed out, on the night of the incident, many curious tourists made a special trip to Mount Fuji to see what the crime scene looked like.

There are always plenty of people who enjoy watching excitement and seeking thrills. A seemingly ordinary murder case not only did not affect the number of visitors to Mount Fuji, but instead attracted more attention in the short term.

However, outside the crowd of onlookers, a group of people keenly sensed the conspiracy—they were all descendants of the Yin-Yang School, some were hermits who had been stationed on Mount Fuji for many years, and others were insiders who had heard of the deceased's great reputation.

Within the Yin-Yang School, this centenarian enjoys extremely high prestige. Not only is he highly skilled, but he has also guided younger Yin-Yang School disciples on numerous occasions, earning him widespread respect.

His death undoubtedly caused a huge uproar within the Yin-Yang School. (End of Chapter)

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