Starting with the awakened Poison God: I choose the Master Thief.

After resting for a while, Chu Ci quickly logged back into "God Realm".

First, he prepared to find a place to place his clone, and he quickly found an inn.

"A standard single room costs 50 copper coins per night, and a deluxe single room costs 1 silver coin per night," the administrator explained.

Chu Ci directly took out one gold coin.

"Let's start with a deluxe single room for 100 days."

"This way, please, sir."

Upon seeing so much money, the manager immediately and warmly led him into the room.

Chu Ci looked around. Although it was a luxurious single room, it was only average. But since he wasn't staying here anyway, it didn't matter.

Before leaving, the administrator instructed that the room did not need to be cleaned, and then began the Abyss Hunter Reshaping.

[Ding, would you like to place a clone here?]

"place."

A crimson sphere separated from his body, and Chu Ci instantly felt as if something inside him had been peeled away, but he felt no discomfort.

He covered the sphere with a blanket, then disappeared and left.

Dawn City, Chu Ci has been teleported back here.

Although he didn't know why, he felt he should remind Bors and Klend about the second seat.

……

"I know, you came all the way back from Greenwood City just to tell me this?"

Inside the dilapidated clock tower, Bors sat lazily at a long table, talking.

"How did you know I went to Bilin City? Were you spying on me?" Chu Ci's eyes narrowed. He thought he had come back to kindly remind this old man, but who knew that the other party was actually spying on him.

"Hold on, I have no interest in having someone specifically monitor you. I say, aren't you underestimating the Thieves' Guild's intelligence system? Take a look at this."

*Thud!* Boles threw a document at Chu Ci, who caught it easily.

Upon closer inspection, it was filled with information about a certain person.

[Su Nan (The Chosen One): Son of Su Hongye, a high-ranking official of the World Path. He teleported to Dawn City yesterday with four sixth-tier experts. He has killed Sler (former World Path supervisor of Dawn City) and replaced him with his own men. The reason for his arrival is still under investigation.]

This is!

"You just left the Road to the World, and that guy arrived and even killed Steward Sler, who was doing business with you. Don't tell me this has nothing to do with you," Bors said leisurely.

It's the Queen Bee Set! It must have attracted this guy! I didn't expect Su Nan to actually be tracking my movements all along; I had almost forgotten about it.

"Oh, by the way, I advise you to leave Dawn City now. If they really come looking for you, even I might not be able to protect you."

Hey?

"But! Aren't you a ninth-tier expert? I remember even Su Hongye was only at the peak of the eighth tier."

Bors shook his head, a hint of helplessness flashing in his eyes.

"You don't understand, you're even underestimating the value of the Chosen One in 'God Realm'. Besides, I have a little thing to do here... no, it's more like a problem, so I can't help you right now."

"And then there's the problem of the arrogant second seat... sigh, is there no one going to care about the life or death of this old man like me?"

Bors let out a long sigh.

This old guy does seem quite busy; maybe I shouldn't trouble him.

Chu Ci made up his mind to take his leave and go to the Holy See when suddenly there was a noise outside.

Does anyone still want to come to this old, dilapidated building?

"It seems you're not leaving today."

After standing up from his seat and saying something inexplicable, Bors walked in front of Chu Ci and stood in front of him, blocking him from behind.

"Isn't this toxic? I never expected you to be a thief, such a trashy profession."

A familiar voice came from the doorway.

"Southern Jiangsu?"

The door was forced open, and Su Nan appeared before the two of them with several sixth-level experts.

He looked at Chu Ci, who was wearing a black cloak, and a hint of madness and cruelty flashed in his eyes.

"I've finally found you. The Thieves' Guild's intelligence network is really fast. I was planning to go to Greenwood City to find you, but I didn't expect you to come back on your own. And this Instructor Bors, you wouldn't get involved in the disputes between us Chosen Ones, would you?"

Their eyes met. Bors looked at Su Nan with a lazy expression, but Su Nan's eyes, though smiling, concealed a strong killing intent, which Bors naturally noticed.

"Hey, aren't you all chosen ones? Why fight to the death? Wouldn't it be better to avoid hurting our harmony?"

Bors's words were somewhat shameless, which made Su Nan's eyes turn cold instantly. How could he casually say something like being killed three times?

Who knew that Chu Ci would lean right up to Bors's ear and say without any hesitation, "Mentor, I've killed this guy three times, he probably won't listen to you anymore."

Three times? No wonder they hate you so much.

These words were also heard by Su Nan and the others. All the experts looked at Su Nan in surprise, obviously the other party had not told them this, and probably only Su Hongye and the other two knew about it so far.

Su Nan glared at them angrily.

"What are you all standing there for! Grab this kid right now!"

"It's young master!"

The four sixth-tier attackers attacked together, their speed so fast that Chu Ci had no time to react.

But by the time he realized what was happening, the four of them had already been sent flying backwards.

"what!"

"You!" Su Nan stared at Bors with a serious expression.

"Young man, why get so worked up? My apprentice may have made a mistake, but I'll apologize to you, and we can all stop here, right?" Bors said with a smile, seemingly unconcerned.

Su Nan's mood plummeted. He had instantly sent the four experts he had brought flying. Their strength was different from what the intelligence had said. Was it seventh or eighth rank? It couldn't be a ninth rank, could it? That would be stronger than his father.

"Hey, when are you guys going to make your move?!"

As soon as they finished speaking, four more figures appeared in the dilapidated old building, surrounding the two of them as if they had appeared out of nowhere.

"Boles, you should know that as a member of the Divine Realm, you cannot arbitrarily interfere in the disputes between the chosen ones," said Frit, the mage guild instructor in a platinum robe, staring at him sternly.

The remaining few were naturally from the assassins, archers, and other instructors from the Warriors Guild.

"Oh? This child is my disciple. Of course I can't just stand by and watch him be bullied. Doesn't this have anything to do with me?"

The group of people present exchanged puzzled glances, and then Ferit's voice came again.

"As far as I know, you haven't taken on a disciple for over a hundred years, and besides, he's only been in Dawn City for a few days. We can't believe your side of the story."