181: It should be enough for leveling.
Yun Tianwei gently patted his sister's shoulder, his fingertips subtly releasing a faint yet pure strand of sword qi.
This was a protective force he had deliberately left for her, capable of saving her life at a critical moment.
The police officers surrounded him like he was a formidable enemy.
An officer with a square-shaped face pulled out a pair of specially made handcuffs and spoke in a serious tone:
"These are demon-suppressing handcuffs specifically used to restrain espers below Level 50. Please cooperate."
Yun Tianwei chuckled softly, saying nothing and offering no resistance.
The moment the cold handcuffs clicked onto his wrists, he immediately sensed an energy attempting to seal his meridians.
This level of restriction?
Simply laughable.
But he still feigned being suppressed, his body swaying slightly.
"Take him away!"
Several police cars roared towards the downtown police station.
Inside the interrogation room, the glaring white incandescent light shone on Yun Tianwei's face.
"Name?"
"Yun Tianwei."
"Age?"
"10022."
The pen in the recorder's hand suddenly paused, and he looked up with a frown:
"Please cooperate with the investigation; don't joke around."
Under the lights opposite him, Yun Tianwei's silver-white hair cast fragmented shadows.
His lips curved slightly, his hands resting casually on the table:
"This Venerable One never jokes."
"Bang!"
The square-faced officer slapped the table, roaring:
"Where do you think this is?!"
The three golden stripes on his epaulet suddenly lit up, and the air in the entire interrogation room instantly became viscous—this was a domain suppression only achievable by a Level 60 professional.
But Yun Tianwei didn't even bat an eyelid; he just lightly tapped his fingers on the table, making distinct "tap-tap" sounds in rhythm.
"A mere Level 60, dares to show off in front of This Venerable One?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the temperature in the interrogation room plummeted, as if winter had instantly arrived!
The square-faced officer's face changed, and he grunted, stumbling back two steps, a trace of blood even seeping from the corner of his mouth.
He was shocked to discover that his own domain had been backfired by an even stronger force!
"You... this is impossible..."
The recorder, startled, immediately pressed the emergency button, and a piercing alarm instantly blared throughout the entire building.
"Attention everyone! An abnormal situation has occurred in the interrogation room! Requesting backup!"
In less than ten seconds, over a dozen heavily armed special police officers burst through the door, their dark gun muzzles uniformly pointed at Yun Tianwei.
"Don't move! Hands up!"
Yun Tianwei glanced at the oddly shaped weapons, quickly sifting through Hong Mao's memories in his mind.
These were spiritual energy interference guns specifically designed to deal with high-level professionals, capable of emitting pulse waves that disrupt energy flow.
"How boring."
He slowly stood up, the handcuffs automatically springing open with a "click" and falling to the ground with a crisp sound.
"This Venerable One has no time to play with you."
Just as the special police officers' fingers were about to pull the triggers, Yun Tianwei's figure suddenly blurred.
The next second, he was already standing at the interrogation room door.
"Stop him!"
The captain roared, and over a dozen pulse waves shot out almost simultaneously!
But as these beams approached within three meters of Yun Tianwei, they strangely curved collectively, all hitting the ceiling.
"This... how is this possible?!"
The special police officers were stunned.
Yun Tianwei walked out without looking back.
With each step he took, he appeared a hundred meters away, as if he were treading on a shrinking-ground spell.
"Chase him quickly!"
By the time a large contingent of police forces rushed out of the police station, the white-haired young man was long gone from the street.
...
Half an hour later, in an abandoned factory in the city's outskirts.
Yun Tianwei sat cross-legged on the dusty ground, eyes closed, regulating his breath.
"This body is still too weak..."
He felt the meager spiritual energy remaining within him, his brows slightly furrowed.
The operations at the police station just now seemed effortless, but they had consumed a significant amount of his strength.
His top priority now was to recover as quickly as possible.
"I need to deal with that damned guy first."
As he was thinking, he suddenly opened his eyes and pulled out a phone from his pocket.
After skillfully unlocking it, he quickly browsed the latest news.
"Shocking! Mysterious expert appears in the Abyss of Delirium, cleaving through the seventh layer with a single sword!"
"Investigation underway into the cause of the Abyss monster riot..."
"Multiple professionals claim to have seen two figures, one red and one white, battling fiercely in the Abyss..."
He didn't pay much attention to these headlines.
Until a new notification popped up:
"Urgent Wanted! Level 38 professional Yun Tianwei suspected of assaulting police and escaping, entire city enters state of emergency!"
"Attention! Attention! Although this Yun Tianwei is only a Level 38 professional, his strength is estimated to have reached Level 60 or above..."
"Proceed with caution if encountered!"
The character in the accompanying image was exactly how he looked now—silver-white short hair paired with a stern face.
"Heh..."
Yun Tianwei chuckled softly, shaking his head, not taking it too much to heart.
He put away his phone, his silver-white hair gleaming coldly in the moonlight.
After looking around, he randomly searched for a secret realm above Level 60 on his phone.
He looked towards the north of the city—that was the entrance to "Shadow Canyon," a leveling area of approximately Level 65.
"Although the level is a bit low..."
He gently pressed the still not fully healed wound on his chest,
"But it's enough for some leveling practice."
With that thought, Yun Tianwei flashed in place and disappeared.