48 An Accident (Part 8)

After a few brief words of instruction, Mo Qing waved goodbye and turned to walk toward a massive magical array alongside Qian Xing.

To rise above others, one must naturally learn to bide one's time. The reason he cultivated ghost qi was to acquire power; for the sake of power and strength, he would stop at nothing to absorb every available force.

Manager Zhang shook his head with a troubled expression: "To be frank with you, Zhang has only ever heard of this Phoenix Blood Flower and has never laid eyes on it."

The journey had been completely calm and uneventful, perhaps due to the path Lu Zhongyuan had taken earlier from Tongling. The single carriage arrived safely in Tongling without a hitch.

Su Yunliang was completely unaware that the two of them were husband and wife, so she naturally had no objections. Assuming Shen Qionghong had simply turned honest, she felt immensely proud inside.

When the time came to part ways, Jin Yuanbao had originally been unwilling. He also wanted to go to the Medicine Spirit City to rescue his father, Jin Qian.

A strange look appeared on Yunrou's face, as she had never imagined that besides herself, such a beauty existed in this world.

Yet, Uncle Bai's master's cultivation was still too low. There were numerous perils within the ruins; even Soul Formation cultivators might not necessarily find a way out if they entered.

However, after just a moment, a look of profound shock washed over Wang Shunyang's face, and even his hands began to tremble uncontrollably with fear.

"You have a way to sustain the super evolution time?!" Bai Cheng, who had been somewhat dejected, asked in pleasant surprise.

Various voices rang out within the hall, among which were sounds of rare and exotic beasts of the world. If placed in the outside world's continent, they would undoubtedly be existences akin to overlords of one side, but at this moment, they all wore solemn expressions, their eyes glowing brightly and filled with reverence.

Naturally, the crowd launched into another round of frantic flattery toward the bearded old man, declaring that having two such outstanding grandsons was truly a matter of envy and jealousy.

Before long, Luo Quan and Fang Chen also scrambled to their feet. Yesterday, Fang Chen had asked Luo Quan and Wang Wei several times who the upcoming guest was, but the two of them were determined to keep it a mystery, simply saying, "You'll know when the time comes," leaving Fang Chen completely helpless.

"I'm not the only one who came." Guo Jing removed her face mask and pointed outside the carriage window. There, wrapped up tightly and also wearing a mask, was Zhu Miao, raising her fist to knock against the glass.

In the center of the arena, Fang Zheng had already walked up to the spirit stone and, following the rules, extended both hands with his palms pressed against it.

"You beast, I'll fight you to the death!" Su Qian's mother let out a sorrowful cry and struck out with a palm toward Fang Che.

"Indeed, the lives of us various immortal families are currently rather perilous. As for what I told you on the road, it is true; we are not bullying the mortal world, but rather someone is intentionally targeting us," Xiao Mei said, a hint of hatred in her voice.

However, some people are unable to control this transformation within themselves. Liu Chong in Yang Guang's gang is a classic example. Why call him a classic?

Therefore, the main force still rested upon Dong Ping's four battalions of troops. Yet Lin Chong discovered through scouting that Dong Ping's four battalions were not at their full strength of two thousand men; instead, each cavalry battalion had only four hundred men, and an infantry battalion had fewer than four hundred.

As expected, is it a transformation? Utilizing the flow of magic to forcibly dismantle the internal mana of a spell.

Under the shock of the young man's oppressive aura a moment ago, the mist shrouding the mountain peak had already been scattered, leaving only a barren mountain peak suspended quietly in mid-air.

Lin Sheng signaled Qing Tian to put away his gun and pulled Hong Tao up from the ground, brushing the dust off his clothes.

"Forget it, stop flattering me. Here, take this baton; this thing won't kill anyone, but if you strike the head hard, it can cause a concussion. As long as we forcefully strike the heads of the walking corpses, it should have some effect." With that, Lin Sheng handed over a baton.

"Her main research involves the hybrid mutation of animal genes, as well as the hybrid mutation of human and animal genes. She doesn't know the exact location; Uncle Wei told Green Pearl all of this before he died," said Zhu Muxue.

"It seems you are unwilling to do it yourself, so let everyone help you. Hold her down and strip off all her clothes," Licia laughed loudly.

Upon reaching the reed marsh, garrison soldiers on guard would provide backup. Su Jun simply needed to hand over Liu Daliang's slip to make contact with him.

Song Mian lay on top of the sponge, gazing up at the sky with a hollow look devoid of any focus. Soaked through, she resembled a corpse that had lost its warmth.

Mrs. Liu was exceptionally attentive to the events of that day. Coupled with the fact that this matter could ruin Song Mian's reputation, she told Xu Wubai almost everything she could remember. As Song Mian listened to Mrs. Liu's description of the incident at the time, she gradually began to uncover the clues.

The entity referred to by Yilun as a spirit shadow was entirely shrouded in a black robe. This wide black robe seemed to be condensed from shadows, lacking the texture of fabric, and the spirit shadow's face was concealed beneath a broad brim, leaving the exposed half of its face looking somewhat grayish-white.

"The only sub-branch known to your subordinate is guarded by the Youquan Protector of the Netherworld Sect. The others remain unknown." Speaking of this, a flash of hatred crossed Fang Jin's eyes, though it vanished in an instant.

Chu He also sighed with emotion; eating a steamed bun and tasting past memories within it was truly terrifying. Many vital memories had been completely distorted, and important things ignored. If not for this, he would have noticed the differences long ago.

A few others, slightly bolder, gave me a thumbs-up, and I immediately returned the gesture with a smile.

"Don't move." My face darkened as I grabbed his wrist and pulled him forward. Where our skin touched, the presence of a living person was almost imperceptible.

Du Ruo was overwhelmingly delighted. After thanking Physician Hu, she beamed with joy, her bright eyes fixed on Lu Wu.

"Finished." Suddenly, his nose twitched, and he hurriedly pulled back his hand, a wry and bitter expression taking over his face.

Meanwhile, Fang Jin also caught sight of the figure on the wanted poster, but the unfamiliar visage left him momentarily stunned before realization dawned: his boss must have previously used disguises and even altered his aura.