Chapter 70: Discovering the Diagnosis Report of Shi Yi
Shi Yi glanced at Feng Ming beside her, somewhat curious.
“You actually went home to stay?”
Feng Ming nodded, changed into the pajamas Shi Yi had prepared for her, and joined Mi Chen’s cat-petting brigade at the doorway.
“Yes, my home isn’t far from the police station, just by the Fourth Ring Road. The environment isn’t as good as the dormitory, but my parents are getting old now and sometimes need my care. I’m their only daughter—if I don’t stay home, they’ll worry.”
When Liu Yong’s order was heard, everyone was overjoyed. After waiting so many years, at last, there was hope to unite the world.
The grill was set up, and the young man was tied to it. If anyone on the ground saw it, they would surely recognize it as a barbecue.
Fang Yi wondered whether Hua Huiyue had heard his words. He wasn’t sure if he’d said them to Hua Huiyue or to himself.
Watching the zombie gu transform gradually into the mother gu within the Ten Yin Gu Altar, Fu Xi’s lips curved faintly.
“Who are you, really?” In Ye Chen’s mind, the Eastern Emperor Bell tolled. Breaking the shackles of heaven and earth, coming from the power-starved Earth to this realm—this ability, the Eastern Emperor Bell had never witnessed or heard of.
“It’s not that—I just mean you told me to take a good look, so I’m taking your word for it,” Fang Yi said. This was a golden opportunity he would never let slip.
“Kill!” The cavalry burst in through the main gate, shouting madly, their eyes burning with excitement and bloodlust.
This time, however, he summoned only three: Wu Yi, a prominent figure from Yizhou; Liu Ba; and Li Yan, famed for his talents and currently serving as governor of Chengdu County.
On the barriers above him, black-armored warriors crouched, watching the passage below, maintaining their stance as Jiang Yu waited.
Leaving behind a thousand battered troops and handing the mess to the new county assistant, Zang Ba pressed on to conquer Changli. Meanwhile, Guan Yu, upon receiving his orders, sent Zhou Cang with five thousand men for a night raid on Yun County. In half a month, half of Hanzhong belonged to Jingzhou. The army was spirited, its reputation shaking the world.
The training ground was an excellent place, able to accommodate vast numbers. Yesterday’s billiards tournament had barely ended; today it was repurposed for a mass gathering.
Qing Binghe felt somewhat embarrassed—most guesses were correct, though he sensed a hint of jealousy in Qing Yueling’s tone.
Seeing the enforcer depart without punishing him, Ye Yun finally let out a deep breath; his back was already drenched in sweat.
And who said that Mei Xian’er’s only enemy was Luo Badao? If others were secretly watching, then if Chen Feng killed Luo Badao, Mei Xian’er might suffer as a result.
But Mo Mo, apart from randomly tossing out a few skills to disrupt Feng Zhongxin, had no effective means to approach and confront him. The most crucial issue was, even if he got close, he couldn’t tell which light and shadow were Feng Zhongxin’s true body.
Ouyang Yue’er’s attack split the ice on the ground, but it had no effect. When she regained her senses, she found herself surrounded by layers of icy walls.
Upon hearing something fun was happening, his eyes lit up; the previous matter was instantly forgotten.
Ji Qiandao’s Adam’s apple bobbed twice—domestic disputes were truly hard to resolve. If the other party were a man, he could simply press him down, but claiming to be the Demon Seal’s lover complicated things. Acting rashly and provoking Mo Mo’s displeasure could make matters impossible to untangle.
“Understood!” Everyone promptly dispersed, expertly finding advantageous positions to conceal themselves.
On reflection, it wasn’t surprising. Contestants who lasted this long usually had their own tricks. Hiding wasn’t easy—if their strength was too low, they’d be found regardless. Few could cut off a peak-level pursuit like Qing Binghe, who could sever a peak commander’s lock with just three levels of mastery.
“No, definitely an excuse. From what I know of Song Wan, she wouldn’t be vague and waste everyone’s time in a situation like this,” Chen Jesse declared confidently.
Thinking of where Whitebeard appeared, Han Feng once more blanketed the crescent-shaped harbor with his Observation Haki, but again found nothing. Was it that Whitebeard hadn’t come—or was his Observation Haki simply too formidable?
Ye Qingxin closed her eyes, feeling the chilly wind brush her face, yet she didn’t feel cold at all.
Not far away, Wu Qilong and his group watched Qin Tian’s boat; when a fish took the bait, they shouted joyfully.
A red imprint slowly appeared on the burly man’s face. Disbelieving, he touched his right cheek—the stinging pain proved it was real. He had been slapped.
Hearing Yun Shu say this, Zheng Xiaoran frowned thoughtfully, then suddenly looked up at her, his eyes full of shock, as if he’d recalled something.
The Ancestor Dragon had completely lost control, his aura wild and violent, like a beast maddened by rage. He fought furiously against the Phoenix Ancestor and Qilin Ancestor, desperate to break their blockade and kill Kunpeng.
Gently touching her ribs, which hurt so badly it was hard to breathe, Xuan Ji decided to leave immediately. If she waited until her parents departed, her days of suffering would surely begin.
The whole world watched the three battling Admiral Akainu, their hearts shaken beyond words.
Dou Chuanjia frowned; he knew what kind of person the Liang family was. Though their words were unrestrained, they had never been involved in scandalous affairs.
Looking at Yu Lei, who seemed discouraged, Liu Xing was at a loss for words. From Yu Lei’s perspective, the situation was truly unsolvable. After all, in this martial arts module, the NPCs were quite superstitious, so the Third Prince was indeed facing a life-and-death crisis.
Zhao Er observed the flags of the opposing Yuan Shao army and learned that their commander was Qu Yi, Yuan Shao’s chief general, and their strategist was Tian Feng.
The brocade-clad man following behind had already collapsed in terror. He was no stranger to death—he’d seen even more brutal, bloodier scenes, and handled them himself.
“Yes, it’s in my arms. I know it’s Madame’s jade pendant, so I opened the city gate and returned it to you!” Li Yexu was stunned, trembling as he took out the jade Lin Ping had shot onto his helmet, and handed it over.
Now, their Wing Realm had suffered a crushing defeat, while the Celestial Clan emerged unscathed, not even entering the battle. The only hope left was Qing Cang.
Gu County’s security was decent. The village patrols, upon hearing of the county constable’s achievements, began dispatching teams to help maintain order.
The last crimson rays of the sunset faded away, and tranquil night descended. The seaside returned to its usual calm, with only the sound of waves quietly breaking against the rocks, scattered in the darkness.
Because Gu Yuan and the three Immortals of the Ancient Clan had fallen, the long-retired Black Abyss King—Gu Lie—returned to the world, only to face a massive invasion from the Southern Province. Truly, it was fate that did not favor him.