304: Chapter 304 New Bloodthirsty Demonic Bees, Soldier Bees Appear!

Chu Sheng's consciousness swept through the insect nest, like a monarch inspecting his spoils of war.

Extract!

Extract them all for me!

Following his command, the essence blood crystals stored in the abdomens of those over 190,000 Blood-Devouring Demon Bees were instantly stripped away by an invisible force.

They converged into a torrent composed of countless blood-colored points of light, and under the control of his consciousness, they rapidly compressed and condensed!

Pieces of pure blood-energy crystals were extracted.

"No, I must make a trip. I'll just have to put aside my pride; this marriage alliance cannot be broken." Mrs. Shao made up her mind. She went out to find Mr. Wu, closed the door, and they whispered and discussed for most of the day. Afterward, she called the steward and the head housekeeper, and once everything was prepared, she packed up early the next morning and took a carriage to the Jiang residence.

To top it all off, the Emperor had personally written a plaque for the main hall of the new residence and sent it over via an attendant early on the auspicious day of their move. Empress Liu, following the customs of the capital's noble families, even sent someone with a generous gift. Beyond showing favor, she used this method to signal to everyone the clearly unusual, yet inscrutable, bond she shared with this couple.

General Glinton stated the military's bottom line, which was also the bottom line given by the White House and the Pentagon: the monsters must absolutely not be allowed to come ashore. As long as the monsters do not come ashore, there will always be a way to eliminate the pollution they cause. However, once they come ashore, the losses will be direct, and the White House will be held accountable by the public.

Dilong, as usual, left the palace with Bach, Li Hongzhang, and the others. Unlike usual, they didn't say much to each other, merely exchanging brief glances before getting into their own cars and driving away after leaving the palace.

"No, it has nothing to do with this." I left the second half of the sentence unsaid. If Bai Wei stopped here, I wouldn't say it; after all, it wasn't something glorious.

The laws of the Southern Dynasty were not very sound, and some remote towns still followed local policies passed down from ancient times. Take Kucao Town, for example; the town-level government here was almost a mere formality, and the police chief, who had the backing of high-ranking officials in the city, was the de facto local despot whose word was law.

According to the man's instructions, Crocodile dialed a six-digit number, and the sound of the connection tone came through the phone.

By the time Grandmother Wan returned, Li Danruo had already taken her leave of the host and headed back early, not even managing to say a word to Zhou Jingchuan.

The group of several dozen people went directly to the conference room. Coffee had already been set out in the vast, high-level conference hall. Seeing them arrive, the logistics department staff bowed and greeted them one after another.

Wang Kai utilized Armament Haki to coat his Jiuhua, then focused his energy, staring at Ares as he prepared to use Atomic Slash against him.

"You go ahead. I haven't been there before, so I'll help you clean up the house," Li Yan said, wiping the sweat from his forehead and panting.

Yu Yun, on the other hand, didn't think it through carefully, but instead misunderstood, thinking that it was because of Cao Ge's relationship with Li Jing'er that the distance between the two had grown.

A look of pain involuntarily surfaced on the Crown Prince's face. He wanted to tell her that she could trust him, that she should rely on him, but in the end, he couldn't bring himself to say anything.

Driven by that feeling, Ji Mocheng left the Ji residence under the cover of night once again to search for his new prey.

"What are you panicking about!" Sha Riqing glared at him. Although he also sensed something abnormal, so what if this particular area couldn't reach the surface? It didn't matter; as long as they tunneled further away, they could return to the surface again.

In the driver's seat of the carriage sat a boy of about thirteen or fourteen with a crew cut and a few wisps of fuzz on his chin. He was wearing bright yellow armor and holding a carriage whip; who else could it be but Huang Quan?

With the abyss behind her, a lifetime had passed in the blink of an eye. Now she was an old woman with little time left; only by clutching the rope in her hand could she contend with the fear of death.