366: Chapter 366 The Divine Child Spot? Lin Dong's Choice

At the same time.

Within a highly secretive S-rank alien battlefield of the Great Xia Military Department.

The sky here was eternally gray, and the air was thick with the scent of gunpowder and blood.

Inside a makeshift military tent.

Several soldiers clad in battle armor, exuding an aura of stern lethality, were gathered around an old military display screen.

The images on the screen were intermittent, as the signal was clearly very poor.

And at this moment,

Qin Yi couldn't help but recall the tan powder Su Huayong had discovered on his wound. His eyes flickered, and a timid figure surfaced in his mind.

Zheng Rujing and Ge Yifei were trembling with excitement; they didn't dare look, yet didn't know how to react.

It wasn't until they returned to the central castle of the Soul Body Clan, and only three people remained in the familiar bedroom, that Li Ling's heart gradually calmed down.

Zhen Shiming was skilled and experienced in handling the affairs of Shen Lang's army; compared to Shen Lang himself, he was hardly lacking.

Over the next few days, Zhi Qian spent the daytime taking Mo Yu around the Demon Realm to eat, drink, and sightsee. At night, back at the guesthouse, she used Holy Spirit Stones as a medium to open a formation and cast spells for Mo Yu. After a few days, there were some results. Mo Yu could occasionally condense a tiny glimmer of pale blue light in his palm, which greatly pleased Zhi Qian.

Su Panpan instinctively dropped her shoulder, shedding the force of the pat. She suddenly snapped back to reality from her reverie.

City Lord Lu coughed lightly. To prevent any accidents, he quickly signaled his men to seize the people from the four trading houses and forcibly haul them downstairs.

Song Chengyi hadn't expected so much to happen in Kyoto during the time he hadn't called home. To think someone looking exactly like Lu Mingxuan was impersonating him—it was truly incredible.

Old Madam Xi watched as Pan Honghong clearly tried to push Yile into the pond. Her head spun, and she collapsed into her chair.

He wasn't that smart, but he certainly wasn't a fool. His Fourth Uncle seemed inferior to his Second Uncle in every way, appearing somewhat mild-mannered, yet he never expected him to be so ruthless when it came to business.

“Let's just let them go and pretend we didn't see anything. Let's continue our challenge. Who's next?” I shook my head helplessly. I really had nothing to say about those two jokers; it was better to focus on the business at hand.

It was too unsightly. All her former dignity and elegance had vanished, leaving only a permanent expression of agony.

Sensing A-Si's spirit, Machoke let out a loud cry to pump itself up. It crossed its arms over its chest, emitting a white light, and charged toward the incoming Murkrow.

The man in black looked toward the light, but the carriage was empty except for Yun Yao. He was secretly surprised; there had been surveillance along the entire route, and no one should have been able to take Rong Yu away.

“Understood.” For the sake of the big picture, Luo Hua might not be trustworthy, but he was certainly no hypocrite.

As his footsteps drew closer to the Purple Sky Vine, a sudden chill rose in Zhou Tian's heart. His brow furrowed, then his pupils shrank violently as he rapidly retreated.

However, there was no Pure Yang Body in this world, which left him feeling somewhat helpless. But since Tianjizi had said Tian Ying would arrive in a few days, he went there to wait for him.

“Cut the crap!” Gu Diao gave the Wind God Jixing no chance to explain. He summoned his weapon, the Tiger-Tooth Square Sky Halberd, and lunged at Jixing. Jixing had already seen the killing intent in Gu Diao's eyes; the moment the halberd appeared, Jixing summoned the Plantain Fan to block it, transforming into his true form at the same time.

She knew that Yun Ning was utterly indifferent toward Yan Zixi and Yun Hao, even refusing to acknowledge them as parents. In her heart, her parents were already dead.

“You're awake?” The movement startled Qin Lang. His voice was a bit raspy, and the strong warm air in the room had caused his lips to crack. Ye Li thought to herself: so even he could look this haggard; God is fair after all.