Chapter 52: Staged Accident (1)

Yan Ningxi came back to her senses and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I was lost in thought just now."

Zhao Quan said solemnly, "Still, I must thank you today."

Yan Ningxi took the initiative to propose, "Then I'll go back to the police station with you to clarify the situation."

With that, she cast a sympathetic glance at Lu Huaisheng.

Lu Huaisheng instantly felt his hair stand on end. It was that look again.

Yet this time, why did it feel as though Yan Ningxi was looking at a dead person?

Chen Feng had originally hoped to glean some currently unknown information from the mystic, but who could have expected Chu Yuanqiao to blather on about complete nonsense. Unable to bear it any longer, he interrupted him.

"This is the only passageway, so where could he have gone? It's impossible for him to have vanished into thin air. Does that mean there is another mechanism hidden here?" Ling Yuxian muttered, searching around in all directions.

After working for quite a while, Ling Zuotian felt he had the potential to become a barbecue stand owner, except that if this contraption were moved to modern times, he would undoubtedly go bankrupt.

Hearing this rather ambiguous remark, Xiang Bao'er simply covered her face, and after a long silence, she argued forcibly, "Dongqing is my student. How could I just stand by and watch my student suffer a change of heart?" This excuse was indeed somewhat airtight.

Cui'er reached out and pulled her out, while Second Life bestowed upon her a sealing spell that allowed the fragrant soul to leave the barrier.

"Heh, being unable to act to the detriment of the other party does not mean one cannot conceal or mislead. If one faces the exact same danger, it can no longer be called detrimental."

Having lost the trail, there was now simply no way of knowing the whereabouts of the three of them, nor their residence, which made things rather tricky. They would just have to make an effort later. You Zishi resolved to definitely find a veteran driver tomorrow.

"Big brother, what are you thinking about?" That "big brother" instantly made things feel much more intimate.

Seeing Chen Feng leave with an air of carefree detachment, Fang Yukun and Gongyang Liang bowed to Elder Sun in farewell, then hurriedly fled the cargo ship. Even when they stumbled twice along the way, they scrambled right back up, ultimately struggling ashore, only to find no trace of Chen Feng anywhere.

The next second, a blinding red light completely engulfed the hill. Countless Pokémon were released—a rough estimate easily placed the number in the tens of thousands.

Yu Qi's pupils contracted violently as his mouth parted slightly, watching Xuan Ya transform into a bird—to be precise, a phoenix. Clad in golden plumage and wreathed in crimson flames, a phoenix materialized before Yu Qi.

This month, however, was the calmest period of all, or rather—the calm before the storm.

Thank you, contestant Chen Yu, for bringing us supreme glory, thank you for the dedication of your brilliant youth, and thank you for the wonderful memories with you.

Chen Hao instinctively opened his eyes, only to be stung by the dazzling light. He quickly closed them to adjust his posture before opening them once more.

Until the moment of his death, he never imagined that everything he took such pride in was utterly worthless in the presence of this person.

The two whispered to each other from time to time, and Ye Ge had no idea what they were talking about.

Xianchi turned to lie on her side, her back facing him. Listening to his breathing gradually steady, she too closed her eyes.

"Focus on your cultivation. What you have attained right now is merely a superficial appearance. This Chaos Art is not complete either; you will need to flesh it out yourself, and I can no longer help you with that," the bronze coffin told him directly.

Regarding Su Mu living at his home, Ye Ge felt it was both unexpected and entirely reasonable.

Han Rui had already discussed the giant zombies with her previously; this was not something unique to Wuyang City, as people from the Changhe Base City had seen them as well, though none had appeared near their own base city.

He did not want to give the opponent that opportunity, even if it meant the enemy would learn the Wind Battalion's countermeasures against their so-called "matchless cavalry archery." He did not care; he wanted them to understand that aside from this head-on collision, they should abandon any unrealistic notions.