"Brother Lin, what’s the situation here?" Shi Deyuan, looking disheveled, asked.
Not just him; Monica, Qian Deli, and others had been fighting side by side. They all knew the Deceit Python was definitely not dead, so how could the Dark Mark on it disappear?
Lin Xian took a deep breath and directly explained the situation that had unexpectedly transpired with the Silver Dragon Ten Thousand Mistake, a Disaster Plant—how it descended like a Heavenly God and turned their fate around.
"I am not sure about the current situation either. If none of us are attacked for a while, it means those Abnormal Bodies can’t detect us due to our silent mode... we’re temporarily invisible under those monsters’ noses."
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Monica’s eyes lit up as she spoke: "I’ve seen a convoy with a powerful Disaster Plant in Xilan City. It accelerates cell division within a range, speeding up injury recovery and enhancing Superpower evolution greatly."
"Because of this plant, the convoy attracted the attention of the Descent Faction and faced numerous troubles. Now, it seems the entire group has been taken in by the Phoenix Society..."
"Did the Phoenix Society take the Disaster Plant too?" Ning Jing asked.
Lin Xian frowned slightly at this, also glancing at Monica.
Monica shrugged: "Of course, the Phoenix Society is focusing heavily on Disaster Plant research. However, they wouldn’t take it without conditions. The entire convoy was guided by Nightwalker to the Phoenix City headquarters, where they can avoid wandering in this doomsday scenario."
Lin Xian admitted: "This Disaster Plant was initially gifted by a friend’s convoy. It didn’t seem useful along the way, yet in this critical moment, it saved lives."
Shi Deyuan glanced at Lin Xian and said: "Brother Lin, a Disaster Plant that can remove the Dark Mark would certainly attract official research."
Shi Deyuan spoke frankly, and Lin Xian understood his implications. He merely said: "Well, if official personnel could rescue us from here, I would welcome it. If they could research a solution to the Dark Mark like my Hell Black Chrysanthemum did, it would benefit all mankind."
Back in Xilan City, he worried about this issue too. For the Phoenix Society, the research value of Hell Black Chrysanthemum was enormous, but due to the importance of the Dark Mark and the fact that it involved his old friend Wei Kexue, Lin Xian didn’t hold back.
Chen Sixuan mentioned that after the Xilan City battle concluded, Zhao Yu and Wen Zhuo from the Phoenix Society didn’t bring it up. Lin Xian guessed the Phoenix Association Research Team might have already discovered the characteristics of Hell Black Chrysanthemum, making further research unnecessary. If they knew Hell Black Chrysanthemum could also convert Dark Energy to boost Superpowers, Lin Xian might have had dealings with the Phoenix Society.
Yet this was all behind them now. Monica’s remarks implied that Lin Xian wasn’t the sole owner of peculiar Disaster Plants; other convoys, including the Federation and Phoenix Society, likely possessed them too.
After all this time, the Silver Dragon Ten Thousand Mistake only blossomed a single bud, and it’s uncertain whether a second will bloom. Its true value has yet to be observed, yet he’s astounded by this lifesaving marvel in a critical moment. Mastering it would be like owning a death-defying token, especially when paired with his Heterogeneous Rubik’s Cube; it’s an absolute treasure.
"Captain Lin, are we stuck here now?"
At this time, Zhou Hongqu from the Red Rose Team appeared tense. She understood that while the entire convoy might be temporarily safe, being trapped in the Dark Forest without a path to dawn meant inevitable doom.
Lin Xian didn’t mask his thoughts. He was exhausted physically and mentally; attempting to use the Gravitational Lens a second time nearly shattered him. Standing and discussing with the team was solely due to personal willpower.
"I’m unsure how long this stealth will last. Regardless, let’s quickly clean up the battlefield and observe the changes. Breathing for a few minutes is crucial. The big snake is undoubtedly near and might attack us at any time..."
Lin Xian had no confidence in the current situation’s longevity. He wasn’t sure how long this subtle silence would last, and his mind was perpetually tense.
Shi Deyuan, with a somber face, said: "Everyone, return to your convoy and rest. Our casualties are great, so any chance to breathe is better than none. Prepare for combat at any moment!"
In the ominous ambiance of the Dark Forest, nobody felt safe. After a brief meeting, the Joint Fleet’s captains returned to their trains, seizing the perfect moment to tidy up. All communications were conducted via intercom.
As the main forces mobilized, Lin Xian surveyed the train line. Shadows danced beneath the train car lights, and the air carried the scent of blood and charred remains everywhere.
Outside the camp lay numerous fallen bodies; the worst was along a temporary escape route from Black Lake to the front line. Hundreds of faces vibrant two hours ago were now lifeless. In the dark swamp, the departed slowly sank, while in the forest, eerie shadows dragged cold bodies away.