Ying Changsheng walked out of the dense forest leisurely and said calmly, "How unsightly, Cold Pavilion."
Zhou Hanye also had a blade pressed against his neck.
"I really wonder, our Little Princess is here too, and you dare strike so viciously?"
Ji Ye raised his hand to pat her blank face. "What were you thinking? Has your Judgement Court gone mad?"
Lu Zicheng, however, paid no attention to them and led Dawn and the Poison Master past them.
Saving people now was the most important thing.
The furious roar of the Profound Yin Saint rang out: "Chen Bojun, have you lost your mind? What are you trying to do?"
It was a small helicopter, carrying a Saint of the Judgement Court.
The response was a burning arrow grazing past the helicopter's rotor blades.
It plummeted into the snow-covered mountain forest and erupted into flames. The latest_epɪ_sodes are on_the NoveI(F)ire.net
"I'm in a terrible mood right now. Don't push me to kill you."
A helicopter roared as it descended, with Chen Bojun seated in the cabin, holding an iron bow.
High above, a massive golden face suddenly appeared.
It was a cold and stern young man, possessing awe-inspiring dual pupils, his gaze icy.
Terrifying pressure engulfed the sky.
One of the three giants of the Ether Association, Vice President, Rhein.
For a fleeting moment, the snowstorm converged into a weathered and enormous human face, forcefully scattering his pressure. It spoke indifferently: "Rhein, your people have taken things too far."
One of the three giants of the Ether Association, Vice President, Lin Dong.
The two Ninth Rank demigods stood silently against each other, neither saying a single word.
Gu Jianlin used Space Jump, exchanging places with his clone.
Almost simultaneously, he switched to a different path within his body.
The Shadow suddenly disintegrated.
His true body returned to the Divine Path, and the golden Skeleton Giant crumbled, collapsing with a skyward roar.
He fell into a warm embrace.
Tang Ling held him tightly, whispering, "See? You still need me, don't you?"
Gu Jianlin smiled faintly without speaking. "It seems so."
A massive group of nano warriors had arrived carrying stretchers to their location.
Ji Xiaoyu was lifted high by two Alchemists, her whole demeanor dazed.
The Poison Master looked at her in shock, exclaiming her expertise.
Dawn released Holy Light for the wounded, healing their physical injuries.
Lin Wanqiu clutched her unconscious younger brother in her arms, wanting to cry yet somehow to laugh.
Lu Qingqing supported the unconscious Chen Qing, her face full of emotion.
Lu Zicheng walked to the front, gazing at the tightly embraced boy and girl, as if wanting to speak but hesitating.
Tang Ling softly said, "He's fine, just gravely injured."
Gu Jianlin, using the last sliver of his consciousness, whispered, "Captain."
Lu Zicheng gripped his twin blades tightly, his voice hoarse: "Is there anything you need me to do?"
"Tell Uncle Mu he'll soon be out of prison. Wanwan might have a chance to rid herself of the Unclean identity. As for those in the shelter, they all have hope of survival."
Gu Jianlin lightly spoke, "Aunt Zijin is safe; the Moon Princess has already taken her into the Sea of Eternal Life. I've also found Lin Lan. He's a crucial witness; he must remain in our grasp."
Tang Ling lowered her gaze, brushing his hair. Her seemingly calm words carried an undercurrent of surging emotions.
No one knew how much grievance and sorrow were buried beneath them.
Lu Zichen nodded firmly.
"The Blood Moon Slaughter Incident isn't over."
Gu Jianlin vaguely saw a familiar figure emerge from the storm, seemingly smiling silently at him: "Light incense for Old Gu for me. What he left unfinished, I have safeguarded."
He closed his eyes, falling unconscious.
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