Chapter 41: Accidental Rescue

The doctor arrived by the woman's side and quickly assessed her condition. Seeing that Sun Yaqin's first-aid techniques were very professional, the doctor immediately asked, "What relation are you to the patient?"

"Right away, please wait a moment!" The Naga bared her mouth full of sharp teeth and made a pleasing sound as she retrieved a large glass bottle and handed it over.

It needed to at least be an established nearby area with high safety and convenient transportation to meet Qi Xingyu's requirements.

Precisely for this reason, Sauron had been racking his brains to find ways to enhance his physical constitution in order to construct the "Heart of Nether."

"Tei Ujian!" Sauron chanted the incantation of the Eye of Horus, pointing his finger at an eye-shaped object on the table. The eye transformed into a beam of black light that shrouded his own eyes, and Sauron instantly felt as though he possessed multiple fields of vision.

Had it been before, she certainly would not have allowed Lane to leave her behind. However, after sparring with both Boneis, Elena realized that she had somewhat overestimated herself.

"That remains unknown. The Xuanlin Guards operate in strict secrecy; sometimes even Yunxue's side cannot probe the slightest bit of information."

For Qi Xingyu to accumulate so much task experience from the system and achieve an excellent record required not only hard work and striving, but also a rare consistency.

The night passed in silence. When Nalan Yanran got up to begin her morning exercises, that shadow had already vanished.

Therefore, even though he had finished speaking for quite a while, the scene remained dead silent. No one spoke, let alone stepped forward.

"Lin Yu, how dare you kill people arbitrarily? Elder Long, why don't you take this fellow down?" Elder Qin forced his body to remain upright, glaring angrily at Elder Long beside him.

However, they had delayed for a few seconds, and those few seconds happened to give Su Ming the opportunity to react, which was rather crucial.

"Carlo's exact location has been located via mobile signal. I'll send you the coordinates in a moment. The Sharks have already set out, so you don't need to go. Tomorrow morning, Wilson will regain his freedom." Star spoke while sending the coordinates to my private phone.

Yao Ping'an might have looked carefree, uninhibited, and boisterous, but he was by no means a reckless fool; otherwise, he could never have cultivated to the late Foundation Establishment stage.

Previously, Lin Jiu and the others had tried every possible means to introduce various people to her, relying on her marriage alliance to consolidate their own status and seek profits for themselves.

"Consider it my plea to you. You must help me this time; the hostages must not suffer any danger whatsoever." Shen Lingxi's tone softened, wearing a pleading expression.

Although Jia Yi's physical body on the ground had not suffered the slightest injury, because he had just cursed loudly at Zhao Min, firstly it aggravated his internal injuries, and secondly—and primarily—he had been kicked in the face by a mortal, which was the supreme humiliation of his life. Overwhelmed by sudden rage compounded by his internal injuries, Jia Yi abruptly spewed a mouthful of fresh blood.

Du Fei remained silent for a long time. After a fierce internal struggle, he silently picked up the phone, dialed a number, and issued the order of retreat to his subordinates.

The swordsmanship on that manual he obtained was exceptionally exquisite, and it was also extremely difficult to practice.

In his limited memory, after defeating the Eastern Turks, the Tang Dynasty had no wars. The next large-scale war for the Tang Dynasty wouldn't be until the eighth year of Zhenguan when they fought Tibet. It was only the fourth year of Zhenguan now, which was why he had spoken of building a powerful army in three years.

However, the bizarre nature of this place exceeded Liyang's imagination. Not to mention that the physical pain was steadily intensifying, the whispering sounds and illusions targeting his spiritual sea were exerting an increasingly heavy impact on Liyang's mental state and emotions.

This was much like a multi-millionaire who had numerous ways to make money, yet had no idea how to spend it. Would you not call that a failure?