Chapter 26: Accidentally Overhearing an Evil Plot

After taking photos beneath the cherry blossom tree, Chi Fei led Su Ya to a two-story platform to sit and rest. Outside the platform stretched a vast sea of spring flowers. Compared to admiring the scattering petals under the flowering trees, this view offered an entirely different spectacle.

Su Ya enthusiastically snapped countless pictures of the floral ocean, even sneaking a few candid shots of Chi Fei’s handsome face. Upon noticing, Chi Fei chuckled, teasing, “What’s this? Are you bewitched by me, young master?”

Su Ya replied, “No, I just wanted a couple of photos to hang on the bathroom door for good luck.”

Ye Han stared at Bing Lan in stunned disbelief. How had their conversation, which had been perfectly fine moments ago, suddenly taken such a fierce and murderous turn? He simply couldn’t understand.

Naturally, Liang Ping had nothing to say. He had no evidence anyway. He was just throwing a pot of dirty water blindly, as he always had. In the past, he never sought evidence; as long as someone was locked away in prison, the lack of proof became irrelevant.

As the golden light dissipated, the shadow vanished, replaced by an army of hundreds of thousands of humans—though all were unconscious. Fortunately, they were unharmed and would recover fully after some rest.

In that fleeting moment, even if the Golden Spirit Saint Mother could slay him, she would inevitably face a full counterattack from the array that had resumed its flawless operation.

For those who had lived many years, reminiscing about past events was undoubtedly their greatest joy.

At first, Chen Ao had planned to seize the opportunity to give Zhao Ling a thorough lesson. Yet, Zhao Ling’s kind words softened Chen Ao’s heart. After some thought, he realized that the martial world was always a realm of the strong preying on the weak. Zhao Ling had worked hard for years, and his actions were understandable.

Pig Bajie quickly began to explain, then waved his hand and immediately summoned his nine-toothed rake, remaining vigilant of the surroundings.

“It’s been so long already. How could he still be here unless he’s truly dead?” the thin man couldn’t help but warn.

Soon after, Amir and several members of the Blood Clan along with the Wolf Kings looked toward Zhang Xiaofeng with eager anticipation.

The second military report had just arrived a few days ago, detailing the joint assault by Xue Rengui and Li Daozong on Fushi City. Though less thrilling than the previous report, it was still a significant victory. Li Hao quietly rejoiced, but then his attention was caught by a name that sent a shiver through his entire body.

With no other options left, He Weimin recalled Li Yang’s words in desperation. He found the note Li Yang had left and dialed the number written on it.

These men were all from the Fire Dragon Pirate Crew. Luo was even an officer representing their will. Since Luo had already made a move against him, it meant the Fire Dragon Crew was preparing to strike at Kaido.

Still, Lu Ping’s heart was filled with anxiety. No matter what, Huyan Zhuo commanded thirteen thousand troops—several times his own number. Victory seemed nearly impossible. Moreover, he knew that Han Tao, the undefeated general, was among them.

Of course, if he could hear Dongfang Bu Er and the others wailing and cursing loudly, he might think differently.

The Sea Tribe had deliberately spread the map, certain that someone would come to try their luck. This was not a place to linger.

Faced with the strange and volatile situation in the South Seas, Wang Ze was burning with anxiety. Meanwhile, in the West Seas, Liang Zhuang had been ambushed by the Tianzhu people. Even knowing Liu Xin was joking, he was still desperately anxious and urged repeatedly.

Li Yang said nothing. He entered the school’s forum, entered the search term, and clicked search. To his surprise, several related posts actually appeared.

“Is that so? Since Oppa is so tired, then let him be last,” Lee Hyori said with a sharp glance, having seen through everything long ago.

Just as everyone was overcome with grief and rage, the National Treasure Nine-Dragon Cauldron behind them suddenly emitted an ancient, deep hum.

Though she knew Jiang Tian was formidable, as the second strongest existence in the three continents after Long Shang, how could she not hold some pride?

At these words, all eyes turned toward the main seat of the thirteenth training platform—only to find it completely empty.