Chapter 30: The Storm of Public Opinion

[Invincible Tyrannosaurus Warlord: Big sister, do you have any fragments of the blueprint for a flush toilet?]

Su Ya’s intuition told her that "Cold Night Rose" held more than just one blueprint fragment. Otherwise, when she had asked earlier, she would have inquired about which fragments Su Ya was collecting, rather than immediately stating the conditions for a water condenser.

So, she decided to try her luck.

She was only one fragment away from the flush toilet blueprint; success was within her grasp!

She didn't have to wait long before the other party replied.

[Cold Night Rose: ...]

The silver-haired old man was the one surprised now. Observing her expressions, he realized Lin Tian seemed genuinely oblivious, which was strange.

Just then, a loud ringtone suddenly erupted from Liu Ling’s trouser pocket, cutting his train of thought short.

Eiichi Nakagawa sat on the sofa, his face clouded with gloom and irritation, anxiously awaiting the results of the investigation and manhunt following the gunshots and explosions that had rocked the county in the dead of night.

This undoubtedly served as a warning to the world: anyone who laid eyes on this stone tablet might be met with misfortune.

Therefore, when Deputy Director Chen issued that order, it was destined that he would be the most unfortunate character in this incident, to the point that years later, whenever he recalled that decision, he would regret it so deeply he wanted to pull his hair out.

"However, it’s best if we just keep seeing each other for now. Meeting the parents is a bit too soon. It’s not that I’m rejecting you, but we’ve only just started, and we need to get to know each other better. Isn't it better to understand one another more deeply?"

After exchanging dozens of blows with Cen Xiaotian and Ziche Jing, she found herself overpowered and quickly unleashed her "Nether Illusion." Caught in the illusion, Cen Xiaotian and Ziche Jing were completely unaware, mistaking each other for the enemy; they drew their blades and both died at the hands of their companion.

Fang Li left Delong House, hailed a taxi, and headed straight for his residence. Before he even reached home, he received a call from He Tingting.

Seeing that Lin Ying had nothing more to say, Hou Xuan looked up, hoisted Huoshan’s body, and stood up, preparing to leave. Li Chang and Wang Meng stepped forward to intercept them, but were held back by Lin Ying.

Li Qianzhong was not satisfied with this arrangement. In his heart, he defined himself as a fierce warrior! Since he was a warrior, he should be on the front lines killing the enemy; how could he let Lin Ying and the others cover the retreat while he escaped first?

However, a young man who looked like a Confucian scholar whispered something into Wei Yikou’s ear, and Wei Yikou immediately reined in his fiery temper.

Furthermore, although Muyang possessed the dignity of a Saint and immense power, it had been noted earlier that the spiritual energy here could not support him in exerting his maximum strength. As he grappled with the Great Mother Insect, the area of his broken skin grew larger and larger.

In an instant, everyone realized: Mu Feng had first used a defensive technique to absorb all the attacks, then used a supporting technique to channel that energy into battle intent.

Thousands of cultivators formed a thick wall of humanity in front of Muyang, blocking the thunderous heavy blows of Mu Panglong. Even if it meant being reduced to dust in an instant, they did not care in the least.

Although they did not know why the people from the Purple Color Demon Realm had come to the Yellow Color Demon Realm, or why they had been invited by Guan Jue to clash with Su Lei.

Duan Luochen spent the night in a state of trepidation, while Lin Hao spent the night knowing nothing at all.

As if in a dream, Leng Wuwei understood in his heart why Fang Chuchu had come so suddenly and left just as abruptly. He couldn't quite grasp his feelings for her; he wasn't sure if he truly loved her or just liked her, but the sensations of his body were real—Fang Chuchu had become a part of his life, impossible to erase.

At the center, evil spirits swarmed around her, attacking incessantly. While the icy aura here was formidable, these specters were also creatures of a sinister nature, so as they entangled, she actually found herself at a disadvantage.

"Let’s talk about what comes next." Having reached his current position, Hua Mou must have weathered his share of storms, and he immediately cleared his mind to negotiate.