Chapter 128: Qiao Jia’s Power, Everyone’s Thoughts

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Su Lin remained silent, a wordless refusal. She was unsure whether Qiao Jia would want them to know these things, so she decided it was best to wait until Qiao Jia returned before saying anything.

The conversation between Qiao Jia and the mysterious woman had been brief, but that short exchange was enough for Su Lin to glimpse the reality of the situation. For instance, Qiao Jia’s current predicament was dire, and her enemies were formidable—even more powerful than Qiao Jia was at this moment.

Hearing this spoken of again, Luo Shilan felt a familiar pang in her heart, standing frozen in a daze, lost in melancholy.

Xiang Buyu regretted letting the secret slip, but upon reflection, since the other party already knew about the Spirit Base, it didn't count as a true leak. Besides, after leaving the laboratory, she would be working at Fuyuan and wouldn't need to go outside, so she didn't worry too much.

Meanwhile, in the prison, Yu Guiyuan was detailing his plan to Yu Ling. Elsewhere, returning from the world of the living, Feng'er sat in her palanquin on the fifth day, the only one remaining.

"You are right, but... I never said I would copy the inscriptions on the weapons directly. My intention was to slightly modify the inscriptions used for weaponry, making them relatively gentler so they could adapt to the needs of the human body, could they not?" Xuan Bing reasoned.

With a loud "boom," Chi Shui collapsed to the ground, the surrounding earth pulverized into powder. He sank along with it, but his armor immediately deployed a mask, shielding him and ensuring he was unharmed even as he was completely buried.

The most baffling part was these twenty-three survivors: having also been infected with the Blood Base, why had they not turned into blood corpses? Blood corpses possessed immense strength; how had they escaped? Furthermore, how was it such a coincidence that they had all become subordinates of Greedy Wolf? He did not doubt Greedy Wolf, but he needed to find the logic behind it all.

The middle-aged man in the brown robe was about to speak, but Xu Yang, the pride of the Spirit Medicine Valley, suddenly hardened his expression and interrupted him, causing the other three to look at him with astonishment.

Now, not only had his cultivation returned to the ninth level of the Qi Accumulation Realm, but even a casual strike of his palm possessed such terrifying power. If he were to exert his full strength, would he not become an existence nearing invincibility within the Sea Opening Realm, capable of contending with ordinary elders of the Soul Forging Realm?

After enjoying a candlelight dinner in the villa, Li Hao brought Zhou Ruotong to the second floor to choose a room for the night.

Guo Si had already mentally crossed Jia Xu off his list, so now, no matter how he looked at him, he found him disagreeable.

Xia Xuan exerted pressure, and Long Jiang immediately felt as if his hand were being clamped in iron pliers; the pain was excruciating.

Seeing these objects only brought back memories of the person, and thinking of how everyone had been laughing and joking just a few days ago, she felt another wave of agony, weeping until her eyes were blurred and she could no longer distinguish day from night.

Even ordering various takeout meals to soothe her miserable stomach didn't help; in the end, it was her thinning wallet that snapped her back to reality.

The idea was quite good! If it were any other great formation, the Butcher’s new primordial spirit avatar, by continuously hacking away with the great supernatural power of the Space-Time Great Dao, would eventually force the formation to revert to its original state and vanish.

"That's the Silver I know, Third Sister!" Hearing her younger sister say this, Bai Ling smiled in relief and happiness.

However, this matter no longer had anything to do with him, and he did not intend to let the God of Money-Throwing appear again.

Ahem, to be honest, Ouyang Mushan was still not used to his tenderness toward her; perhaps she was a masochist.

The car body was still vibrating, as if struggling with great difficulty; the engine roared violently twice and then fell silent.

I do not know how this power was obtained, nor why it was obtained, let alone how to wield it.

The voice continued to bombard Tianyu Feiyun’s mind, and suddenly, his eyes began to glow red—clearly the early stage of a demonic transformation.