"I thought those Ocelotl had doubled back and finally found a way to pry open the cabin armor!" Gordolf said with a sigh of relief. "Ritsuka, Mash, it's wonderful that you're both safe! And you even brought back so many allies... uh..."
Gordolf's gaze stopped on the Jewel Weng. He stared blankly for a moment, then frowned and thought carefully, as though something important was making its way into his mind. Yet in Xiangli Youming's heart, that whip had clearly been made specifically for him by Yuan Qi. If it was not, why had Yuan Qi not given a whip to someone else?
Yuan Qi was not one to meekly accept whatever came her way. Though she could not be certain that what Xiao Zhen had done to the Jiang family was aimed at her, now that she knew, there was no reason for her to stand by and do nothing.
Thick smoke filled the sky, and seas of lava everywhere illuminated the surroundings. The entire Netherworld seemed dark and oppressive.
Luo Ziheng, who was in a meeting, smiled when he saw the photo. The employee reporting to him and everyone present were chilled to the bone. Human joys and sorrows did not necessarily resonate with one another; while the employees shuddered in fear, Luo Ziheng calmly selected photos, wondering which one to use as his wallpaper. He thought they all looked good, so in the end, he chose none.
Before the two could protest their innocence, four Imperial Guards stepped forward, dragged them into a nearby courtyard, and dumped a bucket of cold water over each of their heads. They instantly became fully awake.
With such an army guarding their side, along with the words the Prince of Qin had left behind, these Central Plains people who had wandered