When 120 arrived, the doctors hurriedly lifted Yu Feng onto the ambulance. Shang Pinyu climbed in too, and the group rushed to the Armed Police Hospital.
Hearing Ding Tieniu say this, Yu Genshan, the Political Commissar, the Chief of Staff, and the others felt unbearably heavy-hearted and couldn't help grieving.
After Ye Qing stopped practicing, Liu Ling drew in his aura and slowly came up behind him, then asked.
Director Zheng was very gracious to Yu Feng, making him feel as though a gentle breeze were washing over him. It was like drinking a bottle of ice water in the middle of summer; his whole body felt refreshed.
Lin Ying was just as blunt. After all, he'd dealt with Lin a few times and knew his temperament, so he spoke quite casually.
"That's between you two. No need to ask me." Wan Fulai snickered as he walked away from Ge Lanlan, waving his hand behind him.
Unfortunately, they had no idea what Lin Feng was plotting. He'd set his sights on Yanjing's underground forces while he was still in Yanjing, and now that such a good opportunity had come along, he naturally wouldn't let it pass.
This also explained why no other planes equivalent to the Immortal Realm had ever been found. If no plane ruled by a monarch had been discovered, how could there be a plane on par with the Immortal Realm?
That single move had solved the immediate problem, but now they had to deal with the cliff ahead. From Yu Feng's perspective, the drop was at least a zhang. He could take the challenge himself, but anyone who couldn't swim might meet with disaster.
Hearing Yudie's words, Nalan Qiqing suddenly saw the light too. Her voice no longer sounded so dejected as she said.
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