Chapter 310: We Are Truly Risking Our Lives This Time

Upon returning to the base, the squad swiftly reported the mission details to their superiors and handed over the mining sector intelligence to the information department.

Back at the base, the entire bug-hunter squad crowded into the dormitory; the atmosphere was slightly relaxed, yet everyone carried a visible weariness.

Sun Yang collapsed onto the sofa, stroking his pulse rifle, unable to resist venting his frustrations.

"I'm telling you, we really gambled with our lives this time.

The density of the insectoids in that mining area was so high that if we hadn't run fast, today—"

Moreover, as the Sun family grew increasingly wealthy, Old Lady Liang's younger siblings grew haughty as well, assuming the stiff posture of demanding mothers-in-law and naturally refusing to help look after the children.

When had a plot against Ruan Wu ever succeeded? Had there ever been an incident that didn't take an unexpected turn, leaving her with all the fortune in the end?

No matter how much others pointed at her nose and cursed, she could now simply smile and treat their words like passing wind.

"Whether it is positive emotion or negative emotion, as long as it is utilized properly, it can become your strength," Azelf said with earnest sincerity.

Awakened and kept up for half the night by the cawing of crows, the members of the Ruan family rushed to the birthday banquet the next day, each bearing dark circles under their eyes.

The team members of the Mad Lion Academy intended to flee immediately, but as the soul-light of a master within the Martial Soul Team flashed, everyone was frozen in place, unable to move an inch.

It was the same old rule: as long as you didn't bring weapons of mass destruction, steer clear of mechs and nuclear armaments, and refrain from breaking federal laws within the school, you could otherwise do whatever you pleased.

Besides, even if the Zhan family had nothing to do with her, she could not afford to offend General Zhan based on his status alone.

"Whew, thank goodness, I survived." Tiankong Xiang exhaled a heavy sigh; this was the most perilous battle he had faced since arriving on this continent, and had it not been for that black iron shirt, he might truly have perished.

Despite his formidable cultivation, Jiang Hen felt a pang of hunger after searching for a house across Yanjing City for half the day. After finding a place to have lunch, he set out once more on his quest to find a home.

The Wine Immortal also soared into the sky, trailing behind Li Wudao as they cut a path through the heavens, vanishing from the view of the onlookers.

The first airship of the elven race was named after the old rogue's title among the elves, leaving Old Li somewhat at a loss whether to laugh or cry; no wonder the Grand Elder, Dehanmus, had behaved so strangely during last night's magical transmission—it turned out he wanted to give him such a surprise.

"Father, let me introduce you; his name is Tiankong Xiang, and he is the one who saved me inside the Okanansen, so you must thank him properly." Liu Ruomeng pulled at her father’s arm, speaking in a coquettish tone.

Seeing the old beggar woman's appearance, Ling Fan’s eyes grew hot with emotion. He quickly fumbled for money in his pocket, but to his surprise, he actually pulled out two pence when he had expected to find RMB; though it was strange, he still handed them to the old woman.

"You're saying he's also here to protect my sister? Is he capable? I think he's just a pervert." After Du Yu explained that Jiang Hen had been invited to capture the kidnappers, Yang Xue began to attack Jiang Hen with deep suspicion; because he had just seen something he shouldn't have, she had already branded him a lecher.

Tianyu and Xiao Yu waited outside for a long time, and just as their patience was beginning to wear thin, they finally saw Ling Fan walking out of the room, looking weighed down by deep anxiety.

Some laughed aloud in joy; as long as members of the Qing family were in their hands, they might force Jiang Hen to show himself, and then there would be hope of obtaining the Source of the Dao Sea.

"It is indeed a medicinal recipe, but I do not know what kind of pill is recorded within it; its owner only mentioned that it was obtained from an ancient ruin in Qianfeng Ridge!" Master Huangsha explained, making it clear that he too was ignorant of the pill's true nature.

"Huo Jingran, you bastard, I don't want to talk to you anymore." Zeng Bingbing hung up the phone in a fit of pique; this guy was truly becoming more and more of a rogue.