Volume One, Chapter 46: Is He Still Human?

Shen Zhao withdrew his gaze without replying.

Chen Yuan, however, seemed to have thought of something and asked curiously, “The route out of the mountain forest is quite complicated, and there was a thunderstorm that day. How did you manage to get out?”

“I remembered the way I came in and retraced my steps, exiting through the entrance.”

Shen Zhao had a good memory and a strong sense of direction; he generally retained an impression of the paths he took. But that day’s weather was indeed poor, which caused a significant delay. Moreover, the forest’s entrance and exit were not in the same location, so naturally, he missed the shuttle bus back.

Just as Chu Feng finished dealing with the second-generation mutant pearl, his gaze swiftly shifted to the side.

He had written over a thousand words, detailing a little-known fact about how the invaders from another realm were defeated. Among them, Xia Yi’s name was highlighted, capturing everyone’s attention.

Meanwhile, in the tavern’s main hall, Qin Chen and Dong Xiaojie were feasting heartily, eating meat and drinking with great enthusiasm.

Though uncertain whether he liked Brother Dao or truly wished to be with him, the very thought of A Yue wanting to be with Brother Dao made him feel uneasy.

The once-heroic savior of the martial arts hall suddenly reversed roles, transforming into something unexpected. It felt as though this person was even more ruthless than Chang Wu.

“Listen to you—do I seem like someone who takes things lightly?” Wu Yang pulled Su Yueming into his arms.

Chen Yuan watched in shock. A great demon with Golden Core cultivation was indeed terrifying. If struck directly, one’s soul would likely be shattered.

Afterward, Chen Shi gave me a sharp glare. My foolish act of dredging up old grievances had gotten me into trouble. Chen Shi was still angry, and I felt a sudden sting in my nose, unsure if I was about to cry.

The confusion about the future, the fear of career challenges, the responsibilities toward wife and children, and the compulsion to make others responsible—all these became barriers that made it hard to believe anyone could be so fully committed.

The only major disparity lay in tactics: the Lone Wolf Assault Team’s strategy was indeed inferior to that of the Longye Special Forces.

Then, Cui Li, usually composed before others, slightly tilted his head, a faint smile playing on his lips as if he could hardly contain his amusement.

Xiao Han snorted coldly, his eyes filled with a faint bloodlust, a sight that was truly terrifying. With a wave of his large hand—

“There are poisonous herbs mixed in here. This kind of toxic plant is extremely potent. If you come into contact with it bare-handed and don’t receive timely treatment, your hands could be rendered useless!” Yue Qinghuang glanced toward Mentor Yin’s position. This surely was not his doing.

It was as if they only knew it had returned, but not where it was hiding; they understood nothing of its current state.

“I’m a fan of his, but I also yearn for a higher stage,” Zhao Duoduo said, unsure how many times she had repeated this sentiment today.

If it were anyone else, they would have long regretted meddling and felt so ashamed they wished to disappear immediately.

Zhong Chichi was stunned for a long moment, recalling the soft glow in the peach blossom eyes when he had just smiled quietly. Unconsciously, he placed his hand over his heart.

About ten minutes later, the helicopter reached the skies above Yanjing. At an altitude tens of meters above a tall building, Lin Fan leapt from the helicopter in an instant.

“Ha ha!” Duravio suddenly threw his head back and laughed, his voice carrying the tragic grandeur of a hero facing death.

“No, those cultivators are too proud to act like this. Bishop Kai, you must hasten to investigate this matter. I want to see who dares to defy the authority of my church!” The Pope, seated high on his throne, spoke coldly, his words filled with murderous intent.

Fearing the necromancer would rise up and silence him, Lei Wen Special Forces decided not to suffer a loss before gaining any advantage. Obediently, he closed his eyes, intending to deal with matters swiftly. Yet, at that moment, the fluctuations within the black lotus white flames twisted his soul in a dizzying whirl.

Zhang Yimu’s body, before Li Li’s eyes, was pierced as Da Zhu Pingyilang forcefully drew the battle blade out from his body. Bending backward then leaning forward, he collapsed face-first onto the ground, a large pool of blood immediately spilling out.