Chapter 111: Robinson Crusoe—The Desert Island Life of Fang Wenxuan and Lin Bing

Lin Bing grew a little tense when she saw Fang Wenxuan pull out a gun. Could he really kill him here, after all he had done before? Fang Wenxuan removed the bullets inside and began striking sparks. Soon, sparks flew, and after a moment, the dry branches caught fire. The blazing red flames grew, casting a warm glow on their bodies.

“What are you looking at? Do you think I pulled out the gun to kill you?” Fang Wenxuan said with an amused look at Lin Bing.

Lin Bing snorted coldly. “Do you dare?”

“Don’t worry, I won’t kill you. Killing you would only harm myself—it’s not worth it,” Fang Wenxuan smiled. “Save your energy. Even if our captain knows we’ve lost contact, he won’t find us this quickly.”

Beneath the abyss, the spring tide of the stream stirred, revealing a sudden burst of spring light. The light was alluring and captivating.

“Are you out of your mind?” Li Ping watched Chu Leng, fearless, attacking him. Even after the ice sword shattered, it continued to transform. Li Ping began to think Chu Leng had lost his mind, unable to comprehend the gravity of his situation.

Listening to Yi Xiang recount the events of the past two years, Ye Ling’er grew increasingly curious and couldn’t help but ask more questions.

“Uh, alright then.” Shen Yun, seeing Lin Xinying speak up, reluctantly complied and slowly opened the door.

Qiue Sha hurriedly searched in the direction they had come from but, despite leaving the Demon Lord’s tomb, could not find Ling’er. In frustration, Qiue Sha let out a furious roar, “Ling’er!!!” The shout unleashed all the demon energy within him.

As for Yun Feng and Xia Tian, they stood aside completely bewildered, not understanding a word of what the Heavenly Cloud Ancestor and Star Ancestor were discussing.

Wang Zhipeng’s face was smeared with blood, but it was self-applied. His entire visage was obscured, making him look fierce and terrifying. Under Wang Zhipeng’s effort, his eyes had lost all luster, revealing helplessness and pain that stirred deep sympathy.

The visitor was Bi Ke, sent by Qiue Sha to investigate the situation at the Marquis Jue Guo’s mansion. Upon return, he immediately saw someone threatening Qiue Sha and hurriedly apologized.

Outside the hall, Lan Qingyue panicked at Princess Anning’s piercing scream. Circling the palace walls, she found a secluded spot where the three took a deep breath and leapt steadily into the courtyard.

The senior officials present whispered among themselves, clearly astonished by the shocking news.

Even with the mighty Jun family backing them, it was unlikely they could stand alone against the entire foreign realm.

Luo Ai was also escorted out by Mrs. Feng, leaving seven people in the hall: Song Yin, Tang Lichuan, Ba Shisi, Zhu Chuanjia, Hu Chaoxian, Leng Baifeng, Mrs. Feng, and Su Zaiyun. The gates were thrown open, and everyone was sent four zhangs away, forbidden to hear a single word, left only to gaze at the mysterious scene inside and speculate.

Ma Hao, a ruffian by nature, looked sullen. Seeing these tiger-striped thugs fall silent, he swung the iron rod in his hand again, smashing it down on the noodle shop’s door.

The gentleman from Dongchuan, nodding as if nothing had happened, smiled warmly.

Shi Qing, unsure whether she understood the words, steadied herself against a pillar and stood up, but before taking a step, she staggered and nearly fell. Zhou Dong caught her with a swift embrace.

Hu Chaoxian wielded a soft sword. Though the blade bent into a crescent shape, its tip was pressed against Ba Shisi’s throat.

Ye Chen was dumbfounded. Though he guessed this everyday photo had been planted by Qian Yushuang, it was hard to believe that Qian Yushuang would do such a shameful thing given her character.

He carried within himself a dragon soul bestowed by the Ancient Candle Dragon. Surely, with this dragon soul, seeking what he needed would not be difficult—he only hoped the Ancient Candle Dragon was not deep within the Black Void.

Voices buzzed inside the hall in chaotic discussion. Xiao Huixin felt her face flush with shame. She didn’t understand why Nie Yun had returned with a new and annoying habit of bragging, which made her embarrassed and desperate to disappear.

If not for Lin Feng’s uniqueness at the time, Lin Dong would never have sought out an esper, and it had cost a fortune. After all, even as a branch member of the Lin family in the capital, without a matter of life and death, it would have been impossible to summon top experts from the Lin family in the capital without the family head’s consent.