(121) Serving the National Treasure

About half an hour later, Liu Yi and Liang Zuan finally found the mother panda and another male giant panda. Their bodies were crawling with mosquitoes and flies, their wounds gruesome, white maggots writhing within, and their physical conditions extremely poor. She immediately placed the two barely alive pandas into the space and used the spiritual spring water to sustain their lives.

The mother panda’s will to survive was strong, and she swallowed the water with cooperation. The other panda had already gone into shock, but after receiving the spiritual spring water, it still barely held on to a breath. Gradually, a sound like a singing sparrow echoed along the corridor, growing closer and closer. A smile slowly appeared on the man’s face, and he stood up, walking toward the door. His slightly plump body nearly stumbled due to the excitement in his steps.

Once safely inside, Tian En stood by the closed door, hesitating for two seconds before deciding to guard the entrance. At the same time, she took out her phone and dialed Qin Yitian’s number. Outside the alley, Xiang Yang’s expression was dark and unreadable, as if a storm was brewing within his eyes, though his face remained perfectly calm.

“Who says being strong means you have to be the leader? A leader must be virtuous and respected,” Zhu Yuan, who had just killed the winged serpent, retorted sharply after hearing Lu Feihan’s words and seeing Lae Lina’s expression.

“That’s not so easy to say,” Long Ling shrugged indifferently, paying no mind to Zheng Shan’s threat.

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“Peng Jin’s story is true. There were many trainees present at the time; this news is not false,” Shen Huarui said. Qiu Yuyue lit a cigarette, exhaling a smoke ring that dissipated in the air. That man truly had a face that could bring ruin to a country.

It was only because he fell in love with the wrong person at the wrong time that the tragedy and his current state came to be.

When Su Chengyue inquired, Mu Qingya lowered her head, lost in deep thought, unable to come up with a good solution for the moment.

“How could I, the illustrious Spirit Stone God, stoop to such a lowly act!” Kucao immediately refuted.

This army was no longer just confident because of Zhao Tianyou; these hundred thousand naval troops were bursting with confidence. Even if they sailed to the ends of the sea, they still believed they could overcome all difficulties and enemies they encountered.

After a moment, Xia Ru suddenly retracted her hands as if shocked by electricity, but the lingering sensation on her palms refused to fade.

This move was clearly meant to let the opponent lose face, but they deserved it—after all, who told them to be so arrogant just now?

The port city had already become a sea of flames, with corpses of residents fallen in clusters along the roadside and signs of battle visible in some areas.

Li Feng ignored Duan Yi and Tang Xue, seeing that the elevator was going up, and hurried to the stairs, heading straight for the seventh floor.

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