Chapter 187: Obtaining the Dharma Chest

The distant sky caught fire, the burning clouds reddened half the sky.

The earth was draped by the morning's lingering glow in a thin red veil, and everything around looked like yellowed photographs, giving it a unique flavor.

Cairo street.

Su Qing slung his bag, hands in pockets, gazing at the familiar yet unfamiliar city before him, facing the scorching sun with a hint of emotion, he murmured: "I remember my first arrival in Cairo, it was still 1926; I never thought this parting would be entirely".

Next, Ye Bai's gaze swept over the few flight attendants with bare bodies, still wearing a lecherous smile.

"Trait!" Yao Muchen's mind, under fear and tension, sparked; a thought suddenly rose from his heart: "Green Treasure, release poison gas!" His pupils narrowed slightly, he let out a loud roar, and simultaneously his fists turned into punches, blasting toward the surrounding huge evil spirits.

These attributes are relatively easy to raise; for some trainers with modest backgrounds, they are the best targets to capture.

Footsteps outside kept sounding, people kept rushing in, and the alarm also began to wail.

The surrounding atmosphere grew strange; the giant roc stared motionlessly at Ya Dong, as if it would take his life at any moment.

"Understood!" The 19 special forces members shouted in unison, their resounding voice showing great affirmation and trust in the newly appointed commander.

Xu Xian'er hurriedly said: "Husband, it's not about Sister Jingjing; it's all my fault, the household safety is my responsibility, I didn't consider things thoroughly." As she spoke, she grew anxious, tears falling before Xue Jingjing even did.

"In such cold weather, there isn't even a charcoal brazier in the room—is this how you cherish fragrance and jade?" At the moment when the Chen State's ruler was about to advance, Shen Qingwu stared fixedly, gritting her teeth at him; then her mind turned, she gave a clever, sweet smile, and hastily spoke.

Meanwhile, the several boys at the neighboring table also rose one after another, each holding a wine bottle in hand.

Time passed; Yao Muchen suddenly opened his eyes, first touching his nose that had grown another circle larger, his gaze swept over the faces of those around—still, the changes in his and Jing Ze's appearances were most noticeable! At the same time, a chilling sense of danger surged from his heart, as if some nameless presence was silently approaching.

A week later, Su Mo Mo took the few pieces of clothing Shi Zi Chen had just bought for her, trying them on repeatedly before the mirror.

"Damn it!" Li Xiao Xiao clenched her teeth, looking toward Hu Yue, thinking he might still help with a few words, but saw Hu Yue lecherously staring at her breasts, his gaze like a torch, as if wanting to see through her substance.

Ye Zi Xuan's sudden visit made Jiang Jing Hong very happy. But when Jiang Jing Hong saw Shen Yun You behind Ye Zi Xuan, she froze on the spot.

"Your subject would like to ask Father Emperor, why don't you see your subject?" Huo Chen's voice was also hoarse; he felt his throat burning with pain, each word feeling agonizing.

Mu Wan Qing's pale face already held suppressed anger; Xi Yao's words dragging in Mu Qi Zhi had already exceeded her bottom line.

Mu Wan Qing closed her eyes, trying not to think further; this time she truly could not bear it, she would rather Mu Yi Rou harm her, Zhi Ning now suffering such great harm, ruined for life—how could she not blame herself?

"Uncle Orange, Chen Er misses you!" The ever-sweet Chen Er broke the deadlock among the few. Meanwhile, Yun Xi, nestled in Ye Zi Xuan's embrace, after seeing Chen Er being patted on the head by Jin Cheng and praised twice, blinked her eyes and uttered a sentence that left Shen Yun You both laughing and crying.

The rest, Zhang Yang also managed to complete it with narrow escape; he then felt a hint of clarity in his mind, and instantly his whole body seemed filled with strength.

Unfortunately, Yu Bing Shuang's feet were not so lucky; due to delayed treatment, both inner and outer sides of her feet bore deep or shallow scars; although Yu Bing Shuang said she didn't mind, in Ye Chen's eyes it left a deep imprint in his heart.