Chapter 1048

He said: "So I advise everyone, don't think about taking shortcuts; pies won't fall from the sky."

No one sitting at this table was a fool.

Since the commander had said so, that manual must definitely have a problem.

"No wonder you didn't let us cultivate it; so that's the reason."

"Alright, enough idle talk."

"This time, exploring the immortal's tomb, besides us, there's also that group from the Zhao family."

"The Zhao family?"

"Yes!"

"The Zhao family head, Zhao Yunlong, is a ruthless character; that lightning spear in his hand is too terrifying."

The commander had once fought Zhao Yunlong and ended up being beaten up by him.

If he hadn't possessed secret techniques, he would have died there.

"So..."

The commander looked at He Zhiwen.

"Whether we succeed this time depends on you."

"Okay."

The meeting ended after half an hour.

Halfway back, He Zhiwen was stopped by the Snake-Headed Man.

"What are you doing?"

The Snake-Headed Man narrowed his eyes and said: "Do you really want to help him?"

"Otherwise?"

He Zhiwen was full of helplessness.

"Can't you just pretend to do it?"

Hearing this, He Zhiwen shook his head.

"No, I can't."

"Alright, then go ahead and do it."

"The materials I prepared for you are also ready; they're already in your room."

"Hmm."

He Zhiwen returned to his room.

He began to process those materials.

"I hope it works this time."

He Zhiwen planned to perform a luck swap.

Originally, he had wanted to swap with the commander.

But the appearance of Zhao Yunlong gave him a new target.

He Zhiwen used the materials to draw a magic array on the ground.

Then he sat into the array and began to perform the ritual.

Zhao family.

Zhao Yunlong was originally drinking tea.

He felt a dull ache in his chest.

"Pfft!"

A mouthful of fresh blood sprayed out.

Zhao Yunlong revealed a terrified expression.

"My... my luck has actually been stolen by someone!"

Zhao Yunlong widened his eyes, his face full of disbelief.

As his luck was stolen, Zhao Yunlong's aura began to weaken.

"It worked, it worked!"

He Zhiwen looked at his own body, incredibly excited.

He could feel that his body, which had been decaying, was now slowly recovering its vitality.

"Great, great!"

He Zhiwen danced with joy.

Then he walked straight out of the room.

He Zhiwen had just walked out of the room when he ran into Rat.

He revealed a smug expression and said: "Damn rat, didn't you say I could only live for three days?"

"Today is the second day."

"Look, I'm still fine, and I'm full of life."

Hearing this, Rat rolled his eyes at He Zhiwen and didn't say anything.

In Rat's view, He Zhiwen was just experiencing the madness before death.

Many people were like this.

Before dying, they would fall into a frenzy, commonly known as: the flash of light before the end.

He Zhiwen walked proudly and spiritedly through the base.

These past few days, because of the backlash from the curse, his body had been depleted.

This meant he couldn't go outside to have fun.

Now that he had recovered his vitality, he naturally wanted to have a good time.

He Zhiwen hadn't walked many steps when he ran into Tang Bai Hu.

Tang Bai Hu had her arms crossed over her chest; seeing He Zhiwen, she couldn't help but say: "What's up? Looking like a victorious rooster."

"Did you secretly take aphrodisiacs?"

Hearing this, He Zhiwen said: "You're the one who took aphrodisiacs."

Perhaps because Tang Bai Hu was too beautiful, He Zhiwen boldly leaned in close to her.

"They all say you're a White Tiger; I don't know if it's true."

"How about this, let me check."

He Zhiwen's words made Tang Bai Hu's face darken.

Ever since that incident happened, Tang Bai Hu particularly hated men with ulterior motives.

She threw a punch directly at He Zhiwen.

He Zhiwen very easily grabbed Tang Bai Hu's hand.

Tang Bai Hu revealed a terrified expression.

She hadn't expected that she was no longer He Zhiwen's match.

He Zhiwen pinned Tang Bai Hu against the wall, preparing to force himself on her.

"Yo yo yo, this is incredible, incredible!"

A voice came over.

He Zhiwen turned his head to look and found it was Ma Feifei.

"Ma Feifei, if I were you, I would leave immediately and sensibly."

Hearing this, Ma Feifei revealed a wicked smile.

"He Zhiwen, don't try to scare me."

"Let me tell you, I, your young master, was scared growing up."

"Who doesn't know that I, Ma Feifei, have a big mouth? Aren't you afraid I'll take this matter and talk about it everywhere?"

Hearing this, He Zhiwen couldn't help but laugh.

"Talk, go ahead and talk!"

"Perhaps by then, the commander will even hold a wedding for the two of us."

Hearing this, Ma Feifei's face turned pale.

A hooligan is afraid of a bandit!

The He Zhiwen in front of him was a proper bandit.