Chapter 441: Zheng Yulong Emerges from Seclusion! The Terrifying Golden Third Generation!

“Waiting for someone.”

Feng Geng glanced at him coolly and said:

“Don’t call me Brother Feng. Just address me as Cultivator.”

Xi Cheng Shao Sheng smiled, utterly ignoring his words, and continued:

“Alright, Brother Feng. Who are you waiting for? Aren’t you supposed to be locking yourself away to cultivate? Are you like me, dragged here by the Master to serve as a laborer for the junior disciples?”

Xi Cheng Shao Sheng looked around but saw no sign of Chu Wan Ge.

Relying on Feng

“Hahaha. You want success. But what kind of success do you truly want? Here’s the thing—you don’t need to choose. I’ve got something perfect for you.” Saying this, he began pulling a bamboo basket from behind the counter.

“But the situation isn’t optimistic. The Emperor is in the capital—that’s the Crown Prince’s leverage,” Jiang Jiang said. This was also their greatest concern.

He then wrapped the wooden spear around his neck and snapped it with a sharp crack; the man’s head slumped down.

Meanwhile, Li Jin’an was also puzzled—what was the relationship between this prince and himself? This man had repeatedly interrupted his father’s speech, which filled Li Jin’an with both admiration and confusion.

Mu Xinghe ultimately suppressed the urge to help Xiao Zhiruo up; reaching out to assist someone who had always despised him would only deepen her hatred.

Even so, Jiang Du Zhengjie showed no sign of panic. Even his prior emotional fluctuations vanished. His face remained expressionless as he stared at Yehara Rintaro and asked coldly:

But Emperor Jing Tai was utterly undaunted. His forceful demeanor dismissed all whispers and incitements, and he remained resolute in implementing his new policy reforms.

Gu Xiaoge disliked Xiao Zhiruo’s words but could find no counterargument, so he merely snorted in disdain.

Although she had known the Yellow Prince for only a short time, his conduct toward her had always been exceptionally courteous.

Fu Yue snorted, and behind him, the squad leaders—Yuji Daishi, Yuji Bada, Yuji Tiehuo, Yuji Daohuo—arrived in quick succession.

Wenren Huiyin seemed to suddenly recall something troubling; the sweet expression on her face vanished.

On Bing Liyue’s face appeared a cruel mockery. In her raised right palm, a black-energy sphere ten centimeters in diameter slowly rotated.

“I hope you will end the war in this city,” said Lin Yunxuan, the male qi gong master.

Although life in the upper district was vastly better than the nightmare of the lower levels, Saras Mithis still decided to leave. After all, it wasn’t her home. Though this question had once confused her, she ultimately chose her future direction.

“Ding ling ling…” The school bell rang, carrying an urgent cry for help. Hearing it, I could only describe my feeling in two words: happy.

Heng Yi rose to bid farewell. At the door, Su Li Ka accompanied the multi-tailed tribe chief to the teleportation array, but the man, in a foul mood, snapped: “No need for your trouble!” and flew off on his own.

The man knew he couldn’t escape death. Seeing that the Deputy Commander hadn’t been implicated by him, he felt relieved and quickly bowed in thanks before departing.

The Alliance’s logistical support for this situation was also extremely limited—after all, everyone feared they wouldn’t have enough. Who would willingly divert scarce resources to help others secure planets in the Sheela System more easily?

Du Ling simply couldn’t understand. Perhaps it was a matter of background. How could someone from an ordinary family possibly comprehend the mindset of someone born into a wealthy clan?

After speaking those words, Zhao Yi regretted them. Hearing Lin Xi’s reply, she gave a slight nod, opened the passenger-side door, and got in.

Jiang Feng didn’t eat any more cinnabar fruits. He fetched some water, boiled it, and washed his body. Fortunately, the water room was right beside him, so water was available. Plus, the kitchen had many gas canisters—boiling water was no problem. In any other place, it would’ve been far harder to manage.