Chapter 350: The Cruel Truth

Xu Shilong withdrew his gaze from the sky and looked at the giant Ferris wheel before him.

Then he looked at the two people sitting on the seesaw before him, Dou Dou and Duoduo.

Dou Dou was being lifted halfway into the air by Duoduo, her short legs kicking wildly in the air.

"What place is this?" Xu Shilong asked curiously.

"This is an amusement park," Dou Dou said.

Xu Shilong thought, of course I know this is an amusement park, but is that what he wanted to ask?

The plane's time was at six o'clock in the afternoon; President Yuan, worried that the food on the plane might not be clean, made dinner for Leng Zibing at a little past four, then took the luggage, his wife, and his child and headed straight for the airport.

"This will do, really, don't do this again next time, it's very dangerous," Han Xue warned; Ye Ming had scared her half to death just now, and that scene still lingered in her mind, refusing to fade.

"We aren't quite sure what happened either; she suddenly started shouting that she wanted to go home," Ning Mo said helplessly, shrugging her shoulders to indicate she knew nothing about it.

"Big Brother!" Nan Xueyu was stunned, then laughed in extreme anger, "Why are you talking nonsense too? You two are really... Just talking about drinking, how did it get twisted into a wedding cup? Mo Nongying is thinking too far ahead, isn't she? You two can't stop talking about that one thing; will it ever end?"

But now, the power being infused into him came from a Thunder Qilin, and that power was not mere Dan Qi, but a force far more violent, a fusion of demonic energy and Thunder power. Moreover, at this moment, Fang Chen held no pills like the Hundred-Forging Pill that could temporarily strengthen his meridians.

"Master, this should be the place," Zuo Zongshou said softly, sensing the violent aura permeating the surroundings. Although he had not entered the depths of this Thunder Domain before, he had heard much about the Thunder Domain Abyss. Thus, after a brief analysis, he was certain.

Song Donglai and Song Nanfei wanted to seize this last chance to assassinate him, and he, in turn, wanted nothing more than to slay these two. Although, given Fang Chen's current status, even if he slew them within the Purple Yang Sect, nothing would happen. But since he could do it within the Seven-Colored Holy Realm, why not?

Leng's father nodded, looked at Leng Zibing, opened his mouth as if to say something, but in the end said nothing.

"Hahaha, rest assured, no matter who comes, I won't say a word; after all, the dead cannot speak, hahaha..." Gu Qiang, pinned to the ground, laughed at this moment, his lips moving slightly.

Nan Xueyu smiled calmly. "Brother Mu, you seem to have something on your mind; what's wrong?" She had noticed it the moment he entered; his face was stern, as if very impatient; had something bad happened?

The moment Nie Jianghong saw Lu Tianyu, she was extremely shocked, and even more unexpected was that this person who had almost died at her hands back then had actually saved them.

Having said that, Gu Feng called Li Xiaolan, asking him to send two shrewd and capable people over.

Anyone with eyes could see that, apart from Xu Yang, the other three were a gang. Now, Xu Yang was actually facing a one-against-three situation. Yet, looking at Xu Yang's face, filled with confidence and sunshine, he seemed utterly unconcerned.

When the flower chain fell to the ground, the divine beast Pheladora let out a short cry, adopting a posture as if wanting to approach her. Helplessly, the iron cage ruthlessly separated the two.

"Wrath of the Flame Lion," a fierce roar erupted, and a massive fire lion, about thirty feet tall, suddenly materialized behind the man in gray robes. With its blood-filled maw wide open, it crazily lunged to swallow Qingyun. Watching the colossal fire lion rush toward him, Qingyun felt a sense of helplessness for the first time.

Xu Yang had a definite concept of these two people's martial skills; regarding their understanding of the tomb, they were certainly experts. Hearing the words these two spoke now, Xu Yang knew they were absolutely not as relaxed as they appeared. Then he thought of the stone coffin in the General's Tomb. Should he say something?