Chapter 198: Safety Check

Four planes flew in a diagonal line, then circled in a "V" formation, even looping tail-to-tail over the head of the Elara, before diving and climbing one by one.

Suha could barely hold it together and called out over the radio:

"This is the Luzon rescue ship Elara, number XXXX. We are delivering relief supplies to the Madre Mountain. Please do not get so close to us."

Don't ask why he didn't inquire about the planes' identities; right now, the whole world except

But they saw Gu Jinxi's fingers gently brush over the medicinal herbs. One by one, the herbs seemed to come alive, trembling beneath her hands. A rich herbal fragrance immediately emerged, lingering around everyone's noses for a long time without fading.

After running a distance, Duan Weiqi turned back. No, this floor was wrong; there were more men's clothes here. Li Jiayu must have been shopping on the third floor; he must have missed it just now. He turned around, intending to go downstairs again.

At that moment, he lowered his head, his shallow breath brushing against her hair. He smelled a faint fragrance; it should have been the scent of her shampoo.

She had forgotten; the phone belonged to Ou Ting. If he saw that she had secretly taken so many photos of him, would he misunderstand?

She never expected that the feeling of burning blood would be brought by Xiya; being a chuunibyou indeed easily distorts right and wrong.

Flee, and he would die next time anyway. Perhaps his brother would even pin the big label of desertion on him; at that time, he would die even more miserably.

Although Meng Shaoning had devoted most of his energy to Great Yan over these three years, he had not completely neglected Nan Commandery. This time, coming to Nan Commandery to save her and Jun Jingmo, he had originally intended to deal with the vermin in the Nan Commandery government office as well.

Tian Xin'er agreed crisply, turned back, took a coat from the hanger, shoved it on her body in a rush without buttoning it, and was about to walk out.

"You mean it doesn't matter even if we pin this blame on him?" Su Yi asked with a half-smile.

Today, they invited Tong Che and his sister, Ni Dahai, Chief of Staff Xia, Second Sister Yun, and the Wu Zhifei couple... all were the closest friends around. Feng Xiuzhu originally intended to come, but upon hearing there were too many people, she simply hid.

Next, the two retrieved their horses. Xiao Fansheng held a slender body with one arm and carried a cloth bag with the other, riding leisurely toward Xiaoyao Sword Manor.

Wang the Lame got up dizzily. Before he could sit steady, Lu Yu jerked the steering wheel hard and stomped on the accelerator.

Ying Siyan snorted coldly. He had been squatting for about twenty minutes; his legs were a bit numb. He stood up, his legs trembling slightly, and walked with a slight limp to a nearby chair to sit down.

An Chen Yu pressed his lips together, wishing he could slap himself hard. Why say such a cheap-mouthed thing?

Qi Xin glanced at the annoying sandwich, then looked at the four people outside, and poured the sandwich away in humiliation and grievance.

Outside, gray mist drifted, so thick it obscured the nearby streetlights, creating a dull and oppressive atmosphere, quite like the vibe of a mountain village horror film.

Lin Li knew that Zhao Gouming definitely intended to deal with him this time. No matter what means he used, this guy would absolutely not let him escape from here easily.

The apocalypse descended. The hillside villa district where her father lived was at a high elevation. Sensitive wealthy people airlifted many supplies in the early stage of the heavy rain, so life in the apocalypse was still passable.

After all, they would still do business in the future, and Jiang City was ultimately dominated by the Four Great Families.

Finally, Cheng Pingwei suggested that each base stockpile more grain to avoid a future where the land truly could not grow anything.

So, the three could only perk up their spirits and continue to throw themselves into the recording of the second season's program.

"Immortal, Immortal: God comes first, Immortal comes second. Merit makes a God, magical power makes an Immortal. Does Your Majesty know this saying?" Qin Guan asked.

But this city, for her, was ultimately still strange. No matter how familiar she was with the streets here, her heart had never belonged here.