Chapter 580

After Alvin fell into the shadows, he felt a constant force dragging him downward.

He did not know how long had passed.

The next moment, light finally returned.

With a thunderous crash, he slammed onto the hard ground, worsening his already severe injuries—a jet of blood shot from his mouth, his five viscera and six bowels writhing in agony.

“Cough, cough… cough…”

Alvin spat out several mouthfuls, mixed with fragments of internal organs.

Wang Chen and Wu Fuming still lurked in the shadows—more precisely, three of them, for there was also Dora, whose concealment was far deeper; Wang Chen knew, but Wu Fuming was unaware of Dora’s existence.

The blood-red net on the door had already spread several feet—if he withdrew now, all his prior effort would be wasted, and his essence-blood would have flowed in vain.

“Get out of my way!” Enraged by the distraction from the Four-Pronged Ling Sword, he swept aside the blade’s edge to stabilize his stance.

But since Tu Kaifeng had said this much, refusing would make him seem heartless.

Even Ye Haochuan knew he had to activate his X-ray eyes to catch it—Ye Tianyu clearly lacked X-ray eyes; how had he caught it?

“Cold Wind, since it chose you in this life, accept it—lest it fall into the hands of the heretical sect’s leader. As for the rest, the Yin-Yang heir surely has a way.” Zhong Ling whispered.

Then he added: “Da Bu Shuiyun, escort Lieutenant Lang.” His tone carried satisfaction; Lang Qige, seeing this, felt a pang in his chest—he could not bear to watch Qiu Xuan’s suffering and strode out of the room.

Meanwhile, the old man Chang and the chairman of the R Guang Association also leapt from the temporary camp, racing toward Ye Haochuan and Le Yao under Chang’s lead.

Yet he clenched his teeth, summoning every ounce of strength to ensure the Sky-Shattering Spear’s execution faced no hindrance.

Her eyes met Lin Yi’s deep, enigmatic gaze—and for no reason, in that instant, held in his arms, so close to him, her heart stirred inexplicably.

“How do you know they left? Did you see them?” Qin Xue asked Chu Molin, supporting her chin.

Yaozhidao ， Ruoshixiangyaozhichengqizheyangyigejiejie ， Wulunshihuafeidenenglianghaishixuanli ， Yihuoshiyaoxingchengjiejiexuyaodeteshujingshi 。

Fouzetajiuzhidaochumolinshoubushoudeleyouhuole ， Daonashitakeyihuizhijiedaodidahanlaotianyede 。

Jin Qinglei was thrilled today; as soon as the stock market opened in the morning, the company’s department manager called to say that Lei Corp’s stock had dropped over two yuan in twenty minutes—it looked like today’s trading would remain locked in a downtrend.

They subcontracted software technology; though the total price was low, the profit was high—still, it amounted to tens of millions.

Shen Yu’s lips curled into a faint smile—for the first time, for a man.

“You only need to use the map in your hands to find what you must bring back—that’s enough to pass! Go!” Chu Molin waved his hand.

She did not doubt her third brother’s ability, yet she still worried—because after he fell into the sea of fire, he had never risen again.

Xu Qingshen summoned him here precisely to make Jiang Dongting realize that his past selfishness had ultimately harmed himself.

After a long while, he thought Mei Lao had left, so he called his driver—and learned he was still inside the hospital.

Lin Zhen paused, genuinely surprised to meet this young man here; he had encountered him several times before and knew the man was one of Heixiong’s key lieutenants—Long Yu—so why had he come here?

Moreover, even if anyone had the will now, none would dare speak up, fearing they might be pointed at and ridiculed like Mu Yuan and the others.

Stepping again into Changshou Village, perhaps because it was slightly earlier than last time, Jian Xiake encountered many villagers along the street; he nodded to each one, expressing his friendliness.