Chapter 148: Different Camps, Same Goal (5k)

St. Paul’s District, Hamburg, West Germany

Feng, the manager of Golden Dragon Store, had nearly forgotten he had another identity.

A melodious female voice came from the Panda-brand radio on the counter:

“Yet awaken, watch from the sidelines~”

This song had become Gu Zhengqiu’s signature piece, played frequently by Chinese radio stations.

Because it was written by Lin Ran, one of the most famous Chinese of this era, the song grew increasingly popular among Chinese over time.

Lin Feng’s steps halted as he recalled the last fake-boyfriend mission with Yun Yue and Zhang Mengmeng, and the agent mission—he now felt genuine aversion toward the word “mission.”

Throughout the journey, whenever Bai Wuchen asked him something, Zhou Gongjin remained silent. He led Bai Wuchen into a room filled with arrays and talismans.

“Hmph!” Liu Lian got out of the car without looking back, leaving Li Qing bewildered.

Just helping out? Li Qing felt disappointed. Then why that expression? You made me misunderstand.

Li Xiao knew his appearance had stunned the man; he offered no explanation, quickly untying the man’s bindings.

Li Qing felt a flush of embarrassment and, without thinking, stepped close and covered Su Yu’s mouth to silence her.

Konichkova shrugged and said, “Teacher, I belong entirely to Dean Paluychenko. You should know your precious crystals won’t be safe.” Hearing this, Androfov completely broke down.

Amidst these thoughts, Hua Meiyan entered the amusement park and found a ride known as the “Plunge Tower.”

The Heart Demon Curse is a malevolent spell that induces hallucinations; those afflicted periodically see their greatest fears—people or things—and many die from the torment, literally frightened to death.

While lost in thought, Shuying’s voice rushed toward him from afar, laced with unmistakable panic.

Ao Xuanji bowed farewell: “I know—I was being childish this time. Farewell!” With that, he departed with his followers.

“No, Yaya isn’t hungry! Yaya just wants to hug Grandma and sleep well!!” she cooed, snuggling tightly against the old woman.

Han Xin led the Guard Battalion, the Third Division, and the ten thousand troops assigned by Li Jing, advancing from the southeast and arriving before the walls of Ye City.

Instantly, most people pulled away from the two, watching their battle from afar—observing this fight, marked by changes they could not comprehend.

Su Wei, subjected to Li Yi’s intense flight, was now vomiting and diarrhea-ridden, eyes rolled back.

“Who are you! Who are you!” Di Shitian sensed the spiritual awareness was not Long Zheng’s; he roared endlessly in midair.

Qin Hao cried out in excitement, opened his eyes, and shot instantly into the air, his body colliding directly with the falling lightning.

Qin Hao saw Li Xuan and Qin Yu walking over, laughing and chatting, arms slung over each other’s shoulders, and smiled inquisitively.

Qin Hao nodded upon hearing Chu Feng’s words, releasing his cultivation of Warrior Third Stage and his sword intent.

Fortunately, there was another method: locate something from the Fragment World as a beacon. Any fragment-world residue—a grain of sand, a leaf—could serve as a dimensional teleportation coordinate.

Two columns of red and green light collided, their differing elemental energies clashing and eroding each other; in an instant, the columns ceased their thrust and exploded.

“Help—!” The cry was drawn out long—the monster, unprepared, reached out expecting its full length; thus, to the Law Bridge and Witch Gate, it sounded as if two Shi Yu were speaking simultaneously, yet expressing opposite meanings.

Yang Zhaolin knew Tie Xiang was furious; as a policeman who saw himself as upholding justice, he held himself to stricter self-criticism and felt deeper guilt, so he remained silent throughout the journey.