"Sister Yaoyao, is there sothing wrong with your eyes? Why do you keep looking at my brother sideways?"
Xiaoyueyue, munching on sunflower seeds, frowned and asked.
Sun Yaoyao: ....
"Yaoyao, if you have sothing to say, just say it. There’s no need to be so reserved between us."
Wang Hao said with a smile.
".... Brother, you and Tang Xueyi...."
Sun Yaoyao appeared a bit hesitant.
The connection between Wang Hao and Tang Xueyi was sothing even Chen Tianlei didn’t know.
When did these two get together?
And Wang Hao seed to support Tang Xueyi a lot.
Tang Xueyi’s rapid rise to the position of City Lord was largely due to Wang Hao’s strong support, aside from her accumulated power.
Don’t underestimate Wang Hao’s influence now.
As a hero of the Settlent Camp, he held significant sway.
Given his formidable strength, even Chen Tianlei dared not offend him.
Moreover!
With Ji Aimin dead, a new City Lord was needed.
Tang Xueyi had worked alongside Ji Aimin before, handling many matters on her own, proving her strong capabilities.
Thus, with the combination of various factors, Tang Xueyi successfully beca the new City Lord of the Settlent Camp.
She absorbed all of Ji Aimin’s forces and beca the most esteed woman in the entire Settlent Camp.
"We t by chance, she was ambushed, and I saved her.
Ji Aimin was about to make a move against , so I tead up with her and took him down."
Wang Hao shrugged, speaking casually.
However, his sowhat wandering gaze suggested he was hiding sothing.
"And after that you..."
"Don’t worry, making her the City Lord was already quite a favor. I was just worried about chaos in the Settlent Camp after Ji Aimin’s death.
I won’t involve myself in her and your uncle’s power struggles."
Wang Hao patted her shoulder, then curiously asked:
"Isn’t Tang Xueyi one of your Chen Family mbers? Is it necessary to be so wary of her?"
"....Blood relations don’t always make soone one of us, sibling rivalry and father-son discord are not uncommon.
Tang Xueyi is very ambitious and capable, and now that she’s a City Lord, she may not listen to my uncle."
Sun Yaoyao sighed deeply.
The power struggles of grand families are indeed brutal.
"Anyway, it doesn’t concern us anymore. Are all the preparations ready? At the latest, we’ll head ho the day after tomorrow."
"Almost everything’s set. Tang Xueyi provided a lot, including so young livestock.
These are from her own breeding farm and aren’t for sale externally."
Sun Yaoyao smiled.
Currently, chicks, ducklings, and piglets are precious commodities.
No one sells them; they’re raised and sold at high prices for maximum profit.
"That woman is quite sensible."
Wang Hao nodded in satisfaction. After all, he had done Tang Xueyi a great favor.
By helping her rise to the position of City Lord, benefits from Tang Xueyi would continually flow his way.
Without his military support, it would be extrely tough for Tang Xueyi to hold her position securely.
"By the way!"
Wang Hao suddenly rembered sothing.
He took out a sealed Black Mist from his pocket.
With a surge of Spiritual Power, the seal broke.
An arm appeared in Wang Hao’s hand.
"Brother, where did you get this arm?"
Sun Yaoyao curiously leaned in; being a dical student, she was used to such things.
So she wouldn’t scream like an ordinary girl.
Yueyue blinked her big eyes curiously.
A young calf isn’t afraid of a tiger.
Kids aren’t that scared of such things.
Besides, she had seen everything by staying with Wang Hao for so long.
This was just child’s play.
"Why is this hand black! And there are strange patterns on it."
"I chopped this off while fighting a mysterious Black Mist Man."
Wang Hao touched the arm, expressing his intrigue.
This didn’t look like a normal human arm.
"Could this be a black person’s arm? But these runes... Oh! Black people often like to tattoo things, and tattooing an arm doesn’t seem too unusual."
Wang Hao guessed that he might have encountered a black person: "No wonder his speech was a bit odd!"
"Brother, what do you want to do with this hand?"
Sun Yaoyao asked curiously.
"If soone chopped off my arm, I’d certainly want it back. This Black Mist Man is troubleso, I want to lure him out and kill him."
Now, Ji Aimin’s forr people were either taken in by Tang Xueyi or secretly dealt with.
Even Ji Aimin’s hedonistic son overdosed at a nightclub and died.
Besides the elusive Ghost Warrior, it seed only this Black Mist Man remained.
This guy was quite strong, able to hold his own against Wang Hao.
If not for Wang Hao’s Shangqing Thunder Skill being particularly effective against him, Wang Hao might not have won so easily.
If it had been another Superpower User, they might have gone down in minutes.
Even facing Ghost Warrior before, there was no guarantee of victory.
So, bringing him out and taking him down was the better option.
"Can I study this?"
Sun Yaoyao eagerly looked at Wang Hao, showing great interest in the arm.
"Sure, bring the equipnt here. This thing is quite tricky; without around, it might be dangerous."
"Okay!"
Sun Yaoyao excitedly ran off to get the equipnt.
"Brother."
Xiaoyueyue looked at the arm, furrowing her small brows to call Wang Hao.
"What’s the matter, Yueyue?"
"The energy of this arm doesn’t seem like a Superpower User’s, it feels more like those three strange n we t on Purple Gold Mountain."
"What?"
Wang Hao was slightly stunned, then nodded.
If the Black Mist Man was from the Demon Realm’s Demon Race, his strange conversation with Ji Aimin made sense.
"Outer Realm Demon Race?"
Wang Hao furrowed his brows deeply.
As ti passed, such beings appeared more and more.
The Maoshan massacre’s culprits were likely these Outer Realm Demons.
Sun Yaoyao soon brought over a bunch of equipnt.
Now that she was a Superpower User, she was no longer the girl who couldn’t even open a bottle cap.
Without saying much, she directly entered research mode.
"Oh? Brother, this arm doesn’t seem like a human’s."
Soon, Sun Yaoyao discovered sothing unusual.
"Hmm, perhaps it’s from the Outer Realm Demon Race."
Wang Hao said calmly.
The Settlent Camp had so intelligence on the Outer Realm Demon Race.
Sun Yaoyao was naturally aware.
"Outer Realm Demon Race! This is highly valuable for research."
Sun Yaoyao imdiately got excited:
"No wonder this hand is so peculiar, it still retains vitality.
It can be transplanted."
"Do you think this hand could be transplanted onto a normal person?"
Wang Hao had a sudden thought.
"Probably not. There would be a rejection reaction, given it’s not the sa species. Even without a rejection, the body probably couldn’t handle it due to the imnse energy."
Sun Yaoyao continued her research while speaking.
Wang Hao shrugged.
It was just a random thought.
"These cells are all active; maybe we could try cloning."
Sun Yaoyao seed a bit excited.
"Cloning?"
"Cloning technology was mastered by humans long ago, though it got banned due to ethical concerns.
But now there’s no such restriction. The Settlent Camp has biologists researching this.
Cloning a regular person isn’t that useful due to short lifespan, serving only as zombie food.
But if we could clone Superpower Users and replicate their abilities, that’s different.
Even retaining just a tenth of their powers could change the battle’s tidings."
Sun Yaoyao shared so intel Wang Hao didn’t know.
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