Another ten-plus minutes passed, and his little brother-in-law also sneaked his way over.
Wait, no.
Bai Xiaolong and ng Yang were having a PY date.
Why would Su Yue show up?
How would he even know about this place?
Could it be?
A love triangle?
Damn!
A very bold idea popped up in Yang Lezhi’s mind.
And pretty damn dirty!
"Su Yue, how could you do this to Mu Cheng... you little, little, bottom... how am I supposed to face your sister?"
Before Su Yue could even answer, Yang Lezhi’s hands were already shaking as he cursed with righteous heartbreak.
"What’s going on in your head, how pervy can you get? I ca to the Scab Beast Jungle to look for treasure."
Su Yue was seriously grossed out by the look in Yang Lezhi’s eyes.
You’re the one who looks like a bottom.
"Who’s there!"
Because Yang Lezhi was too shocked, his scolding ca out a bit too loud.
He hadn’t expected it to alert Bai Xiaolong and ng Yang.
The two of them snapped their heads around.
In that mont, eight eyes locked through the air, and even the humid air turned awkward.
The key thing was, Yang Lezhi still had a Source Image Stone in his hand—this shady bastard was obviously recording!
Bai Xiaolong and ng Yang were holding hands, both of them covered in mud.
This kind of date was seriously hardcore.
"Uh, sorry, I wasn’t trying to peep on purpose, it was Su Yue who egged on.
"Su Yue, why is your Source Image Stone in my hand, so careless!"
Yang Lezhi hurriedly stuffed the Source Image Stone into Su Yue’s hand, his face stiff with embarrassnt.
"I wish you two... a lifeti of happiness as a loving couple... my brother-in-law and I will take our leave, we won’t disturb you."
Su Yue thought for a long ti and still couldn’t find the right wording.
In the end, all he could do was offer his blessing.
As for Yang Lezhi dumping the bla on him, that wasn’t important; the Source Image Stone had already been crushed.
Sure enough, Yang Lezhi’s face twitched from the pain.
This little brother-in-law was ruthless.
Do Source Image Stones grow on trees or what?
"Yeah yeah, wish you two grow old together, bound by love forever, may you soon have a child... wait no, no need for a kid early on!"
Yang Lezhi wanted nothing more than to slap Su Yue to death.
You freaking know I’m broke, right?
"You two look so damn sketchy, what are you thinking about."
Bai Xiaolong flung ng Yang’s hand away; his face had already gone green from anger.
Damn it, still got misunderstood.
Stupid joint battle technique.
"Exactly, don’t get the wrong idea!"
ng Yang was anxious as hell too.
Thankfully, the Source Image Stone had been crushed.
"Hey now, in this diverse society, we don’t discriminate, totally normal, you know."
Yang Lezhi tried to explain, but the more he explained, the worse it sounded.
"Su Yue, why are you and Yang Lezhi here?"
Bai Xiaolong’s face was dark.
The more you try to clarify, the darker it gets, might as well drop it.
Stupid joint battle technique—once he got that treasure, he’d stay far, far away from ng Yang for the rest of his life, never eting again in this lifeti.
"I’m here to look for Divine Soldiers, my brother-in-law’s here for Spirit dicine.
"What about you guys? Not gonna pitch a tent or sothing?"
Su Yue asked curiously.
"I’ll say it one more ti, it’s not what you think. Bai Xiaolong and I are waiting for a treasure to appear.
"And we’re holding hands because we cultivated a joint battle technique. When we team up, we can unleash Grandmaster-level power.
"You’ve cultivated the Grandmaster Chain before, you know this type of battle technique!"
ng Yang gave a quick explanation.
"Sure, sure, if you say so."
Su Yue and Yang Lezhi both nodded.
"You actually ca at the perfect ti; co help out!
"Keep your auras low, don’t let the Grandmaster-level demon beasts in the Scab Beast Jungle notice us."
Then, all four of them sneakily hid themselves away.
Su Yue could see it clearly—they were all veterans; their hiding poses were as sketchy as they were stealthy, the more pervy the pose, the better the concealnt.
Sure enough, "wretched developnt" is the best strat for high-level players.
The three of them had all been student council presidents before.
Who would’ve thought they could be this wretched in the Wet Realm.
Of course, there are always variables.
After all, there are always so people who are arrogant as hell, even borderline brain-dead.
Not far from them, there was a Fifth-Grade Martial Artist in his forties or fifties swaggering along, acting like he had a death wish.
He strode with a dragon’s gait and a tiger’s steps along the edge of the Scab Beast Jungle like so kind of idiot.
"This guy’s not brain-damaged, is he?"
Bai Xiaolong and the others stared at Zhao Qian’en.
"He might legit be an idiot, otherwise why’s he so cocky? That ’I-don’t-know-anyone’ swagger is for showing off, right? In this kind of place, who’s he trying to impress?"
ng Yang frowned too.
He’d been in East Wu and had even joined Zhao Qi Corps operations before, but he didn’t know Zhao Qian’en personally.
After all, Zhao Qian’en was a dignified peak Eighth-Grade; he was usually busy and had no ti to deal with Wuda Students.
"Crap, if he keeps acting this cocky and draws out a Scab Beast Grandmaster, we’re gonna get dragged down with him!"
Yang Lezhi was worried about his Spirit dicine.
"Drag him over here first!"
Su Yue gritted his teeth.
A re Fifth-Grade was nothing to worry about.
Huh.
Fifth-Grade?
A re Fifth-Grade?
Am I getting a bit too full of myself?
"Yeah, if he doesn’t listen, just beat so sense into him. That’s for his own good, he’s way too arrogant!"
Bai Xiaolong suggested.
...
"Lin Dongqi, you better not die on . Wait for to get back."
Zhao Qian’en’s face was gloomy.
The secret agent who sent him into the Wet Realm had left right after.
Zhao Qian’en had no idea where he was supposed to go, so he was just wandering around the Demon Beast Jungle.
Of course, used to the power of an Eighth-Grade, he didn’t really think he was in danger for the mont.
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