"In so aspects, they are indeed powerful, and we can’t just look at the dark side. So people are actually very good, and so things are excellent. At least their doctors are genuine, aren’t they?" The dical school here is notoriously difficult to get into, so there’s no way to fake it. Unlike those small clinics everywhere, it’s still uncertain if their doctors are formally trained, not to ntion the rural areas where barefoot doctors may exist.
Everything has its opposite side; there are good places and bad places.
"Besides, don’t you feel like we’re here to take advantage of the situation? Clearly, we’re not helping at all, yet we’re just watching people die right in front of us without any intention of lending a hand." Qhianqhian looked at the ground in front of her, slowly picking up the nearest piece of raw stone. It was used by Tang Tianyi for his formation, naturally not to be left here for others to beco suspicious.
Upon hearing Qhianqhian’s words, Huangfu Yihui was filled with disbelief: "Is this what you call taking advantage? Clearly, they failed to recognize our good intentions. We originally planned to deliver them aid during their ti of need, but they just forced us into making matters worse. Those who create their own misfortunes shouldn’t expect to survive..."
"Hmm." Qhianqhian nodded, seeming to agree with Huangfu Yihui. Isn’t it just like that? Originally, they hadn’t planned to act this way, since it’s hardly a good idea to hide one’s intentions, right? Since these people acted first, she no longer felt concerned. If she died, would these people feel guilty? They’d probably just think, ’Serves you right! Teach you not to help!’ Ungrateful indeed.
Yet upon closer inspection, she’s definitely not the type to repay kindness with enmity, nor to return good for evil.
She only likes to return an eye for an eye, blood for blood.
If anyone strikes at her, they should bear the consequences. She’s not a soft target that anyone can manipulate at will.
Back on Yingzhou Island, their insufficient strength, along with the secret involvent of Feng Xi, made it impossible to act otherwise. But now, when were her compatriots ripe for bullying by these people?
Calmly, she took out a small bottle: it originated from Lu Simiao’s team’s earlier work, improved by Mo into Corpse Dissolving Liquid, with the sole benefit of leaving no trace.
The group quickly dealt with matters here, while the two people in the sky were apparently conversing.
"I have to go." Looking down and seeing only a few live people left below, including Luo Qianqian, Jimo Cheng sheathed the dagger, his handso face taking on a slightly bewitching look due to a pair of red eyes. A faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Take care of her."
"Do you really need to say that?" Tang Tianyi felt inexplicably annoyed but understood so things, just like how Jimo Cheng was able to maintain his independent thinking.
Thus, upon seeing him sheath the dagger, he said nothing more, rely sighing: "But in the future, you will still stand on opposing sides."
"Aren’t you also?" Hearing this, Jimo Cheng scoffed: "But that’s sothing for the future; we’re not quite there yet."
Hearing Jimo Cheng’s words, Tang Tianyi’s expression changed drastically but quickly returned to his usual deanor, displaying a distant smile: "Perhaps. Go safely; I won’t be escorting you."
"Hmm."
Jimo Cheng wasn’t keen on Tang Tianyi’s escort, slightly waved his hand a bit, and finally the last Gate of Another World opened.
Taking out a stone, he casually tossed it to Tang Tianyi: "For her."
Tang Tianyi was slightly taken aback upon catching it but nodded, watching as the Gate of Another World in the sky gradually disappeared, before letting out a sigh.
It’s impossible for Tang Tianyi to tell others about Jimo Cheng’s matters, and not just him, Luo Qianqian can’t speak of it either. If they did, their help might be seen by others as rely an attempt to atone for their cris, rather than genuine assistance.
Yet despite hearing Jimo Cheng’s earlier words, Tang Tianyi felt sowhat oppressed.
He ntioned those people were ones he’d selected long ago, existing as Host Bodies.
Touching his chin, he slowly landed on the ground, seeing it had been cleaned significantly, with Qhianqhian retrieving his Formation Stone. He sighed and handed the stone Jimo Cheng gave him to Qhianqhian: "It’s from him."
Luo Qianqian took the stone in bewildernt, yet still stared blankly at Tang Tianyi: "Why did he...?"
"Don’t ask anymore. Once we deal with those Exotic Beasts, we’ll return."
Tang Tianyi’s smile grew sowhat forced. He naturally understood, but didn’t want Luo Qianqian to know. He once entered the Demon Realm for similar reasons.
Only when he made his decision, Luo Qianqian hadn’t beco the so-called Saintess yet; that’s all.
Silently, Tang Tianyi raised a sword, black flas swirling on its surface. With one slash, the Exotic Beast and nearby surviving tall buildings vanished instantly, razed to the ground.
Feeling the power from that slash, Diwu Yan couldn’t help but gasp.
With this level of power, if used by the nation, wouldn’t it be invincible?
But it’s obvious the other party wouldn’t be used by them, nor follow their orders.
After dealing with the Exotic Beast, Yan and Mo, hearing the commotion, also hurried back this ti without bringing any spoils, the group silently heading to the embassy to await a pickup.
Who would’ve thought the plane coming to get them would have Old Master Deng himself? Old Master Deng looked at Luo Qianqian with excitent: "Girl, well done, well done!"
During the journey, Old Master Deng shook hands with everyone, seemingly unable to say anything else.
Until they landed, and seeing the greeters, Luo Qianqian involuntarily twitched her lips, her face full of embarrassnt.
Who can explain why there are so many big shots at the airport? What should she say?
Why does the atmosphere feel so strange? Should she tell a joke or sothing?
...
"Mission accomplished." When shaking hands with Old Master Fang, she forced her twitching lips to control her expression, aiming for a neutral look as she said this.
"Xu Tianyi, you wretched thing, get over here!" Suddenly hearing this voice, Luo Qianqian subconsciously furrowed her brow, looking at Tang Tianyi beside her.
Xu Tianyi, huh? It’s been a while since she last heard this na.
In a good mood, Tang Tianyi smiled, but he didn’t know why the voice carried a hint of murderous intent.
As expected, the speaker was soone from the Xu Family, specifically Xu Xiaoxiao’s Second Uncle. It’s hard to say if he’s here to sha them or seek justice for the Xu Family.
"Let introduce soone: this is Mr. Tang, my guest." Luo Qianqian calmly smiled at Old Master Fang: "Like Mr. Yan, Mr. Mo, Mr. Yann, and Mr. Yi, they’ve been invited by . If anyone disrespects them, I’ll be very upset." Her face with a smile, yet the chill in her eyes made Xu Xiaoxiao’s Second Uncle shiver.
After a shudder he stayed quiet.
Luo Qianqian had spoken, so he had no reason to cause trouble in such an occasion.
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