Chapter 58: Deep into the Rainforest

Seeing Jiang Cha's bewildered expression, Song Yingjie quickly spoke up.

"Can't you speak animal language? Can you lead us in to search? If we encounter any animals, could you ask if they've seen that group of children?"

Jiang Cha patted her forehead. Ah right, she had completely forgotten about that.

However, looking at the dust-covered, disheveled middle-aged men standing behind Song Yingjie, she figured they must have ventured into the rainforest, came back empty-handed, and had no choice but to come out and find her.

To think there really was a three-star demon expert here. He had no idea how this three-star demon had been captured, but the mighty Xuan Alliance, hailed as the number one faction under heaven, surely had its hidden trump cards.

Even if the Mu family wanted to swagger and dominate across City A, who would ever dare to utter a word of objection? A powerful dragon does not suppress the local tiger—everyone understood this logic! Offending the Mu family would definitely yield no good fruit, let alone committing something as shady as theft.

Gisela said nothing, but she too placed two hundred dollars into the iron can bearing Hu Ye's name.

Li Yuanhao said this mostly for her to hear. Her brow twitched, and she suddenly forced a smile, though it was extremely pale. A wave of dizziness washed over her, her legs suddenly felt weak, and a chill racked her entire body. Zhang Ren quickly supported her, and she nodded to signal that she was fine.

It was likely done out of retaliation, to warn her because Shen Chenren had previously overheard her speaking ill of Ning Qian.

Mu Qingsu was an intellectual type, which happened to make up for Brother Biao's shortcomings in that area. Xue Qingqing had originally intended to stand up and leave as well, but she was caught by Brother Biao's powerful grip, so she simply resigned herself to sitting back down and listening to their conversation.

Right now, her entire body ached all over; that man really didn't hold back. He had used so much force, yet outwardly almost no abnormalities were visible, while internally it was actually excruciatingly painful.

"It's just lacking in vitality as usual; you'd better not go trying to catch it again." Every time Shen Chenren brought up such matters, he reverted to his identity as a doctor.

Tang Haiwei retorted in kind. So what if Deng Hansuan was rich and powerful? Wasn't he still a single dog?! No one cared for him, no one loved him, how pathetic.

Because the route was shorter, Li Jing arrived a step earlier. Thus, by the time Li Yao hurried to Huile, outside the city banners fluttered across the sky like a forest of spears and lances.

What left not only various countries but also numerous players dumbfounded was the brilliant execution of Ziyun and Yan Lin. This chain of feints and counter-feints was simply too breathtaking; it was clearly a meticulously planned script.

The first category was exotic beasts, which absorbed a portion of the heaven and earth's primordial essence, resulting in physical bodies far surpassing the ordinary. This Wolf King belonged to this tier.

The swallowing innate talent of the Dragon-Snake was simply too formidable. Having already been heavily injured by him and Yang Guan working in tandem, the Dragon-Snake had somehow managed to hold on until now without completely losing its ability to resist, leaving him irritated and restless.

He forced himself to stay conscious and stave off fainting, but the trance washing over him felt like a giant hand forcefully ripping away Mingyue's will and soul. Her body had gone completely numb, and even breathing had become such an arduous task.

In front of the young artists, Li Yao, Princess Jiujiang, Lan Shaoying, An Hongyu, Yu Xuanwei, Zhang Xuanmiao, and Song Xuanchen sat together around a table. The golden afternoon light filtered through the window, illuminating their faces with an exceptional brilliance, making them truly breathtaking to behold.

The land within a radius of one kilometer had long been stained with various colors. If not for the solid psychological training of the soldiers, ordinary people seeing this scene would definitely have had their legs turn to jelly; visually, it certainly wasn't very pleasant.

"But after all, he's a celebrity; he can't just pull stunts like this." The landlord felt this reason was ironclad.

Sword light shone brilliantly, resembling a shooting star streaking across the sky with a tragically cold and enchanting aura, piercing straight through Cheng Hao's head without a hitch.

Now that the formation of the three had been broken, facing Zhong Li's once again unleashed Sword Twenty-Two, how was this lone youth supposed to fend it off?