Chapter 62: Negotiation

Their village was enormous, yet everywhere Jiang Cha could see, starting from her house and stretching forward, lay in utter ruins.

This showed just how immense the destructive power of the elephant herd was. Jiang Cha ran at top speed; she had to stop them before they left.

Jiang Cha wondered, with the elephant herd acting so aggressively, could it be solely because of the baby elephant?

Running halfway through, Jiang Cha realized something was amiss. They had to return the baby elephant so that the herd would spare them.

As she ran on empty-handed,

the remaining guards, clad in heavy armor and fully equipped with long spears and halberds, immediately closed in, clearly preparing to drive people away.

"Yet Her Majesty does not know that the Grand Protector harbors malicious intentions..." Han Liang had not finished speaking when he was interrupted by Zhao Yu.

"Protector Wu, put it down on the ground." The chief was extremely anxious at the moment, completely failing to notice the triumphant smile hanging on the corner of You Jingyan's mouth.

Zhang Yuanhao frowned slightly, only to see Ji Mingyang charging ahead regardless. The piercing sword magic treasure in his hand refracted sharp golden radiances, transforming into overlapping sword shadows as if countless piercing swords were hacking toward Zhang Yuanhao simultaneously.

Among them, the Mianni technique was none other than invisibility. It was said that Luo Yao was a disciple of Jie Xiang, the originator of the art of invisibility, hence his Daoist title: Daoist Wuxiang, founder of the Wuxiang Dao Sect.

During the day, he had happened to pass by this place. At first, there was nothing unusual, but when he released a faint fluctuation of spiritual energy, a wisp of demonic aura flashed and vanished instantly.

The signs of rolling magical light and vaporous halos all vanished completely. Could something have gone wrong?

His son, Xue Lan, was also a renowned scholar of the realm and one of the "Eight Jun." This group of Eight Jun far surpassed the fame of Liu Biao's Eight Jun of Jiangxia. Moreover, Xue Lan possessed considerable martial prowess both on horseback and on foot. Admiring his talent, Cao Cao appointed him as the Inspector of Yanzhou.

He had left the Magical Beast Forest for barely half a month; why was there trouble again? Bai Sen felt utterly baffled, yet he also remembered that he seemed to have forgotten some important matters. However, given his memory capacity, without someone else's reminder, the probability of him recalling it was approximately zero point zero zero one percent.

Wu Hao was genuinely afraid that the old man would force him to kowtow and acknowledge him as master. Hearing these words now, he felt truly pardoned as if granted amnesty, instantly dropping the heavy burden in his heart. Yet Meng Xuanqing's next sentence almost made Wu Hao so furious his teeth dropped.

"What is a condom?" Xiao Fei asked. In the movies he used to watch, the male leads basically never wore them. Moreover, at his age, he had long passed the stage where teachers taught such basic knowledge. Therefore, he was not very clear about it.

By now, the collection was largely complete. It could be said that even the information on the Liu Family Hotels currently provided by the Liu family was not as comprehensive as the data held by Zhou Haotian's and Henry's lawyers.

Just like the tickets held by Jiang Fan and the others, they were valid for three days! Since there were three-day passes, there would naturally be five-day passes, or even monthly and annual passes.

Sure enough, a little over a month ago—specifically half a month after the incident occurred—Zhishan Liuyun had continuously monitored anomalies in the Qingshan region. Finally, another remnant stele, the Earth Spirit Seal, was discovered at the Earth Spirit Position in the Evil Cloud Valley.

"Yeah, absolutely!" The young man with a skull tattooed on his shoulder, who looked like their leader, turned his head and spotted Xiao Fei immediately, a mocking smile spreading across his face.

The old man's previous demeanor—that of an immortal-like sage and an otherworldly expert—had completely vanished at this moment. Instead, he looked just like a lonely, destitute old man wandering the streets and making a living by begging.

"Indeed, if it weren't for Consultant Lin's help, the canine distemper in our police dog base certainly wouldn't have been controlled so easily. Otherwise, we might have been in serious trouble," Wang Dun chimed in.

The price given by the system was sixty yuan, which clearly showed it was a complete piece of cheap street merchandise. If bought at a roadside stall after some bargaining, he could easily slash the price by over seventy percent.