Free Web NovelChapter 917: Chapter 299: Hong Guo’s Whereabouts
The human army was orderly, and they had mostly retreated, leaving only the powerful fighters like Mu Jingliang to hold back the foreign races from the rear.
Meanwhile, Su Yue watched as City Lord Heiye returned, carrying two large bags of Spirit Medicine, and handed them all to Mo Kai.
Mu Jingliang couldn’t help but remark that City Lord Heiye was an honest man.
Zhao Qian’en knew well that Cang Ji trusted City Lord Heiye precisely because he was straightforward, without any tricks or deception.
Zhao Qian’en and Heiye were old rivals.
If Mo Kai truly intended to harm Cang Ji, Cang Ji probably would have bled heavily this time.
Actually, Mu Jingliang and the others were also envious of those Spirit Medicines; they were items that even Ninth Grade warriors could use. They were extremely precious in the Wetlands, and who knew how much effort Cang Ji had put into accumulating them.
Whether Mo Kai betrayed him or Cang Ji used them himself, this time Cang Ji would definitely suffer serious losses.
"Can Cang Ji really break through to the Supreme Power?"
Su Yue sighed and asked.
Supreme Power.
Although he had never truly witnessed the Supreme Power, he had heard of it countless times.
The Supreme Power was the pinnacle in the Wetlands, capable of killing even Ninth Grade warriors, truly invincible.
If Cang Ji broke through to the Supreme Power, who could Divine Land send to stop him?
Marshal Yuan Longhan had more important matters to attend to.
"With Cang Ji’s talent, it’s hard to say, but fortunately, we have three months to rejuvenate!
"In fact, in the Military Department, Marshal Yuan Longhan had long predicted Cang Ji would eventually break through. Even without Lin Dongqi’s heart, it’s only a matter of time. The old man might have some contingency plans.
"It’s a pity about Lin Dongqi!"
Mu Jingliang sighed deeply, a look of regret and even grief on his face!
One of the generals from the seven great war corps of the Warring States suddenly died in battle, which was truly heartbreaking.
"I will definitely seek revenge!"
Zhao Qian’en’s eyes flashed, blood-red.
If it weren’t for the arrival of Mo Kai and the Ninth Grade of the Four-armed Race, he might have been able to perish with Cang Ji.
"Let’s go back. Staying here has no meaning!"
Mu Jingliang patted Su Yue’s shoulder.
The war was over, and Su Yue was still injured; staying here would only get him wet in the rain with no purpose.
Su Yue stared at the distant sky.
Cang Ji was screaming, Mo Kai was hard at work... healing.
Call it healing for now.
Su Yue could almost be sure that Mo Kai, this beast, was truly here for vengeance, taking advantage of Cang Ji’s weakness to torment him.
He knew all too well the depths of Mo Kai’s malice.
What was even more lamentable was that the Yangxiang Race in Jing Niao City was actually grateful to Mo Kai.
It’s uncertain what tricks Mo Kai used, but after his so-called treatment, the Qi Blood power permeating Cang Ji’s body was even more terrifying, clearly a sign of recovery through medicine.
Not only the Yangxiang Race, but even Mu Jingliang and the others thought Mo Kai was sincerely trying to heal Cang Ji.
Mo Kai’s acting was top-notch; he had the skill to walk the awards stage!
"Yeah, let’s go back!"
Su Yue nodded.
Now that Mo Kai was in Jing Niao City, if there was an opportunity, perhaps he should return to Jing Niao City once again.
Who knows, maybe Mo Kai had prepared some new treasures for him?
Speaking of which, Su Yue was somewhat nostalgic for his reckless youth.
At the moment of turning around, Su Yue glanced once more at the devastated earth.
The storm had ceased.
What was once pitch-black mud now appeared more like a swamp, with some gullies forming small streams of blood.
As far as the eye could see, countless broken limbs lay strewn about, some covered in mud.
It could be expected that over time, this place would become overgrown with weeds.
The climate of the Wetlands was particularly suited for plant growth, and the blood of Martial Artists and the decaying bodies were naturally packed with Spiritual Power.
Perhaps this was a kind of fertilizer as well.
The wonders of nature, nothing more.
Even the aftermath of a battle between Ninth Grade warriors had only cracked the ground briefly; with time, it would return to its original state.
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Cang Ji trembled in pain.
He was enduring an unprecedented torture; though not to the point of death, the pain was suffocating.
Damn it, Mo Kai was even mimicking his Qi Blood power, creating a facade of his strength recovering to deceive Jing Niao City.
He not only consumed his Spirit Medicine but also bullied him.
Too much!
Of course, it’s not to say there weren’t some benefits.
Mo Kai’s acting was so exquisite that he deceived not only Jing Niao City but also fooled the Ninth Grades of the Four-armed Race and Palm Eye Race.
His power was slowly recovering, and clearly, the Four-armed Race had some apprehension in their eyes.
He only dared to come for some quick profit during a crisis.
"Mo Kai, you devoured the Spirit Medicine, fine, but do you need to be so ruthless!"
Cang Ji couldn’t bear the pain.
He suppressed his voice, speaking so only two could hear.
Mo Kai’s cruelty exceeded Cang Ji’s imagination.
He wasn’t sure what kind of torturous martial arts Mo Kai practiced, but Cang Ji felt like all his bones had been broken bit by bit.
But his body was Ninth Grade, quickly rearranging and healing.
Like this, Mo Kai recklessly continued to torment him.
Moreover, Mo Kai had more than one method of torture, even from within, shaking and tearing his muscles. Though it couldn’t kill a Ninth Grade, it was excruciating.
Compared to the physical pain, Cang Ji felt even more humiliated inside.
For the first time!
He had lived such a smooth life, always bullying others, but today he was continually humiliated.
