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Master of Ten Thousand Foxes

Chapter 579 - 317: War Correspondent Hu Hufeng and the Top Scout Antlered Mayfly
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Chapter 579: Chapter 317: War Correspondent Hu Hufeng and the Top Scout Antlered Mayfly

"Such thick spider webs?"

At the foot of the building, the Immortal Technique Committee members of Sichun City cautiously poked the spider webs covering the walls with branches.

You could see the texture of these things resembling mosquito nets, layered thickly like heavy curtains.

"Such a stench! The smell is coming from here!"

"Moreover, it’s extremely sticky!"

"Speaking of which, spider webs are just protein, so having a bit of a stench is normal, right?"

"Is this stuff useful?"

"The materials department is already collecting samples."

"Whether it’s useful or not, the office building is all covered up, so we have to clean it up!"

...

No one saw it, a transparent vine dropped down from the rooftop of the office building, descending from the sky.

Two foxes wearing Invisibility Immortal Qi Vine Armor grabbed the vine silk, swiftly descending from the sky.

They were the battlefield reporters from Fox Mountain, Hu Hufeng and Wind Chasing Claw!

The two foxes, wearing the newly modified Immortal Qi Vine Armor, landed softly and stickily on the roof covered in spider webs, with their heads held high, full of pride.

The new Immortal Qi Vine Armor, with a layer of Refraction Phosphorus Leaves outside, achieves a stronger invisibility effect, purely developed by Fox Mountain technology, far ahead and much better than the previous Invisibility Cloak!

Hu Hufeng lowered his head, squinting at the thick spider silk carpet, pawing at it, feeling the stickiness!

The key point is... is this stuff valuable? Should we take it back to Fox Mountain?

The master’s voice echoed in its ears.

"It’s not valuable, just trash, don’t pay it much attention."

"Wander around the building, see if you can find any traces?"

...

In the office, Wu Qingyun and Fang Xiaoyu were still watching the Sichun City’s battlefield live broadcast, marveling in amazement.

Bai Mo lay on the office chair, hugging a corn claw, squinting his eyes, focusing his attention on Hu Hufeng and Wind Chasing Claw.

Watching the two disciples acting as battlefield reporters, running back and forth on the spider silk carpets outside several buildings.

"These spider silks... are they connected? Are they all part of one? Could they have been sprayed by the same spider?"

"What kind of Immortal Technique is this?"

Bai Mo smacked his lips, confused by the principle, feeling quite mysterious.

...

Whoosh...

Below the building covered in spider silk, a car pulled up.

An old man with sunglasses stepped out of the car.

He is the president of the Sichun branch, named Chen Bade, Sequence Seven, Gu Master!

At this moment, looking at the dazzling white spider silks, he lowered his brows, not looking pleased.

He glanced around, stepped away from the car, and walked to an empty spot.

"Our Sichun’s behind-the-scenes boss, hopefully didn’t get into trouble?"

Worried, he pulled out his phone, opened his WeChat contacts, found a friend nicknamed "File Transfer Assistant," and sent a message.

"Are you okay?"

After sending it, he spread his Divine Sense, cautiously perceiving his surroundings, covering several meters around him, constantly vigilant for any intruders!

...

In a hotel two streets away, the chubby young man Wang Chonghui sat on the bed, looking dazed, remotely controlling the Gu Insect on the battlefield, sneaking closer to Chen Bade!

"This duck should not slip away once it’s caught!"

"The behind-the-scenes boss of the Sichun Region, where have you run off to?"

...

In the autumn breeze, Chen Bade stood with anxiety in his eyes, waiting for a reply!

His Divine Sense was like a sphere, covering the nearby area.

But what he didn’t realize was a transparent little insect, with tiny antlers on its head, flew into his Divine Sense range!

This little insect actually evaded his Divine Sense!

Even more unnoticed was that before the little insect could approach him, it was crushed, ground to death by an inexplicable force.

A third party evidently crushed the little insect!

...

In the hotel two streets away, the chubby young man Wang Chonghui froze slightly, wiping the sweat from his forehead.

"How did my Antlered Mayfly die? What happened?"

The Antlered Mayfly, skilled in hiding, able to evade Divine Sense detection!

Moreover, it’s sensitive, fast, agile in movement, adept at avoiding danger!

A born scout!

But just now, how did that Antlered Mayfly suddenly lose contact with him?

He furrowed his brows and instinctively decided to send another one over!

...

In the autumn breeze, Chen Bade frowned, staring at his phone, waiting for a reply.

Still no response!

His Divine Sense continued to unfold as always!

A constant failure to detect the incoming Antlered Mayfly!

Consistently failing to notice the Antlered Mayfly being mysteriously smashed to death mid-air.

...

In the hotel two streets away.

The chubby young man Wang Chonghui wore a bewildered expression!

"Haunted? How did another of my Antlered Mayfly die?"

Unconvinced, he sent out a third one.

...

In the autumn breeze, Sichun President Chen Bade was still staring at the phone screen, still waiting for a reply, growing more anxious!

His Divine Sense slightly rippling, yet still closely monitoring the surroundings.

Despite this, his vigilance failed to detect the intruding Antlered Mayfly.

Continuing to miss the act of the Antlered Mayfly being crushed once again!

...

In the hotel two streets away.

Wang Chonghui stood up from the bed, his eyes wide open, furious, rubbed his thumb to summon three more Antlered Mayflies to the battlefield!

The transparent Antlered Mayflies flew out the window, disappearing in an instant.

A voice from the Ancient Immortal Master echoed in his mind.

"Enough!"

"Fool!"

"Stop sending them!"

"Is your head filled with dung?"

"The stealth and reconnaissance of the Antlered Mayflies can’t match others, why keep sending them?"

Wang Chonghui gritted his teeth.

"I can’t believe it!"

"Those are my blood-nurtured Antlered Mayflies, the strongest scouts in my Gu Insect army!"

"Even the Sichun boss couldn’t detect their presence, only they could scout. Who else can uncover them? Who else can hide from them?"

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