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Wu Qinghong let out a cold laugh, disdain evident in his voice.
"Yes, the Empire won't, but my old man will. The wealth he possesses rivals that of nations, and Yuelun Boss and Zhang Jiyu will too!"
Upon hearing this, the Black-Clad Captain showed signs of hesitation.
In the next moment, Wu Qinghong's palm struck his abdomen. With a single blow, this stunning Wu Instructor from the Military Academy pierced through the body of a formidable opponent!
Bang! Bang!
A series of Magical Energy explosions erupted suddenly. The Black-Clad Captain didn't even have time to react before his health plummeted instantly.
At that moment, a flicker of hatred appeared in his eyes. He released the item in his hand, throwing it down the mountainside!
"No!" Lin Han exclaimed, quickly breaking free from his grasp. He spread his arms to embrace the small house tightly to himself.
In an instant, his body vanished from the open space, closely followed by the special item escaping this realm.
Death! Wu Qinghong's fury surged as he withdrew his blood-stained hand from within the Captain's body and struck again.
This multi-tiered Black-Clad Captain didn't even have time to resist; his body was shattered into pieces!
"Captain!"
"Boss!"
The others around him wanted to say something, but they were met with Yu Mian Qiong Qi's indifferent expression.
In the end, none of the four in this squad escaped unscathed.
Meanwhile, on the mountainside, Lin Han was covered in countless wounds; any movement sent sharp pain coursing through him.
However, he managed to protect the special item containing Zhang Xianyue.
Moments later, Zhang Xianyue was released from that dim room once more. His wounds had stopped bleeding, but both legs remained immobile.
Upon raising his eyes and seeing Lin Han, who was equally battered, this Little Boss suddenly burst into laughter.
"How can you still smile in a situation like this?" Lin Han sighed helplessly as he approached to check Zhang Xianyue's wound.
However, as he examined it closely, his brow furrowed.
"What's wrong? Is there another hidden injury?" Zhang Xianyue asked curiously.
"There’s a very unique energy in the wound on your knee. I can't identify it right now. I’ll need to find Wu Jiaoxi before we can make any plans," Lin Han replied, realizing he truly had no way to resolve it himself and decided to give up for the moment.
He still had a good impression of this Yuelun Boss. It was unfortunate that this incident had left him in a wheelchair; it was hardly an ideal situation.
At that moment, Lin Han slowly began to heal Mie Tian Qi Lin, ensuring that this Little Boss was settled comfortably. He noticed a hint of apology in the other’s expression.
"I must thank you, Lin Brother, for coming all this way to save me. Otherwise, things could have turned dire," Zhang Xianyue said, gently stroking Mie Tian Qi Lin's scales as he continued, "I would accept death if it came to that, but those people have means to steal my memories. If they were to enter the Forbidden Land, it would spell disaster."
"Don't say that. If something were to happen to you, the Yuelun heir, the consequences would be unimaginable," Lin Han immediately responded.
"Is everything alright on your side?" Wu Qinghong asked through the Universal Communication Stone at that moment.
Their group of nine had been split into four teams.
"Everything is fine. We’ll stick to the previous plan. There are no other threats for now; we can regroup at the mountaintop," Lin Han quickly replied before sitting down and taking out He Tu Luo Shu once again.
At that moment, Zhang Xianyue's gaze suddenly sharpened.
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