Chapter 32: The Young Girl's Fate Remains Unknown

Seeing the devastation in Country M with his own eyes, even Mitsu Sakuraba, who had weathered countless storms, involuntarily gasped.
The entire nation was nearly reduced to ruins, with corpses strewn everywhere.
Because the virus was rampant, very few rescue team members remained.
“Wow! I didn’t expect that the ancient Wanfo Formation, after countless ages, still harbors such formidable energy! Looks like entering this stone temple will require some serious effort from me!” Mo Bei murmured to himself.
“Is that so? Do you have the ability?” Lin Tian scoffed, not taking Wang Hao seriously at all—he was just playing around, looking for some amusement.
Dugu Ce glanced at Pan Renmei’s ashen face, then at me, gasping on the ground, before turning to Dao Tong Tianxin...
“Alright, I’ll do it!” Angela said without hesitation. Luo Qiang smiled, knowing she would agree, then took her on a tour of the base and introduced her to several of his most trusted and capable friends.
The resentful Blue Star Princess, in a moment of heated impulse, truly wanted to kill the man before her, but reason quickly took hold and stopped her from doing so.
The man froze immediately, but after Gu Qiu left, he spoke rapidly to his clothes—likely reporting Gu Qiu’s actions to his master.
An Pinlin frowned when Yu Haochen ignored her so blatantly—was he still a man? She was practically exposing herself, and he still wouldn’t make a move?
“Fine! Since you claim to be so knowledgeable, I’ll test you. If you get a question wrong, just consider the consequences yourself!” Yang Wanru threatened with narrowed eyes.
Reluctantly, she relayed the young master’s exact words. Unexpectedly, the faint “okay” was firm and clear. By the time she returned to the young master, he was already dressed and ready to go out.
Wulang and Liulang once quarreled over drinking, both convinced the two children were theirs.
Lazy, comfortable, nourishing, poetic—these words seemed to sum up our entire life in Hangzhou. Like two elderly people with many grandchildren living alone, we wasted precious time daily, yet neither of us cared. Because we had each other, it wasn’t truly wasted.
If it weren’t for Gu Meinuo’s brother making some progress outside, the brothers’ courtyard would have long been lost. Gu Shinuo turned back and saw Ji Anning’s face showing no objection; he exhaled in relief.
Lin Ze exclaimed, “Miss, you truly are a divine healer. In such a short moment, you stopped the bleeding and relieved the pain—it’s as if she has completely recovered.” Saying this, he switched his sword to his left hand and stretched his muscles.
In this era, she had always lived in a greenhouse. Marrying was merely moving from one greenhouse to another; in reality, the external conditions hadn’t changed much for her.
“Ning’er, your father is out on urgent business today. When you’re with your mother later, speak well of him for me,” Madame Bu reminded Ji Anning. Now, she could only rely on Madam Tian’s kind-heartedness to gain her more attention toward the Ji family.
Only Shen Lie sat serenely, having lived for over eight hundred years since he could remember. Having witnessed countless storms, duels like this were commonplace, and his mind remained calm.
Chen Guhong had his mouth covered, struggling fiercely. Unable to bite her fingers, he rolled his eyes in protest.
Enough. With Captain Ling’s orders, the nighttime plan to assist Zhang Sheng in a surprise attack on the county city had to be halted. Tusang sent a scout disguised to leave the city and inform Zhang Sheng of the latest developments, also telling him not to rush. “The big fish, Tang Datou, you want to catch? I’ve already got him. When we meet, I’ll hand him over to you.”