1935: C1935 Settle down Properly

C1935 Settle down Properly

Mu Chen and Donghuang Fangfei's injuries were not serious at all.

The internal organs were only caused by a simple violent vibration that caused bleeding. Due to the timely consumption of healing pills, most of them had recovered.

As for Donghuang Shuo, the situation was more complicated.

Fortunately, he was also a top martial artist expert, so he was able to self-heal himself.

Mu Chen could not wait to ask.

"What happened to the warriors of the Undead Clan?"

"After spending so much energy, I can't just return empty-handed."

"There are 18 fatal sword wounds on Yao Feng's body. The meridians in his left arm were cut off, but he didn't die on the spot."

"The other followers are the same."

No one was killed or captured alive.

The result of this battle was unsatisfactory.

However, Mu Chen did not have the qualifications to criticize anyone. After all, he did not even have the courage to show his face.

While the martial artists of the Undead Clan were escaping, the experts of the Guild Alliance secretly assisted them and brought them to a secret hiding place to heal their injuries according to the original plan.

The Saint-level guards sent hundreds of people to the Minglan City and the Sea of Flowers City to protect the two areas.

This was to prevent people from taking advantage of the situation and excavating the wealth of the rich and powerful families buried in the ruins.

The next step was to wait for City Lord Dong Tianshuo and City Lord Hua Qianjun to personally deal with the mess. If they had the will but didn't have the ability, they could just give up their positions.

Elder Wu Han and a few senior brothers from the same sect left the ward before Lin Yuyan quietly walked in.

Her eyes were red and swollen, and she had cried countless times.

"I thought you were dead."

"How is this possible? I'm the best at saving my life and running away."

"How is the situation on Earth? Seeing that Elder Wu Han has returned, there shouldn't be too much of a problem, right?"

"We only found one warrior of the Undead race, but we still let him escape during the siege."

They fought back and forth, but they didn't get anything.

It seemed that the enemy's ability to survive and escape was also very high.

After staying in the hospital for a few days, Mu Chen was able to jump around freely.

Donghuang Shuo's injuries had not completely healed yet, but he insisted on leaving. In his heart, he was still very worried about the rebuilding of Minglan City.

Two months later.

No one knew where this city would end up, so there was no need to worry so much.

But no matter how he persuaded, Donghuang Shuo was still unwilling to lie on the bed obediently.

After watching the father and daughter leave, Mu Chen also returned to a state of idleness.

Just as he walked out of the hospital, he saw that the headquarters building in Shen Wei was bustling with people.

All of them were wearing the clothes of the Three Great Guild Alliance. They were going in and out as if they were very busy.

"When did the relationship between these two forces become so close?"

"Aren't they secretly competing with each other?"

"That was then and that was then."

"Even the information on where Yao Feng and the others are hiding is provided by the Guild Alliance. When it comes to dealing with a common enemy, everyone has shown their sincerity."

"The search and search for the target are still in progress. Both sides have sent out experts to form a common patrol team."

No matter what.

Mu Chen refused to believe that the situation would develop in the direction that Lin Yuyan said.

The ambition of the Three Great Guild Alliance was obvious.

Even if Mu Chen had framed them for colluding with the enemy, it might not necessarily mean that the other party was innocent.

In fact, the people from the Guild Alliance had no good intentions.

While the martial artists of the Undead Clan were fleeing, the Guild had already arranged for them to hide.

The joint operation between the two sides was just to make it easier for them to obtain information and make a proper transfer.

......

In an unknown hill that was seven to eight hundred kilometers away, thick miasma drifted all year round.

There were a few shabby straw houses built inside, and the environment was extremely chaotic. It was impossible to imagine that there was actually someone living inside.

Yao Feng's injuries were the most severe, but his willpower and cultivation were the strongest.

He was able to support his body and take care of the other warriors of the Undead Clan.

The fire in the room was slowly burning, and the fragrance of the herbs wafted out.

In a sense, Yao Feng was also a good alchemist.

The beautiful lady standing at the door waved her hand to the outside, and the twelve men in black disappeared.

They were all carrying out a secret escort mission for the union, helping the warriors of the undead race escape to this place.

"Why don't you show your true face, beautiful lady?"

"You also have a charming temperament and a kingdom-toppling beauty."

"Hehehe, I'm just afraid that Captain Yao Feng's body can't take it. No man can maintain his composure in front of me."

This beautiful woman was in her twenties. She was wearing a gold silk dress and a glass gauze. She was holding a weapon in the shape of a lantern in her hand.

She looked like a classical beauty that had walked out of a painting.

Yao Feng let out a sigh.

He was different from all the other men. He was focused on nothing but "revenge."

"Few people in the martial world use lanterns as weapons. Even if you wear a mask, your identity will be revealed."0

"She should be Meng Linglong, the disciple of Zi Ning, the president of the Mercenary Guild."

"Good eyesight, good eyesight!"

Meng Linglong sat down on a stool in the straw house.

With her strength, she would be able to carry out the escort mission safely.

However, Meng Ling-Long didn't know what kind of opportunity to negotiate with Yao Feng.

It was better to let the three guild leaders come out in person to show their sincerity.

The prescription of the Divine Might Sect could be regarded as a priceless treasure. Such a small favor was far from enough.

The clay pot on the fire was already boiling.

Yao Feng reached out his hand and skillfully poured out the soup for the wounded to consume one by one.

He wanted to completely recover his combat power.

It would take at least a year and a half, or even longer.

"I don't like outsiders staying here to watch the show."

"Since you've accepted the help of the guild alliance, just state your conditions."

"Captain Yao Feng is indeed a forthright person."

"We all have a common goal. As long as the power of the Divine Might Sect continues to weaken, the union alliance can continue to expand, and the warriors of the Immortal Clan will be safe and sound."

"I don't object to working together, but I can't be used as cannon fodder."

Yao Feng's attitude was quite firm, so much so that Meng Linglong had to swallow the words that were about to come out of her mouth.

He couldn't be manipulated by others.

"Let's talk about the details later. Let's take this time to recover."

"There's a common herb planted in the backyard of the thatched cottage. It might be helpful to you."

"The white miasma in the floating hill isn't too toxic. It can be used to hide your tracks."

After a brief introduction, Meng Linglong turned around and left.

After making sure that there were no outsiders around, the warriors of the Undead Clan who were lying on the bed slowly opened their eyes.

Just because they were heavily injured did not mean that they were unconscious.

Some topics were inconvenient, so they were just discussed in front of outsiders.

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