Chapter 104: The Stone Cave

At the foot of Solitary Silent Mountain, after confirming that Bai Xiao was out of danger, Qin Xiaomo and the others decided to continue searching for the Jia fruit. At this moment, the only one who knew the whereabouts of the fruit was the white fluffball, so everyone turned to it.

Qin Xiaomo asked curiously, “Fruit, where did you get it from?”

The white fluffball pointed toward the spiritual energy peaks.

“But Bai Xiao just climbed up there too. Why are you unharmed?” Jiang Quan asked with curiosity.

The white fluffball dashed toward a dense thicket at the mountain’s base and leapt into the bushes. Seeing this, everyone suddenly understood—it had not taken the rocky path they had climbed but another route.

They reached the edge of the bushes and parted the foliage...

Within mere minutes, the steak was perfectly seared in the pan, releasing an enticing aroma.

Jiang Li casually checked the demon files. There weren’t many details, but considering demons had only just appeared, having information on over a hundred types was quite impressive.

“You won’t forget,” Mo Chengqing said, gently brushing her hair, his red eyes filled with tender smiles.

He had to pretend indifference in front of his father, but his longing for Shen Enran only grew stronger.

“You can plead with designer Sun Yongwei to save Sun Qi...” she whispered some secret words to her husband.

For Yang Mingyang, establishing a foundation was extremely difficult now, so he had to prepare thoroughly first.

They hadn’t looked before, but once they did, both were stunned—a massive crater was blasted into the cliff face, revealing a dark, black cave inside.

Jiang Li then remembered that Leona was in seclusion and immediately headed for the training ground.

Ye Haixuan, who had never made a mistake all these years, now had He Jingjing by his side. Those people wouldn’t miss this chance to spread rumors.

Jia Xiao’s face darkened slightly. Du Hongde repeatedly targeted Wei Xuan with accusations. He could see it clearly and was about to reprimand him.

The combat unit’s casualties were under five percent, but the cooking team’s losses exceeded seventy percent, reaching the level of a complete annihilation. Such a casualty rate was unprecedented—not just for the Night Eagle Assault Team, but even across our army and the entire world, it was extraordinary.

The sect leader fleeing was a major issue. Without their support behind the scenes, they had no confidence to fight King Lei Yantian’s faction to the end.

Liu Huaidong didn’t even listen to Wu Wanguo’s final reply. After Wu Wanguo told him to come to Peach Blossom Hotpot City, Liu Huaidong simply hung up.

He was very enthusiastic and thorough, following the requests from Chongqing, taking out one sample of each medicinal herb for Chu Qingya to identify.

Perfect, standard, concise, effective, yet rigid. For the finest scout from the Chinese reconnaissance forces, the Smiling Tiger, dismantling this minefield was too simple, lacking any real challenge.

The old Nokia’s speaker was quite loud. There was little difference between hands-free and not, and Luo Gang happened to be right beside Liu Huaidong, so he heard everything clearly on the call.

Seeing his smile, more radiant than the morning sun, Lin Yaoyao revealed a fascinated gaze. When her eyes met Liu Huaidong’s, he too was momentarily distracted.

This formation was neither highly advanced nor formidable, nor could it unleash any great power.

After all, the words had been spoken. The leader of Xiaotian Group, speaking so seriously, would never be taken lightly. But if Baodong left such a poor first impression, it would inevitably create barriers for future cooperation.

Zhao Mu and Zhang Ping exchanged a complicated glance as they looked at Xiao Mo, who had just appeared where the bald man had been standing.

She spoke slowly, her clear, melodious voice entering Shen Yizhi’s ears: “This marriage was a misunderstanding caused by my father’s misinterpretation of the prince consort’s intentions. I understand the prince consort’s distress and resistance, so I will not insist that we must have children of our own.”