As He Jianzhu’s soft voice and light smile faded, her simple black dress began to slowly disappear, scattering.
Xia Feng subconsciously reached out to grab it but grasped at empty air, Spirit Particles overflowing from his palm.
“Third, and most importantly, be careful of Mu Qingtong.” Her smiling face gradually dispersed, leaving only a faint, ethereal whisper in the air.
The giant octopus in the distance also vanished with He Jianzhu’s disappearance.
Xia Feng had a thought, and the hundreds of people in the octopus’s head were immediately driven out of the Calamity Realm and returned to the Real World.
After gaining permission for the Calamity Realm, Xia Feng noticed the outside world. Four people from the Military Department were visible in the far distance. It was appropriate to hand over these inhabitants of the Calamity Realm, who had been isolated for many years, to the authorities.
Although he saved these people from the Calamity Realm, Xia Feng had no intention of accepting their thanks in person, because for them, leaving the Calamity Realm might not necessarily be a good thing.
Whether the authorities would send them to jail or grant them immunity due to the rules of the Calamity Realm was no longer Xia Feng’s concern.
Only Mu Qingtong remained in the space, and she came to Xia Feng’s side.
“Your mother’s Spirit Body just dispersed, did she die?” Xia Feng asked, confused.
The Black-dressed Woman shook her head: “She has many Incarnations; killing her is not easy.”
“. Did you hear what I was asking? I wasn’t asking if she’s easy to kill.”
“Mr. Xia, you seem to have a good impression of He Jianzhu?” The Black-dressed Woman tilted her head, her serene Little face quietly staring at Xia Feng, her gaze serene.
Xia Feng spread his hands: “At least for now, she seems to hold great goodwill towards me, and moreover, she’s going to help me with Holy Solution. Do you know how difficult it is to get Holy Solution?”
As he spoke, Xia Feng blinked and seized the opportunity to ask, “Your relationship with your mother seems a bit… not good. Can I ask why?”
“…”
Mu Qingtong pursed her lips and did not answer the question, only saying softly, “Mr. Xia, I will only warn you one thing: be careful of He Jianzhu; she is very dangerous.”
“Why?”
“No reason.”
“…”
Fine, fine, fine. One person tells me to be careful of Mu Qingtong, and the other tells me to be careful of He Jianzhu, without giving any reasons. Are you all playing riddles with me? Xia Feng was truly speechless.
“Never mind that for now, we should leave.”
Even though he had this one-time use of the Calamity Realm, Xia Feng could not stay here for too long before the Calamity Realm’s rules were reshaped.
Xia Feng sensed that the Seven-eyed Level Calamity Realm had many entrances and exits. He located an exit slightly farther from Yuanhe Town.
The two left the Calamity Realm.
Next, Xia Feng sold 3 Tier 2 Spirit Treasure Fruits and 10 Spirit Infusion Fruits to Mu Qingtong.
Both Tier 2 Spirit Treasure Fruits and Spirit Infusion Fruits were rarely circulated on the market, and there was no clear pricing. Thus, Mu Qingtong proposed 200 million Imperial Coins per Tier 2 Spirit Treasure Fruit and 300 million Imperial Coins per Spirit Infusion Fruit.
Xia Feng felt that the total of 3.6 billion Imperial Coins was somewhat unrealistic, so he asked Mu Qingtong when she would pay.
Mu Qingtong calmly said she would owe him for now and that he could set the interest.
Xia Feng was completely convinced. This woman had a confidence that she could definitely repay the money. Was she going to rob a bank?
However, Xia Feng was too lazy to care. The money was unimportant. He mainly wanted Mu Qingtong to eat well, sleep well, and then cultivate diligently, cultivating every day.
So, he agreed to the proposed price and generously stated that no interest was required.
The transaction was thus happily and fairly concluded.
Mu Qingtong finally stated that she had eaten too many Spirit Treasure Fruits recently and needed to go back and sort out her Spirit Particle Structure.
Xia Feng agreed wholeheartedly and also said that he needed to return to sort out his Spirit Particle Structure, and when they met again, the weak Miss Mu would be greatly surprised!
The two then parted ways for the time being.
Of course, Xia Feng did not go home. Instead, he followed Miss Jian Zhu’s guidance and headed towards the outskirts of District 51.
The guidance would give him a sense of induction, sensing the vague location of the 50 milliliters of Holy Solution. The closer they got, the clearer this vague sense would become.
The Holy Solution Materials required 100 milliliters of Holy Solution, Manifestation Traces, and 100 Obsidian Stones of the corresponding attribute.
There were quite a few things needed, but gathering 100 milliliters of Holy Solution would grant a brief chance to experience Holy Solution. He now had 40 milliliters, and if he could obtain another 50 milliliters, he would be close to his goal.
Soon, he arrived outside a forest.
Two rows of dense, sun-shading giant trees flanked the shaded path, which stretched dimly into an unknown end.
Xia Feng stood at the entrance of the path. A white painted notice board was planted directly in front, with striking red lettering.
[Military Restricted Area Ahead, Keep Out]
*
“Diamond? Club?”
A subordinate behind the White Dragon Walker, holding a notebook, pushed his glasses up and looked up in surprise, “You’re saying those two from the Peach Organization call themselves Diamond and Club? Are you sure you heard correctly?”
Outside the mountain.
Fang Kuaisi and Yuan Zhoulv were not here. The one being questioned by the Military Department was one of the five surviving Spirit Masters from within the Calamity Realm.
!
The person said excitedly, “Of course, I’m sure. I heard them introducing themselves like that when they were talking to those two Fourth-stage big shots.”
“Were they wearing masks?”
“No.”
“Oh?” A woman in a military uniform stepped forward, “Then can you draw their appearance?”
“Of course, of course, drawing is my specialty.” The Spirit Master quickly nodded.
“By the way, Officer, are they really from the Peach Organization? They’re too awesome!” he said excitedly while drawing, then sighed regretfully, “Ah, if only I had dared to ask for a photo!”
Since the Peach Organization had saved District 51, they had become very famous and had many fans online. Clearly, this Spirit Master was one of them.
“Stop babbling and draw quickly!” the woman in military uniform said coldly.
The Spirit Master quickly drew the appearance of a man and a woman.
They were ordinary-looking, just two common faces, likely not their real appearance. The woman in military uniform observed them, shook her head, and looked at the middle-aged man, “Lord White Dragon, two new members of the Peach Organization have appeared, their strength is immeasurable, and they seem to be related to He Jianzhu. Do we need to report this immediately?”
The middle-aged man, wearing flip-flops, squatted on a rock, holding a cigar butt and puffing smoke. Just by looking at him, one wouldn’t think he was a Sixth-stage Venerable.
“Heh, this is interesting. This Peach Organization seems to have been constantly clashing with those ridiculous Dignitaries behind District 51 recently.”
He exhaled smoke, sighing, his deep gaze fixed on the distant mountain wall.
A large section of the thousand-meter mountain wall that had previously stretched across had vanished into thin air, as if a quarter of the entire mountain had been gnawed off by a dog.
This was the result of the Calamity Realm collapsing instantly.
“Send a copy of the information to the local Holy Department.” The middle-aged man patted his pants and stood up. “As for my disciples, I will report to them personally and see if more investigation personnel need to be dispatched.”
“Yes!”
*
Xia Feng stood before the ‘Keep Out’ notice board, lost in thought, when he suddenly sensed severe spatial fluctuations.
He reacted quickly, immediately using his Concealment and the Qingtong Mask to hide his figure.
“Swish—”
On the notice board, a one-meter-tall eye blinked open, and a man covered in filthy blood crawled out of the eye in a disheveled state, falling to the ground.
At the same time, a majestic yet weak buzzing sound echoed through space: “Forcibly escaping from the Calamity Realm consumed too much energy. I need to go into deep sleep for a period of time to repair. You fend for yourself.”
