Zheng Yingxiong smelled this intense scent and felt his back go numb:
“Not good… not good… this is trouble… damn it…”
“What’s not right?” Chen Junnan asked in confusion. “No, dead kid, don’t fucking curse.”
“The scent of ‘Inviting Disaster’ is too strong!!” Zheng Yingxiong shouted. “Chen Junnan, hold on tight!”
“Hold on tight?” Chen Junnan was stunned. “Fuck, what the hell is that Xiao Han kid thinking?!”
As soon as the words fell, huge cracks instantly appeared in the floor beneath everyone’s feet. Several bodies that still hadn’t awakened poured toward the abyss.
Seeing the situation was wrong, Zheng Yingxiong and Qin Dingdong simultaneously flew forward to grab one person each.
In the chaos, Qin Dingdong grabbed Yan Zhichun’s arm, while Zheng Yingxiong grabbed Zhang Lijuan.
Chen Junnan also instantly sensed something was wrong and flew forward to grab Zheng Yingxiong who was being pulled away.
“Kid!! Let go!!” Chen Junnan shouted coldly. “The situation is wrong! You can’t hold onto her!”
“No… I can’t!!” Zheng Yingxiong said with a panicked expression. “I can’t let go… Chen Junnan… I can’t let go…”
His thoughts instantly returned to “Envying Mandarin Ducks.”
He had watched helplessly as Sister Siwei vanished before his eyes, but he couldn’t do anything.
“You kid…” Chen Junnan pulled Zheng Yingxiong backward with force. “In this situation, if you hold onto her, you’ll die too!”
“I… I can’t let…”
What exactly had “Inviting Disaster” invited?
“Damn it, Han Yimo…!!” Chen Junnan shouted toward outside the door at the top of his lungs. “Can you fucking hear me?! Can you just honestly pass out for your master?!”
But before his voice could travel far, the entire room collapsed and disintegrated in an instant.
Everyone in the room began to plummet rapidly downward.
At the same moment, almost all the rooms shattered completely. Countless people tumbled into the pitch-black infinite void.
……
Qiao Jiajin, Jin Yuanxun, and Zhang Shan looked outside with shocked expressions. The entire “corridor” and all the rooms had disappeared.
Everyone began to fall downward. Looking from afar, they were like countless insects scattered in the darkness.
What shattered this time wasn’t just the corridor, but all the rooms as well.
“Holy crap!” Qiao Jiajin stuck his head out to look. “Big guy, quickly explain to me what’s going on outside?!”
“You’re one to ask,” Zhang Shan said. “Wait a moment, I’ll have Xiao Jin make something up for you.”
“Uh… brother… I…”
The three only felt confused. Why was it that at such a critical moment, there wasn’t even one person who could give them advice?
The room had now officially become three huge headless flies.
Qinglong lay on the ground barely alive, turning his head to look outside the door.
There was already complete nothingness there.
Although he didn’t know exactly what method Qi Xia had used to achieve this step, it seemed he and Heavenly-Dragon had already… reached a point of no return?
No…
Qinglong knew he and Heavenly-Dragon still had a thread of hope.
That was to sever the “Twin Flowers” at this moment.
Since they had been pushed to this stage… how could they let these insects have it easy?
As long as they severed the Twin Flowers… Heavenly-Dragon might be able to survive alone, and there was also an extremely small probability of saving himself.
Qinglong smiled bitterly and reached out his hand, trembling as he raised it toward those three people in the distance.
Jin Yuanxun noticed him and immediately gave the other two a look.
The three turned around and saw Qinglong lying on the ground reaching out his hand, as if asking for help.
Qiao Jiajin walked to his side, furrowed his brow and asked: “What’s wrong, Little Green? Want to drink?”
“I… am about to die,” Qinglong said in an extremely weak voice.
“Oh, then let’s drink next time,” Qiao Jiajin said and turned to leave.
“Wait, wait a moment…” Qinglong called out to Qiao Jiajin, saying weakly, “I’m about to die soon… Heavenly-Dragon will die too.”
“Oh…?” Hearing this, Qiao Jiajin slowly stopped walking and looked at him with a furrowed brow.
Qinglong smiled bitterly and said: “Now… I… have a way… to preserve Heavenly-Dragon’s life, to keep him from dying… are you interested…”
“Pre… preserve Heavenly-Dragon’s life?” After hearing this, Qiao Jiajin turned to look at Zhang Shan.
Both felt this statement was simply too absurd.
They had come to this room to kill the ruler here, and now they had to consider how to preserve Heavenly-Dragon’s life.
But was the current development right?
Three cobblers still couldn’t match Zhuge Liang. Zhang Shan and Qiao Jiajin both looked at Jin Yuanxun in unison.
“Huh?!” Jin Yuanxun was stunned. “Brother… you’re looking at me? Is this right? Huh?”
“Aren’t we consulting with you,” Qiao Jiajin said. “Should we work with Little Green to save Little Red now…?”
After hearing this, Jin Yuanxun thought for a moment. He didn’t even know what had happened here.
Heavenly-Dragon was perfectly fine, so how was he about to die?
“How about… we go observe Brother Chu and their situation?”
The three walked up the platform in unison and came to Heavenly-Dragon and Chu Tianqiu’s side to confirm their conditions.
Although Chu Tianqiu’s expression was still normal, Heavenly-Dragon clearly looked wrong. His complexion had already started to pale.
Qiao Jiajin reached out to check for breath near Heavenly-Dragon’s nose, then said in a low voice:
“He can barely breathe anymore.”
After hearing this, Zhang Shan immediately held up a finger before his eyes, signaling Qiao Jiajin to speak more quietly.
After the three nodded, they descended the platform again and briefly discussed the current situation.
If Heavenly-Dragon stopped breathing, no matter what Chu Tianqiu was doing right now, he was destined to fail. So the urgent priority was indeed to cooperate with Qinglong and find a way to preserve Heavenly-Dragon’s life.
“How about… we first listen to what Qinglong’s method is,” Zhang Shan said. “If the situation isn’t right, then we’ll maintain the status quo.”
“Alright.”
After the two discussed their strategy, they came to Qinglong’s side and inquired about his plan.
His plan sounded simple, but it had already become impossible to implement.
He needed Heavenly-Snake to bring someone who knew “Soul Transfer” to see him.
As long as one person’s soul could be temporarily transferred to an object, it could briefly break the bond of living and dying together.
……
Chen Junnan looked up through gritted teeth and saw the sky was almost filled with people. They were all plummeting rapidly together with him. Only one “door” still stood in the sky very far away.
That direction was… the room at the “train tail”?
What was this situation?
While staring at that door, a figure suddenly jumped out from inside.
Chen Junnan was stunned, then saw that figure disappear on the spot, then suddenly appear right in front of him at close range.
“You… Xiao Jin?!” He exclaimed. “Where did you run off to, kid?”
“Brother!” Jin Yuanxun said somewhat anxiously. “I have something urgent to ask you!”
“How’s it going up there?” Chen Junnan spoke quickly, asking his own question first.
“Brother! Don’t ask me, I really have something very urgent,” Jin Yuanxun said. “Do you know where that ‘Soul Transfer’ person in your room is?”
“‘Soul Transfer’?” Chen Junnan paused. “The big lawyer? I think I just saw her…”
He pointed to a position far away, where two girls were falling together with him.
“Good, I see them!” After Jin Yuanxun finished speaking, he was about to disappear when Chen Junnan grabbed him.
“Xiao Jin, what do you need ‘Soul Transfer’ for?”
“Brother, Qinglong is dying!” Jin Yuanxun said. “But we need to find a way to preserve Heavenly-Dragon’s life, so we’re planning to use ‘Premarital’ to break the ‘Twin Flowers’!”
“Huh?” Chen Junnan looked completely confused. “Who came up with this idea?”
“This was Qinglong’s own idea!” Jin Yuanxun said with a serious expression, then disappeared on the spot.
After hearing this, Chen Junnan was even more bewildered. This was actually Qinglong’s own idea?
Using “Soul Transfer” to break “Twin Flowers”?
He didn’t have time to think much, just turned his head to look at the void space around him again, discovering that there wasn’t even a single “door” visible here. All around was only boundless pitch darkness.
