Chapter 47: On the Right Path

The door closed behind them. Inside the room, only Su Tang and Li Qingtian remained.

Li Qingtian sighed in relief. “Thankfully, the young lady pointed out their advantage; otherwise, I wouldn’t have known that Zhang Shan was actually a spy for the Huang family.”

Su Tang hadn’t expected it either.

This time, when she came to the capital, she only brought Liu Ada, Zhang Shan, and Wu Da along. Liu Ada was undoubtedly an agent of Magistrate Liu. Earlier, when she smelled the familiar aroma of the dishes at the magistrate’s residence, she immediately recognized him.

Even when it was the same dish, the heart—

Zhu Bajie paused mid-motion, his eyes flashing with astonishment and disbelief. Turning his head, the voice came clearly from Sun Wukong’s throat. Gradually, Sun Wukong opened his eyes, as if awakening from a deep slumber, his gaze unfocused and bewildered.

At this moment, Master Mei Yan no longer possessed the overwhelmingly strong aura he once held. Even his late Nascent Soul strength was completely gone. His presence was faint and drifting, his whole body trembling slightly.

“Alright, I’ll make the call myself!” Mu Chen said as he immediately dialed a number—not to Liu Yuxi, whom he knew would never speak, but to Shadow. Mu Chen knew Liu Yuxi too well.

Seeing the situation, Er Dan felt it best not to argue further and followed inside. After all, if a fight broke out, it was better to have backup.

Even Aunt Cai, who had unwavering faith in Yang Ren’s medical skills, began to waver. The method of soul summoning—previously they had invited Taoist priests several times and tried countless times themselves—had never yielded any results.

Though the Qijiang dock was not very large, it could still accommodate dozens of ships. The area was considerable, and attempting to find out if Wei Meng was hidden there under the watch of over a hundred guards was an extremely difficult task.

“There’s a plan, but it’s a bit troublesome. Leave it to me; I’ll handle it when the time comes.” Ma San didn’t reveal his plan immediately, choosing instead to keep them in suspense.

The purple-gold fox marten’s eyes flickered with a trace of fear, but urged by Mo Lishou, it let out a fierce roar. Its jaws suddenly opened wide—over ten meters tall—like a city gate, sharp teeth like blades aimed straight at Jiang Hao.

“Why are you silent? Did you two argue last night?” Yang Meiyu looked at them with a peculiar expression.

At the parking lot, Ma San was already waiting, dressed in the same old tracksuit as before, unchanged in appearance.

Within Uzumaki Kushina’s “Kagura Mind’s Eye”—a sensory talent of the Uzumaki clan—two extremely faint yet familiar chakras were hidden inside Naruto’s Eight Trigrams Seal.

Gu Baozhu shook her head. The weight in this era was still assured, but she would still be cautious; otherwise, her old father might collapse from the stress.

Over the past few days, he had frequent encounters with Leng She. Through several skirmishes and probes, he had always managed to gain the upper hand easily.

Despite his rather handsome appearance, he still wore an open-collar shirt revealing a black vest underneath, paired with black pants and pointed brown leather shoes.

“If we are already dead, then what can we do now?” Guan Tianxiang couldn’t help but ask curiously.

The wooden crate’s lid was removed, thick foam and wood shavings pulled out, revealing a body bag beneath. A calm, cold face appeared before everyone’s eyes.

Originally, she intended to build the airplane frame from balsa wood, but later considered wood too heavy and cheap, so she planned to use aluminum alloy instead.

After saying all this, Li Fugui prepared to pull Zhou Hongda away. Upon closer observation, he noticed many injured insects nearby, perhaps from a recent battle with the troops.

Seeing this, Zhang Xiuying was furious and threw away the gifts she had brought, terrifying the onlookers outside with their expressions of dread.