Chapter 889: Chapter 889
"As long as a God Hunter comes out alive from the Busan Divine Ruins, they must report all the spoils of war they’ve obtained, and they must pay taxes!"
Park Sangwon almost turned his triangular eyes round: "Anyone who conceals them will be deprived of all their spoils!"
"But this is different from what was promised before!"
Li Zhenghe still cared about his reputation.
"Asiba, who could have anticipated that the Busan Divine Ruins would be purified?"
Enraged, Park Sangwon directly overturned the dining table in front of him.
The bigwigs all felt pain like spitting blood!
It was like having their wives, daughters, and property snatched away in one swoop, they really suffered a huge loss this time!
Do your best, retrieve as much as you can,
especially those God Hunters without any powerful backing, don’t blame us Sejong Zheng for being ruthless.
In Antarctica, inside an abandoned scientific research station, a middle-aged man in snow camouflage military attire, standing in black military boots, was intently observing a map.
He carried a large white travel backpack, wore a pair of windproof goggles over his short hair.
The middle-aged man looked at several marked landmarks on the map, and the corner of his mouth twitched into an intrigued smile.
Wrinkles had begun to form at the corners of his eyes and there were some white hairs amidst the black, but none of these made him seem old and beaten. When his almond-shaped, spirited eyes moved, they exuded a robust and sinister aura.
This was a handsome uncle who, in his youth, must have been a top-tier heartthrob.
’walking all over the streets directly hurts the stomach’
Suddenly, the uncle’s satellite phone started ringing with incoming call music.
He raised his eyebrows.
He had told everyone before that he was going on a long trip and not to disturb him unless it was necessary.
So now, getting a call.
It couldn’t be that the Qin Palace Divine Ruins were purified, could it?
"Uncle Nine, the Busan Divine Ruins have been breached!"
The voice of a slightly distorted woman came from the satellite phone, mixed with some electromagnetic sounds.
"Sister Zhong, I’m only a few years older than you, please don’t call me Uncle Nine, okay?"
"Uncle Nine, did you hear what I said? The Busan Divine Ruins have been breached!"
Sister Zhong was speechless, was he really teasing her at a time ?
Nine Dragons curiously asked, "Who did it?"
"I don’t know, the dark fog is dispersing, and no God Hunters have come out yet!"
Sister Zhong was brief, merely introducing the situation: "I suspect it was Xia Qila."
"Not necessarily, don’t underestimate the heroes of the world. Besides, to my knowledge, members of the Dark Erosion also entered the Busan Divine Ruins!"
Nine Dragons revealed.
"Ah? Dark Erosion went too?"
Sister Zhong was astonished: "I thought they would focus their energy on the Nine States Qin Palace!"
Although the contamination level of the Qin Palace was higher, the spoils of war were relatively more supreme, hence more profitable, so if one were to take risks, they might as well go to the Qin Palace.
"Members of Dark Erosion are powerhouses who can operate solo; forming a team doesn’t matter to them,"
Nine Dragons explained: "Moreover, for those people, sometimes personal emotional satisfaction is what they value more!"
Koreans probably valued the Busan Divine Ruins more.
Sister Zhong acknowledged: "What should I do now? Should I arrange for someone to go to Goryeo?"
Nine Dragons instructed.
Sister Zhong was puzzled; she was currently in Qinling, leading the team, in charge of the Qin Palace matters.
"Sejong Zheng are sore losers; having suffered a major setback, they definitely won’t let those who entered the Busan Divine Ruins leave easily!"
Nine Dragons urged: "Hurry over!"
"Fish Ball Guy should be able to handle it, right?"
Sister Zhong still didn’t want to leave, worried about missing out on important events.
"Fish Ball Guy is uninjured, so there definitely won’t be a problem, but what if he’s injured, or if too many team members are killed or wounded?"
Nine Dragons laughed heartily: "Go, nothing major will happen at the Qin Palace if you’re away for a week, if the Divine Ruins were that easy to purify, they wouldn’t have existed for so many years!"
Sister Zhong really trusted Nine Dragons’ judgment.
Nine Dragons hung up the satellite phone, then suddenly heard a hissing sound, like that of an old man on his deathbed gasping for air.
In this deserted research station, the sound was quite unsettling, but Nine Dragons was not at all flustered; he pulled out a pack of Marlboros and flicked the cigarette box with his right hand.
A cigarette popped out, which Nine Dragons clenched in his teeth, pulling it out and lighting it.
After taking a couple of drags, Nine Dragons laughed.
"Finally out, huh? I’ve been sick of waiting."
Nine Dragons, with the cigarette dangling, dashed out.
Let’s see what exactly is hidden beneath Antarctica!
After leaving Gwangju City, as the fog cleared, the long-missed sunlight finally reappeared.
The sunset dyed the sky with evening clouds, breathtakingly beautiful.
"I feel like I’ve come back to life!"
Li Yintong spread her arms wide and took several deep breaths.
Inside the Divine Ruins, it was the height of summer, so hot that one could sweat profusely, wishing to stay in a swimming pool all day, while outside, it was winter, with cold winds howling fiercely, as sharp as knives across the ground.
Tai Mei was dressed in hot pants and a tank top, wearing open-toe sandals, so the cold wind blowing against her flat stomach was absolutely freezing.
Actually, everyone was dressed fairly lightly.
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Hua Yue Yu hugged her shoulders; although she had absorbed some Divine Grace and enhanced her physique a bit, she was still too frail and not resistant to the cold.
"Do you want Sejong Zheng to catch you and torture you severely?"
Tai Mei said this while glancing at Lin Baici.