Collapse Iron Cosplay Battle Damaged Star Spinal Cut - Everyone Cries to Death

Golden oil dripped onto the charcoal fire, stirring up an enticing plume of white smoke.

Fragrant.

Danheng stood expressionless beside the campfire.

The spear that strikes the clouds is strung with... um... a few deer legs.

To enhance the flavor, he even skillfully sprinkled on some cumin that he had somehow gotten his hands on.

His movements were fluid and professional, comparable to those of a roadside barbecue stall owner.

"alright."

Dan Heng cherishes words like gold.

No sooner had the words left his mouth than a skeletal hand reached out and grabbed the freshly roasted deer leg.

They aren't even afraid of getting burned.

Xing sat on a small stool, and a mountain of bones had already piled up on the table in front of him.

Dozens of deer hooves, legs, and ribs were neatly stacked.

"Click."

Xing opened her mouth and took a big bite.

Juice splashed everywhere.

Crispy on the outside and tender on the inside.

The feeling of that rich life energy exploding in your mouth is simply soul-stirring.

Xing squinted her eyes, chewing with a blissful expression.

His cheeks were puffed out like a hamster's.

And opposite her.

March 7th was gripping the edge of the table with both hands, resting his chin on the table, watching longingly.

Saliva was already swirling around the corners of his mouth.

"Uncle Yang..."

On March 7th, with a sob in her voice, she stretched out a finger and pitifully gestured.

Just one bite.

"Really, can I just have a tiny sip?"

"I'd even be willing to lick the plate clean!"

This is so agonizing!

It smells so good!

Upon hearing this, Walter frowned and immediately reached out to press down on March 7's restless head.

"no."

His tone was stern, leaving no room for negotiation.

"Little March, this isn't ordinary meat."

"This is a bountiful and monstrous creature, containing an extremely violent life force of the Jianmu tree."

"Xing's constitution is special, so eating it won't cause any problems."

"Have you eaten?"

"Believe it or not, you'll wake up tomorrow morning with a pair of antlers growing out of your forehead?"

On March 7th, I shuddered.

I imagined myself with two withered tree branch-like antlers on my head, being pointed at a gun by Dan Heng.

"Waaah..."

She wilted instantly.

He slumped in the chair, looking utterly dejected.

"This is so unfair..."

……

in the corner.

Fu Xuan, who had been silent all along, finally couldn't hold back any longer.

She sat cross-legged on the futon, her brows furrowed, her fingers constantly calculating.

The eye on his forehead was slightly warm due to the intense calculations.

But this is not the point.

The key point is...

No matter how she calculated it, the result didn't match what she saw in front of her!

Since these individuals boarded the celestial vessel...

It's as if her divine insight has failed!

The results were a mess, none of them were normal.

No... I have to find out the truth!!!

"Gentlemen."

The sound wasn't loud, but it made everyone present pause.

"I have a question."

"you……"

"Does anyone want to eat Jianmu wood?"

These words were spoken.

The entire room fell silent.

Tingyun (Huanlong), who had been standing beside him with an elegant smile, suddenly felt her heart skip a beat.

"Eat Jianmu wood? You're kidding, who would dare eat Jianmu wood?"

"It's called eating, but it probably means fusion."

"Could it be that she figured it out?!"

"Impossible! My disguise was flawless! How could this little brat possibly see through the power of destruction?"

On the other side...

Xing blinked guiltily and silently hid the half-eaten giant deer hoof under the table.

His gaze was unfocused.

I didn't dare to reply.

Seeing that no one reacted.

Fu Xuan frowned and asked an even more soul-searching question:

"Just now... at the Construction Bureau."

She pointed to the corpses scattered all over the ground outside.

"Is there really only one deer?"

"..."

silence.

An even more awkward silence followed.

"Um……"

Danheng felt he should step forward.

Otherwise, it seems that Lord Fu Xuan will not be able to sleep.

His eyes were upright, and his tone was sincere.

"Yes, there is indeed only one deer."

"Lord Fu Xuan's calculations are brilliant; he was right."

Xing nodded vigorously beside him.

They were still chewing on cartilage, making a "crunch crunch" sound.

To make her story more convincing, she even pushed the pile of bones aside and gave a thumbs-up with an innocent look on her face.

Yes, yes, yes!

"Just one!"

Upon hearing this...

Fu Xuan remained silent.

She looked at the deer heads scattered all over the ground.

He then looked at the crowd, whose faces were filled with certainty and whose eyes even held a hint of "pity".

She got it.

At that moment, the Grand Diviner understood everything.

"Ha, a bunch of liars."

"Even though there are deer everywhere, they insist there's only one."

"Are they all putting on a show for me because they think I miscalculated and they're afraid I'll lose face?"

Even the honest and simple-minded Danheng is acting!

That instant.

Fu Xuan felt an indescribable weariness welling up inside him.

She didn't expose him.

Instead, following the crowd's lead, he let out a long sigh.

"Since everyone says that..."

"Then I was overthinking it."

Fu Xuan rubbed his temples while glaring at Jing Yuan beside him with an extremely resentful look.

He muttered to himself, just loud enough for Jing Yuan to hear:

"Looks like you've been too tired lately."

"It's all Jingyuan's fault!"

"They keep dumping all the work on the Grand Tutor, making me so distracted that even everyone else is playing along to make me happy..."

"This workplace injury must be attributed to him!"

Jing Yuan: "..."

The innocent Shence General, caught in the crossfire, twitched slightly at the corner of his mouth.

He glanced at the pieces of flesh scattered all over the ground.

He glanced again at Fu Xuan, who was frantically shifting the blame.

One last look at those nameless guests who perfectly exemplified "lying through their teeth."

Laughed.

Jing Yuan shook his head, not exposing the absurd drama.

Sometimes it's better to be a little oblivious to things.

Being too awake can cause hair loss.

……

……

"Cough cough."

Jing Yuan cleared his throat and steered the conversation back on track.

Regardless of how the deer died, the fact that the crisis is over is a good thing.

The most pressing matter now is dealing with these special guests.

"By the way, everyone."

Jing Yuan's smile faded slightly, replaced by a hint of seriousness.

"You have all seen the current state of the Immortal Ship as you have come this far."

"The Jianmu tree has been restored, but conflicts are breaking out in various places."

"It wouldn't be an exaggeration to call Luofu a powder keg right now."

At this point, he gave Dan Heng a meaningful look.

Dan Heng silently lowered his head.

He knew what Jingyuan was worried about.

At this critical juncture, the power of the Vidyadhara Dragon Lord is like an unstable nuclear bomb.

Jing Yuan continued:

"As for the capture of the Star Core Hunter Kafka..."

"The divination results from the Imperial Divination Office indicate that this person's whereabouts are unpredictable."

"In my opinion, now that the Jianmu tree has been planted, she has most likely already achieved her goal."

"By now, they've probably already fled and left the immortal ship."

Jingyuan's words were perfectly flawless.

This gave the train crew a way out while also subtly conveying the message of seeing the passengers off.

"Therefore, we won't trouble you all with the matter of making the arrest."

"I have already arranged for the best physicians from the Dan Ding Division."

Jing Yuan pointed to the stars.

"I'll come over shortly to give Miss Xing a full check-up..."

Before he could finish speaking...

Sudden.

A series of crisp footsteps came from the corridor outside the door.

In the tense atmosphere of the camp, the sound seemed particularly abrupt.

"clatter."

"clatter."

"clatter."

Not in a hurry, not slowly.

Elegant and composed.

Everyone's attention was instantly drawn to it.

The curtain was gently lifted by a hand wearing a black glove.

A figure in purplish-red, carrying a captivating perfume, strolled in gracefully.

Her long, wine-red hair was casually draped over her shoulders, and sunglasses were perched on her head.

Those purple eyes seemed to hold both an endless abyss and a smile.

Star Core Hunter, Kafka.

She stood naturally at the door as if she were in her own home, her gaze sweeping over the bewildered crowd.

Finally, the gaze fell on Jing Yuan, who had just asserted that "she has escaped."

The corners of his mouth rose slightly.

A playful smile curved his lips.

"oops."

Kafka's voice was husky and magnetic, with a touch of languor.

"It's so lively here?"

She tilted her head, smiling broadly.

"How did I end up outside just now...?"

"I think I heard someone calling my name?"