Xingtie: My silly online friend is actually a raccoon!

Of course, as a general of the Divine Strategy Army, Jing Yuan could naturally see that this pile of valuable betrothal gifts was intended to increase Fu Xuan's political resources.

Not to mention the pile of elixirs and peaches of immortality, the water of the Mother-Child River alone is enough to secure her position as general.

The kind that's welded shut.

The breeding hopes that the Ming Clan had been waiting for for hundreds of Amber Ages were now in Fu Xuan's hands. In the future, when discussing matters, the Ming Dragon Masters would probably have to consider Fu Xuan's expression even when raising their voices.

Lu Ze is really good at scheming. He lets himself, the general, handle all the troublesome matters, while all the benefits fall into Fu Xuan's lap.

"Fu Qing, I think we need to reconsider the use of these things." Jing Yuan thought for a moment and tried to put it in a more tactful way.

Upon hearing this, Fu Xuan was immediately displeased.

What does "the use of these things" mean?

These were all given to her by Lu Ze. Should she hand them over to him, a general, to handle?

"Jingyuan, these are all mine." She tightened her grip on the pile of gourds and storage bags in her arms, her golden eyes filled with vigilance, like a cat guarding its food.

Jing Yuan smiled, a smile that was both kind and harmless.

"Fu Qing, as a future general, these things are certainly yours. But you can't use too many by yourself, can you?"

He paused, his tone becoming increasingly earnest, as if he were putting himself in her shoes.

"So if you give a portion to the Alliance, they certainly won't treat you unfairly. The Ming Clan will owe you a favor, and the generals of the other immortal ships will also owe you one. Wouldn't your position as general then be a natural progression?"

Fu Xuan listened to Jing Yuan's righteous and awe-inspiring words and felt that they made sense.

Xing watched from the side, shaking his head. Just as Lu Ze had predicted, Jing Yuan had managed to trick Fu Xuan into giving him most of the peaches and pills.

In order not to let his best friend's future wife suffer.

She was about to warn Fu Xuan not to be easily fooled when a message notification sound suddenly came from her pocket.

Xing took out her phone and looked at it.

[Jin Xing's son-in-law: Pictures]

[Jin Xing's son-in-law: Xingbao, has something happened in Luofu? Where are you now?]

Lu Ze's words left Xing completely confused.

She traveled to every grotto-heaven on the Immortal Ship to avoid the Ming Clan, but she didn't see anything special happen!

She quickly clicked on the picture Lu Ze sent, but her finger stopped at the top of the screen as soon as she clicked.

The image shows Changletian filled with crashed starships, thick smoke rising all around, ruins everywhere, and in the distance, the Cloud Cavalry are engaged in a fierce battle with a group of mechanical creations, leaving the screen a scene of utter devastation.

Xing's first thought was whether Lu Ze had traveled to a different time period again.

After all, he has a criminal record; last time he even went back to thirty years ago.

"General Jingyuan, which war in the past did this Immortal Ship fight?" She ignored Fu Xuan, who was already limping from being fooled, and handed the phone to Jingyuan.

Jing Yuan, who was trying to fool Fu Xuan, was taken aback at first, then took the phone and examined it carefully.

As his gaze swept across the image inch by inch, his expression gradually became serious.

The picture shows Changletian in Luofu, but with such a big event happening, it's impossible that Yunqi hasn't reported it yet.

Jing Yuan composed himself and gestured for Fu Xuan to ask the question first, while he continued to answer Xing's questions.

"Although this is somewhat similar to the First and Second Imperial Wars, the Omnics and Golden Men infected by the Anti-Organic Equation during the Imperial Wars did not exhibit this reddish-black substance."

He swiped his long fingers across the screen, zooming in on the image, and pointed to the viscous, asphalt-like substance flowing with scarlet, jagged light patterns.

Reminded by Jingyuan, Xing also recalled that these substances felt somewhat like Onfaros's Black Tide - the Iron Tomb Virus.

Her pupils suddenly contracted.

"Also, this should be a new recruit of our Cloud Cavalry, named Su Chang."

Jing Yuan zoomed in on the image. In the inconspicuous corner at the bottom right, a young girl was fighting desperately against the machines infected by the virus, wielding a sword in both hands.

Behind her, half of her body was pinned down by a huge boulder from the building, and that was none other than Xiao Guizi.

Xing's expression changed instantly, and she lowered her head and quickly typed on the screen.

[Galaxy Baseball Man: Little Lu, hurry and help Su Chang and Xiao Gui Zi!]

After sending the message, she gripped her phone, her golden eyes fixed on the screen, anxiously awaiting Lu Ze's reply.