Collapse Iron: I just transmigrated! You want me to save the Black Tower?!

Xuan Quan did not respond. Her gaze fell on the figure on the screen who was rushing to Lin Yuan Realm. Looking at the name Ruan Mei and the line "Reproduction is a concept of life, immortality is the best nourishment for life," she suddenly felt a chill run from the soles of her feet to the top of her head.

"Using my people... to raise insects?"

Her voice wasn't loud, but it was clear; everyone heard Hu Yuanjun gritting his teeth.

Well known.

The people of the Vidyadhara clan cannot reproduce on their own; for every one who dies, there is one less... Under these circumstances...

Bai Lu froze, her tail hanging in mid-air, her beautiful eyes filled with disbelief.

"Luofu...Chiming...is something going to happen?"

"No, really?"

Xuan Quan didn't look at her; she just stared intently at the screen, at that line of text, her gaze turning cold.

"Marshal, Fanghu... no, the Chiming Clan has some questions to ask..."

The person next to him finally couldn't hold back any longer: "Lord Dragon Lord, this is just an image, we..."

"Question the Marshal," Xuan Quan interrupted him, his voice low but each word filled with gritted teeth, "Now."

Fairy Boat Square Pot.

When Xuan Quan's comments floated out from the corner of the screen, Xian Zhou's comments were experiencing a brief silence.

[Lord Xuanquan: Marshal Hua, Fanghu needs an explanation.]

[Lord Hu Yuan: What were my people, the immortal dragonborn, the unhatched dragonborn, being used by Ruan Mei in the Lin Yuan Realm of Luo Fu? Only you could allow something of this level, right?]

[Huoyuan-jun: I want to ask, is Xianzhou still entangled with Ruan Mei?]

The council chamber of the Fanghu Immortal Boat.

Xuan Quan sat in the main seat, surrounded by several Dragon Lords from other Immortal Ships and the Six Emperors and Six Ministers of Fanghu. No one spoke; everyone stared at the barrage of comments she had sent on the screen, waiting for a response.

Bai Lu sat next to her, holding a wilted bouquet of flowers in her hand, its tail tightly wrapped around her leg.

"General..." she whispered, "Will our people... really become food for the insects?"

Xuan Quan didn't answer; she didn't know how to answer.

[Bai Lu: So... Ruan Mei conducted breeding experiments using unhatched dragon offspring in the Lin Yuan Realm?]

[Bai Lu: Will our people... die?]

[Bai Lu: Will I... die?]

No one answered her.

After a brief silence, Fanghu's comments began to appear one after another, not with anger or questioning, but with something deeper and colder.

[The people of the Ming clan: Marshal, our Ming clan has guarded this vital land of the Immortal Ship for generations, and has never harbored any disloyalty!]

[The Wisdom-Holder Clan: The Wisdom-Holder Clan has contributed greatly to the Immortal Ship, hasn't it? Now, our clansmen are suspected of being used for breeding experiments... The Wisdom-Holder Clan demands an explanation!]

[Fang Hu Chiming: Marshal, we are waiting.]

[Fang Hu Chiming: Marshal Hua, Fang Hu is waiting.]

One sentence, two sentences, ten sentences, a hundred sentences...

The Vidyadharas pressed on relentlessly!

Seeing that the situation was about right, Lord Huyuan stopped putting pressure on the people.

It's a pity that Hua has not responded.

Lord Hu Yuan narrowed his eyes, calmed the crowd down a bit, and decided not to embarrass the marshal in public any further.

The images haven't yet revealed the most brutal side, or to put it another way, this is just an image.

There's no need to escalate the situation to the point of collapse.

[Gokugen-kun: Okay.]

One word.

It's just a good word.

There was no anger, no questioning, only a very faint, indescribable...disappointment.

Bai Lu looked up at Hu Yuanjun's profile and whispered, "Hu Yuanjun, will the Marshal answer us?"

Xuan Quan did not answer.

She simply ruffled Bailu's hair gently.

[Bai Lu: I hope everyone is doing well.]

Unfortunately, the possibility is slim. In fact, everyone knows that in the images, the immortal ships are almost always on the verge of death, and the fox people, celestial beings, and those who hold the power of enlightenment may all be unable to escape death.

However, dying in battle and being assimilated by insects are completely different concepts...

What do you mean by saying you died on the battlefield while we became fertilizer for insects?

The images on the sky followed Jiang Jiu's figure at high speed.

He was very fast and it took him almost no time.

But just as he arrived at the entrance to the Mirror of Scales, about to find Ruan Mei...

In the distance, a terrifying arrow ripped through the starry sky.

From the Star God of Hunting, Lan.

He abruptly stopped, turned his head stiffly towards the Jade Palace Immortal Ship, and then slowly looked towards the starry sky in the direction of the Black Tower Space Station.

Despite the great distance, he still... saw it clearly.

Black Tower... Space Station...

That's all...

[Astara: Huh??! The space station was... completely destroyed...]

[March 7th: Doesn't that mean Lady Black Tower and everyone on the Black Tower space station were...]

[Star: I have a bad feeling.]

[Star: Let's light a candle for the hunt in advance.]

In the scene, Jiang Jiu's usually calm purple eyes now only showed a kind of bewilderment... at a loss.

His hand gripping the hilt of the Lonely Star Sword was pale from excessive force, and even trembled slightly.

All signals from the Black Tower space station completely disappeared from the communicator.

All that remained was a cacophony of noise.

It's so noisy...so noisy...

"..."

He was almost subconsciously searching for the Black Tower's signal, pushing his phone's computing power to the limit, and he didn't want to give up until he was certain that there were no signs of life in that area.

"......ha."

A very soft, almost inaudible laugh escaped from Jiang Jiu's throat.

There was no warmth in that laughter, only a near-mad calm.

"Hunting... Storm..."

He repeated the two words, his voice low and slow, each syllable carrying... a chilling killing intent.

"That's really... well done."

[Topa: Is he... trying to save Black Tower?]

[Pearl: But it's too late, Lady Black Tower is already dead.]

[Zhenzhu; Moreover, for him now, he should take advantage of the moment when Lan has just fired an arrow, and the Immortal Ship is weak and powerless to retaliate, to eliminate Ruan Mei's experiment just before it succeeds, and then use the remaining forces to completely annihilate the Immortal Ship.]

[Gold dust: You're wrong, pearl. Some people will always be far more important than these things.]

Zhenzhu tilted her head in confusion.

[Zhenzhu: But he is the savior; this is the best solution.]

[Pearl: And Lady Black Tower is already dead—]

Then, Zhenzhu watched helplessly as Jiang Jiu turned the sword around without hesitation, pressed it against her heart, and then stabbed it in.

【pearl:? ? ? ? 】

[Star: Wow! A double suicide!!!]

[March 7th: Why did he suddenly commit suicide without warning?!!!!]

The screen went dark for a second amidst gasps of surprise, and then...

A clear voice rang out.

"Black Tower".

It was Jiang Jiu's voice.

Hei Ta subconsciously turned around, and in her field of vision, Jiang Jiu's face was unnaturally pale, and she couldn't quite understand the emotions in his eyes.

Unlike his usual calm demeanor, it was more like... a kind of uncontrollable madness on the verge of collapse.

He grabbed her wrist with such force that Black Tower instinctively tried to shake him off.

"What happened to you...?"

"Black Tower".

Jiang Jiu interrupted Heita, his voice very low.

"Listen to me... whatever happens next, don't resist, and..."

He took a deep breath and spoke slowly and deliberately.

"--Believe me."

The next moment, a golden clock appeared out of thin air, its hands rapidly reversing direction.