Stronger with More Jobs-Chapter 236 - 166: Su Wanqing’s Invitation, Returning to the Depths of the Pit!!
Outside a large floor-to-ceiling glass wall.
It is the deep night at Songdu Port with scattered fishing fires in the distance and the faint sound of waves.
Su Wanqing sits in a spacious single-seat sofa, with the night sea and sky outside the window as her stunning backdrop.
She has changed out of her wine-red velvet long dress into a matte black battle suit, tailored to perfection, outlining breathtaking curves, her long legs crossed, wrapped in sheer black stockings, her toes casually tapping a pair of black heels.
Hearing footsteps, she turns her head.
Chestnut wavy hair cascades over her shoulders, and in those enchanting almond-shaped eyes, there’s not a trace of allure, only the serenity of the deep sea with a hint of hardly noticeable weariness.
She points to another sofa opposite.
Fang Qingyu sits down, meeting her gaze with a calm expression.
Without pleasantries, Su Wanqing redirects her gaze to the dark, surging sea outside the window, her voice cool as sea breeze, directly cutting to the core, "I know you. That insect nest beneath Qingjian City, with the Micro-level body, you forcibly dragged your Martial Arts mentor from the mouth of a Peak of Profound enormous Life Ghost." She pauses, finally turning back her gaze, heavy and scrutinizing, "His name is Lin Kang, right?"
Fang Qingyu is slightly surprised, not expecting her to bring this up, then candidly nods, "Yes."
"Very good." Su Wanqing slightly parts her red lips, uttering two words, her gaze suddenly turning sharp like a blade, directly piercing Fang Qingyu, "The task pressed down from above requires me to lead a team to delve back into the pit core, establishing a stable communication channel with those four. I need you to accompany me down there."
Fang Qingyu’s brow instantly furrows.
"Why choose me?"
The two are unfamiliar, and there are plenty of Peak of Profound individuals in the camp.
Normally chosen, he shouldn’t be picked.
Moreover, since the Su Family is an Apostle lineage, they ought to have enough strong and trusted people under them.
Su Wanqing’s fingers lightly tap the leather armrest, making a dull sound.
She looks at Fang Qingyu, her gaze unwavering, only showcasing an almost cold honesty, "Because you are stronger than them, the one trapped down there is my father, Su Che." Her voice is light, yet like a heavy hammer smashing into the silent air, "I do not trust others."
Fang Qingyu is mildly shocked.
The family head of the Apostle lineage, Su Che!
So he is one of the four top existences trapped!
"You can set your conditions, as long as the Su Family can afford it."
Su Wanqing’s voice returns to calmness, carrying the decisiveness of a superior, "Before reaching the core area and completing the communication node setup, I can assure your safety."
Assuring safety?
A promise from a Divine Chosen.
Fang Qingyu is silent for a few seconds, quickly weighing in his mind.
Entering the core, facing Molting Level Life Ghost, possibly encountering that pythochorus, the risk is nuclear!
But... the opportunity is equally massive!
He originally had thoughts on the pythochorus.
Amidst chaos, perhaps it’s the only chance to seize the "Red Python Scale"!
Moreover, having Su Wanqing as the Divine Chosen paving the way is far more reliable than barreling through with Jiang Wei and Wei Banmeng!
"Alright."
Fang Qingyu utters a word, decisively.
Su Wanqing’s eyes flash a barely noticeable ease, then she slightly nods towards the middle-aged man standing by.
The man immediately steps forward.
Places a heavy silver alloy briefcase flat on the tea table in front of Fang Qingyu, unlocks it with a "click."
Inside, two types of crystals are neatly arranged.
On the left side, there are hundreds of pigeon egg-sized, perfectly spherical, nebula-like rotating inside, dark blue crystals.
Micro Level Universal Life Pearl!
Each emits pure, vast fluctuations, enough to make any Micro Realm person’s heart race.
On the right side, equally numerous crimson crystals, irregular in shape, like solidified lava cores, exude scorching dominant energy.
Micro Level Qi Blood Crystal!
The surging Qi and Blood Power faintly scorches the air from within the box.
Two kinds of top-tier resources fill the entire box, emitting suffocating energy waves!
This is the Apostle lineage’s foundation!
The casual "deposit" is enough for a top team to strive for half a year!
"A little gesture, considered as pre-paid reward."
Su Wanqing’s voice lacks fluctuations.
Fang Qingyu does not decline, closes the box lid with a touch of cold metal, "Thanks."
Seeing him accept, Su Wanqing’s lips finally curl into a faint smile like the melting of ice, instantly diluting the cold between her brows, "Gather at the entrance at eight tomorrow morning. Prepare your own equipment." She pauses, adding, "Of course, you can bring people if you wish."
Fang Qingyu nods, picks up the heavy box and stands up, "Understood."
...
Back at the bar seat, Qin Hui and others’ inquisitive gazes instantly focus on him.
Fang Qingyu doesn’t speak, just indicating the box, leading the way outside.
Only after distancing from the warm lights of the Floating Lamp, walking in the cold sea wind back to the camp, does he simply inform them of Su Wanqing’s commission and his own decision.
"Damn?! Going down to the core?! With that proprietress... Su Wanqing?!" Qi Hao’s voice changes in tone.
Qin Hui’s face is as solemn as iron, "Qingzi, this is fucking playing with life! What’s the situation down there? Molting Level! And that red-headed white-bodied monster! Four big shots are stuck in there!"
"I know." Fang Qingyu’s voice is calm, "So, you four," he sweeps his gaze over Qin Hui, Qi Hao, Old Qiao, and Lv Chen, "stay above, Qin Hui leads the team."
