The Ancient Gods' Whisper-Chapter 1028 - 484: The Curse of the Vermilion Bird Clan
Gu Jianlin pondered for a long time, then said thoughtfully, "That clone doesn’t pose that much of a threat to us. We don’t need to worry about it for the time being. Although... it has a face I really don’t like."
Tang Ling propped her chin on her hand, lying lazily on his computer desk, and asked, "Why?"
Under twilight, her snow-white long hair cascaded down like a weary, lazy little fox, her slender waist and back reflected against the white wall, resembling a budding lotus blossom. 𝒻𝑟ℯℯ𝑤𝑒𝑏𝑛𝘰𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝒸𝑜𝘮
"The clone and the Bai Ze Clan are at odds like fire and water. As a container, the thing it fears most is the Ancient God Clan that created it. The Bai Ze Clan, along with the Order World they invested in, are our enemies. That clone can effectively restrain them for us."
Gu Jianlin analyzed, "It’s best to let them drain each other while we reap the benefits."
Of course, most of the Ancient God Clan of the Bai Ze Clan are asleep in Yun Mengze. Currently, the enemies are only led by the human consciousness of that White Supreme, fused with the pseudo ancestors of the Third Law.
Currently, due to the escape of the clone and the seal of Lu Shu’s Ancestor, their ruling power is not as strong as before.
Yet, even a dying camel is larger than a horse; Kua Fu’s Ancestor is still in the real world.
That level of Ancient Ancestor is enough to withstand the backlash of the real world’s rules, ready to create primitive disasters at any time.
"If that clone gains the upper hand, we can even give it a push to continue dealing with the Heavenly Destiny Pavilion. If it unfortunately falls behind, we’ll hit the dog when it’s down and take this chance to eliminate this scourge. This way, the Bai Ze Clan loses its precious experiment subject and its capital to pursue the Third Law."
He fiddled with his phone and said confidently, "In a desperate situation, this guy has no choice but to expose its flaws. If I guessed right, it probably won’t live long."
Currently, the clone can only seek help from three forces.
The first force is the Skylark of Buzhou Mountain.
No need to even consider this possibility; if you seek her help, she’ll probably kill you.
The second force is the Bai Ze of the Heavenly Destiny Pavilion.
No point considering that either.
The third force is the Qilin, which is clearly the only option worth discussing.
"What if that clone chooses to lie low?"
Tang Ling said suspiciously, "Wouldn’t that be a hassle?"
"I can put myself in its emotional state; it should be secretly observing us right now."
Gu Jianlin looked at the girl in front of him, leaned down to whisper in her ear, "I have a way to make it deal with the Order World or the Bai Ze Clan, but you’ll need to cooperate."
Even having had very intimate contact before, Tang Ling’s body still stiffened, and her crystal-clear earlobes slightly reddened.
"What?"
She said with a serious face.
Gu Jianlin earnestly gazed into her eyes, "Would you... be willing to sit in a wheelchair?"
Tang Ling was slightly stunned and immediately understood his meaning, "The clone has the ability to foresee the future."
Gu Jianlin shook his head, "As long as it’s not Supreme, there’s no way it can be all-knowing. Its power hasn’t reached that level, especially regarding the secrets of the Third Law; it’s not so easy to predict."
Tang Ling found it reasonable, glanced deeply at him, "I never noticed you were so cunning before."
Gu Jianlin was silent for a moment, then sighed and said, "That’s the essence I’ve learned from the President."
Tang Ling raised her eyes, showing confusion.
"Don’t worry, you’ll understand sooner or later."
Gu Jianlin patted her shoulder, then lifted her into an embarrassingly princess-like embrace in her astonished gaze. She was over 1.7 meters tall yet remarkably lightweight, soft and full to the touch.
This wasn’t his first experience; that night his understanding was quite profound.
"Be good, cooperate a bit."
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Chen Bojun sat in the car and lifted his sharp Eagle Eye, watching the couple emerge from the old unit door under twilight. The problem was that the girl had somehow ended up in a wheelchair, while the boy pushed her expressionlessly from behind.
"What’s going on?"
The honest man jumped in fright, hurriedly waking the sleeping little girl in the passenger seat, "Zijin!"
Lu Zijin rubbed her eyes, waking up in a daze, and murmured, "Hey, why are they in a wheelchair? Young people like to play tricks; perhaps they went too hard upstairs and can’t walk now?"
Soon they sensed something was wrong because Tang Ling sitting in the wheelchair was weakly coughing, holding a pure white handkerchief stained with bright red blood. Her breath was particularly languid.
Gu Jianlin pushed her forward rapidly, his steps brisk and sharp.
Nowadays these young people are key protection targets. Seeing them, the nano warriors lurking around the neighborhood raised their weapons immediately, and scanning devices’ red dots pierced through dusk, aimed in all directions.
The importance of the Qilin is not to be underestimated.
Thunder is the legitimate heir of the Order World, akin to the Crown Prince in ancient times, representing legitimacy and righteousness, possessing absolute fairness and appeal that cannot be denied.
If you want to start a war, you must have a legitimate reason, or else you’d become a rebel with no legitimacy.
Cao Cao coerced the Emperor to issue orders to the feudal lords for this very reason.
Chen Bojun and Lu Zijin were utterly shocked, hurriedly jumping out of the car to examine, worried that if anything happened to this Princess, the situation that had just begun to turn could be truly unmanageable.
