When the group finally reached the island, they discovered that although the clouds were low, it hadn’t rained.

"I feel uneasy. Fang Xin, Wei Guang, you return immediately. Report back directly, and if we’re okay, I’ll contact you." Luo Qianqian said unceremoniously to the two, "Leave immediately, don’t worry about us."

Wei Guang wanted to say something but was stopped by Fang Xin, who looked at the rift in the sky that seemed like an open wound and took a deep breath, "We’ll wait for your triumphant return and personally come to pick you up."

"Alright." Luo Qianqian smiled as she spoke.

Watching the plane turn into a dark spot and depart, Luo Qianqian’s expression returned to cold indifference, devoid of the previous smile, "In a moment, none of you are permitted to leave my side. If anything happens, you must immediately enter the Cultivation World."

Her sixth sense, combined with her rapidly beating heart, confirmed that the upcoming events would not be simple.

Upon hearing this, the five people exchanged puzzled glances, not understanding Luo Qianqian’s reasoning.

Step by step, they slowly exited the airport, heading towards the road of the island.

The last visit to this place was for Diwu Yan. It’s uncertain whether those people are still alive. She knew about the island’s plea for help, but do they think by capturing people from our country, we lack resolve and won’t bear a grudge?

Everything follows cause and effect, and the scene they’re facing now is the result they sowed.

Standing in front of The Gate of Another World, facing Sawadera Ichiro’s fiery gaze, Luo Qianqian merely smirked, "Hate? Back then, you saw us as helpless fledglings, captured our people, thinking we were tolerant and wouldn’t retaliate? Or you thought yourselves as the sun, and we’d revolve around you? With any request, we must agree? You think this is decades ago? If you want our help, show sincerity. Helping other countries, they express gratitude. Even a dog appreciates being fed well. What are you? You took our people, yet don’t return them, thinking I’m a pushover?!" Suddenly unleashing her aura, the cold killing intent enveloped those around, causing them to suck in cold breaths and step back a few paces.

She’s just a young girl, so why does she have such a strong killing aura?

Sawadera Ichiro glared at Luo Qianqian, clenching his fists tightly. Indeed, he shouldn’t have let these two leave back then; now, the Empire’s dignity is severely trampled under this young girl’s feet!

His pride couldn’t tolerate it, yet he was forced to endure.

At this moment, even he had to admit; he couldn’t match her.

"Bring those people here!" Sawadera Ichiro’s sinister voice called out, and Luo Qianqian wore a face full of disdain; here, she must stand firm, for it’s not their people who died.

In the distant environment, everything seemed frozen, with the Exotic Beast and dark fog seemingly having pressed the pause button.

Luo Qianqian released her spiritual power and spotted the silver mask hidden behind the Exotic Beast, a few hints of solemnity appeared on her face.

This time, Sawadera Ichiro is just playing a minor role, destined to be ’accidentally’ killed. Their true opponent is the one behind the silver mask.

A dagger was suddenly thrown by Tang Tianyi, landing just five paces to Luo Qianqian’s right. Someone appeared and collapsed, with a dagger gleaming coldly embedded in his neck, and in his hand was another dagger emitting a faint green glow.

Gazing at the lifeless corpse, Luo Qianqian sneered for a moment, utterly unconcerned, "Come as you will, I intend to bring heavenly justice, obliterating you on behalf of the moon."

As if long prepared, Diwu Yan’s group was quickly brought over, but they clearly weren’t in a normal mental state, showing signs of severe psychological and physical abuse.

Once as beautiful as a flower, Diwu Yan now appeared haggard, without a trace of his former allure.

"You did well." Diwu Yan said to the girl before him, tears falling as he attempted a smile, "Seeing you comforts us, don’t spare one of these bastards!"

Luo Qianqian’s lips twitched but no words escaped them, witnessing Diwu Yan in such a state left her uncertain what to say, unable even to force a smile, "You’ve been through a lot."

Despite being of grandfatherly age, Old Master Diwu’s youthful appearance made it hard for her to bear, tightening her fist tightly.

"Just some poison and stimulants, won’t kill us, damn it." Old Master Diwu’s anger was evidently stirred, now seeing someone finally backing him gave him some relief, "As for the Jimo Family, I won’t let them off!"

Luo Qianqian seemed surprised by his words but wasn’t truly shocked.

Under the city of Chang’an, the endless gales are long gone.

Internal strife and external chaos, beset on all sides, how challenging is it to avoid being plotted against?

Luo Qianqian turned to Mo, entrusting a few people to him. The reason was simple: even under control, having two people won’t make a difference.

"Welcome back." Tang Tianyi said softly as he looked at Old Master Diwu.

Diwu Yan lightly nodded, trembling as he helped those around him, returning to Luo Qianqian’s side.

"Even though you took away our strongest people at the time, it’s clear Huaxia never stops growing, never stuck in the same place. But your rise has clearly ended, so I hope you survive today. Of course, should anything happen to you, I won’t save you." Luo Qianqian calmly smirked, directing her gaze towards the direction of the Exotic Beast.

Indeed, the Exotic Beast over there was already moving. As one of the strongest gates to the Otherworld, the island’s Exotic Beast and dark fog are inimitable.

As Luo Qianqian’s words fell, the dark fog scattered, heading towards the island’s inhabitants.

"Ah!" The painful cries around her seemed absent to Luo Qianqian’s ears. Had they not been prepared beforehand, they might have succumbed to Sawadera Ichiro, especially dealing with eight snipers showed they truly acknowledged her!

Luo Qianqian casually tossed several Jade Pendants to those who had just escaped the sea of suffering, watching indifferently as the surrounding people struggled in pain, with no intention to help. The harm others do invariably returns to them. Smiling slightly, she loudly addressed the Exotic Beast direction, "Brother, might you reveal yourself for a meeting?"

Her voice, mixed with tremors, held untold dread.

She suddenly had an idea, and once it appeared in her mind, like a nightmare, it never left, incessantly reminding her.

She didn’t want to believe it, but she had no choice but to verify it, to gain some peace of mind!