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Chapter 183 The War of the Gods

Watching Hongying and the others leave excitedly with their suitcases, Lin Qiye finally couldn't help but ask, "Captain, why did you keep it from them and lie to Sister Hongying and the others about going to the capital?"

Like Lin Qiye, Liu Lang stared at Chen Muye, who was standing opposite them.

Without saying a word, Chen Muye could still tell what Liu Lang meant from his eyes.

Dew!

I thought I'd kept it a good secret from them, but I never expected...

However, finding out sooner or later makes no difference, and Chen Muye was actually planning to tell them when he got back... after all, this matter concerned the lives of both of them.

After a moment's thought, Chen Muye slowly said, "Actually, I would have told you this even if you hadn't asked me."

In the next few days... something might happen in Cangnan, but I'm not entirely sure if it will.

Although I tricked them into going to Beijing, the fact that they were there to observe and learn was genuine.

Chen Muye stared into Lin Qiye's eyes, "Qiye..."

Then she turned to look into Liu Lang's eyes, "Liu Lang..."

"Although the possibility is very small, if it really happens... it will be a disaster that sweeps across the entire Cangnan."

"Actually, if possible, I would like to transfer the rest of you as well... but for some reason that I can't say, neither of you can leave Cangnan City."

"As for Lei's movie... it was her own request."

Liu Lang and Lin Qiye locked eyes, each trying to discern whether the other shared their shock and confusion...

However, among the three people, only Lin Qiye was actually confused and shocked.

He had a vague feeling that Liu Lang knew something...

But he didn't know how to express this intuition.

I felt a sense of familiarity with Liu Lang before, which I think came when I first started recruit training.

But just before the training camp was about to end, Lin Qiye suddenly felt that the warmth and familiarity he felt towards Liu Lang had vanished...

He couldn't quite put his finger on it; it was just a very strange feeling.

However, given his relationship with Liu Lang, the disappearance of this inexplicable sense of intimacy did not have any impact on their relationship.

......

"The Great Xia Dynasty is ahead, and the gods forbid its passage!" A young man with a long sword in his hand and a tall and straight posture stood steadily on the shore. His clear and firm voice was soft, but it seemed to pierce through the clouds.

Looking around, there was no one in sight, only the surging waves crashing against the shore, making a deafening roar.

The sea breeze howled past, ruffling the young man's hair, but he remained motionless, standing there quietly like a sculpture.

But in the next second, the towering waves seemed to be paused, then slowly parted before his eyes...

A man with an exotic face, holding a trident, slowly emerged from the parting waves!

An overwhelming aura emanated from him, pressing down on the young man in front of him.

"Mortal, do you know who you are stopping?"

"Deity No. 009, Poseidon, the god of the sea."

"An arrogant nation, a name without faith! How dare you arbitrarily assign titles to gods!?"

"I trust no one but the sword in my hand... As for you gods?"

"hehe!"

Poseidon, sensing the power emanating from the young man before him, asked with interest, "What's your name?"

"Zhou Ping."

"But they prefer to call me...Sword Saint!"

After Zhou Ping finished speaking, the oppressive aura emanating from him suddenly increased dramatically, pressing down on him firmly.

"Although your strength is the strongest among all the mortals I have ever seen... but with your mortal body... can you withstand the footsteps of a god?"

"You can try and see if I can," Zhou Ping said calmly, raising his longsword.

Clang——!

The sound of swords clashing suddenly rang out!

Poseidon's eyes narrowed, and he swung his trident forward, unleashing a curtain of water that swept towards Zhou Ping.

Zhou Ping lightly touched the ground with his feet, his body moving like lightning, and he instantly leaped backward.

He twirled his longsword several times, unleashing terrifying sword energy that collided with the ground between the two, leaving behind horrifying sword marks.

"Something capable."

Poseidon frowned as he looked at the sword intent emanating from Zhou Ping...

It actually rivaled his divine aura!

"The [Shiva's Wrath] is a divine artifact representing absolute destruction. Once it falls into the hands of an evil god... it will surely cause great calamity in the future. Your Great Xia has no gods... handing it over to me to take back to Olympia is the best choice!"

"The affairs of the Great Xia have nothing to do with your Greek gods!"

Zhou Ping sneered, "Poseidon, don't think that our Great Xia has no one. Even if we have no gods, it's not your place to run wild."

After saying that, Zhou Ping flashed and transformed into a streak of light, rushing towards Poseidon.

The two locked eyes, and endless sword energy surged from Zhou Ping's body!

I don't want to say the same thing a third time!

"The territory ahead belongs to the Great Xia Dynasty... forbidden by the gods!"

......

Northern Daxia.

Ye Fan, draped in a dark red cloak, raised his standard-issue Star Blade to block the darkness in front of him.

"Let me introduce myself... I am Ye Fan, the Supreme Commander of the Great Xia Night Watch."

......

Twenty kilometers outside Cangnan City, a deliveryman wearing a yellow jacket pulled a pizza box from a cloth bag on his back and handed it to a dashing young man.

"Remember to leave a five-star review for your takeout!"

"Are you crazy? I didn't order any takeout at all."

"Is it Loki, the god of mischief from the 018 God Sequence?"

"Hmm..." The MiTuan delivery guy looked at the dashing young man in front of him, "It's definitely you."