After hesitating for half a second, Cao Guangxing opened his phone and dialed the only number on the screen.
Good luck, good luck!
The ringtone came from the other end, undulating, and was answered a moment later.
"Little Cao, why did you think of this old man?" The aged voice rang out, tinged with a hint of solemnity.
"Don't worry, Mr. Ren, nothing serious has happened yet."
"That's good, but I doubt you called just to chat with an old man like me."
"Yes, it's about the Creation Cult..."
He calmly recounted the history of the creation religion, and then summarized.
"The Creation Cult has only been around for a year, yet it already possesses Venerable-level combat power. If left to develop, the number of Venerables will expand rapidly."
“I understand, but you also know what that guy upstairs is like.”
"Don't worry, you can take action when the time comes."
Old Ren was a little surprised: "So you also intend to let me take action? Judging from what you just said, he is near District Seven. It will only take me a few minutes to get there."
Cao Guangxing shook his head: "The Taotie has spatial abilities, and it has most likely already sensed something was wrong and left."
"Alright, then tell me the location."
After hanging up the phone, Cao Guangxing was not worried that the Creation Cult would have demigod-level combat power the next time it appeared.
After all these years, there are still only two demigods and only one apocalyptic-level alien beast. This world can no longer accommodate more demigod-level figures.
The difference between them and the Venerable Ones is like the difference between a civilization that pilots star destroyers and a primitive civilization.
The countdown to the creation of life has begun.
...
"Stop."
After several relocations, Qin Sheng ordered the Taotie to stop, and now they were considered safe.
He was certain that fate would not allow a demigod to appear, but he couldn't be sure whether Cao Guangxing would directly summon a demigod.
The other side was too ruthless; Luo Hongxia was willing to sacrifice himself.
So he left without stopping, carrying Luo Hongxia's remaining half of his body.
"Brother Qin Sheng, do you want to save him?" Uesugi Sakura asked hesitantly.
"He's not dead yet." Qin Sheng nodded.
"But he almost hurt you." She was a little angry.
Taotie shook his head slightly at this moment: "Master, I agree as well."
Wang Xiaopang was stunned. What had he just heard?
This is a strange beast with an accent!
"You don't need to be angry." Qin Sheng ruffled Ying Li's hair and looked at her intently.
"He was being used, just like you. He didn't know he had a bomb inside him and couldn't control his own destiny. It's not his fault."
Sakura Sumi paused, while Qin Sheng continued his lecture.
"Remember, you must take control of your own destiny, not be a tool to be used to hurt me, just like him one day."
"It will be too late to regret it then."
“I won’t!” Uesugi Sakura said earnestly, her eyes full of determination.
Wang Xiaopang silently deducted 666. Now he knew why Qin Sheng was able to coax Uesugi Sakura so well.
They don't miss any opportunity to brainwash people!
"Qin Sheng, if you don't save him soon, I feel like Commander Luo is going to die," Wang Xiaopang warned.
After sprinkling some of the beast's blood and placing a few pieces of its meat on Luo Hongxia's body, he began to slowly recover.
The potion also granted the believer extraordinary recovery abilities. Although he could not recover instantly, his condition was much better than Chen Yu's back then.
In addition, the energy absorption property absorbed most of the impact, which allowed Luo Hongxia to survive even though the bomb was hidden near his heart.
The wilderness under the cover of night is filled with the roars and howls of strange beasts, and in unseen corners, fierce battles are taking place.
But Qin Sheng and the others were very quiet.
The Taotie lay on the ground, and its invisible pressure caused most of the strange beasts to instinctively avoid it. Even if there were any warmongers, they would only serve as an extra meal for the Taotie.
"Cough cough..."
A low cough sounded, and Luo Hongxia felt as if his whole body was being burned by raging fire, and his throat felt as if it were being pricked by countless needles.
"woke up."
Qin Sheng's voice came through, making Luo Hongxia feel somewhat dazed.
"Qin Sheng?" he murmured, "Could it be that you are dead too?"
"Why is Commander Luo cursing me like that?" Qin Sheng joked.
His voice gradually brought Luo Hongxia back to his senses. He struggled to sit up and tried to see where he was.
But it's clear they're still in the wilderness and haven't returned to the Creation Cult's base.
The figures were still the same familiar faces.
Luo Hongxia stared blankly at Qin Sheng, looking like he'd lost his mind.
What is he doing here?
Where is the cult leader?
Wang Xiaopang sighed, "Qin Sheng, look how scared Commander Luo is."
Qin Sheng shrugged and began a brief self-introduction: "Qin Sheng, the current leader of the Creation Cult."
"You, you, who do you say you are???"
Luo Hongxia stared at Qin Sheng with a trembling voice and disbelief in his eyes, finding it impossible to reconcile Qin Sheng's appearance with that of the leader of the Creation Cult.
"Hmph, Brother Qin Sheng is Brother Qin Sheng after all," said Uesugi Sakura, dissatisfied.
Luo Hongxia's gaze moved with difficulty to her, his eyes widening in terror.
"Uesugi Sakura?! That Venerable One from Hiyori Castle!"
He turned around abruptly: "The Creation Cult's base is in Flying Cherry Blossom City?!"
Qin Sheng spread his hands and corrected, "It should be said that Flying Cherry City is the base of the Creation Cult."
With a thud, Luo Hongxia collapsed to the ground as if he had fainted.
"Um…"
Wang Xiaopang stepped forward to check on him, then turned back speechlessly: "He's passed out."
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