The ship's cabins were decorated in an extremely luxurious manner, clearly indicating that it possessed a powerful and well-established force.
There were several seats in the inner area, but only two figures were still sitting there.
The figure was a gaunt old man, leaning back in his chair with his head down, eyes closed, seemingly lost in thought, as if he had fallen asleep.
The other seated figure was a young man who looked to be in his thirties. He was dressed in fine clothes, handsome, and seemed to have an innate nobility, indicating that he must have come from an extraordinary background.
This person was the owner of the young voice who had spoken earlier.
He remained seated, his expression calm, but his brows were slightly furrowed, and there was a hint of weariness deep in his eyes.
On either side of him stood a figure.
A man who looked to be in his fifties, with a ruddy complexion but a tense brow, was clearly a man of action and energy; this was the Uncle Chen the man had mentioned.
A thin man with a pale complexion but bright eyes, who clearly possessed considerable cunning, was none other than Mr. Wang.
The argument between the two had escalated to the point where the young man had spoken up.
After the young man spoke, both Mr. Wang and Uncle Chen fell silent.
This clearly demonstrates the status of young men.
After a few breaths, the young man first looked at Uncle Chen and slowly said, "Uncle Chen, Mr. Wang's perspective on problems is always from the position that is most advantageous to me. He has always been like this. I have said it countless times. Mr. Wang never mixes in any personal grudges. If it weren't for Mr. Wang, I, Zheng Qiulin, would have been wiped out long ago in countless conspiracies and family infighting."
Clearly, the young man was Zheng Qiulin.
As Zheng Qiulin spoke, Uncle Chen slowly exhaled again, saying nothing, but cupped his hands in a respectful gesture towards Mr. Wang.
Zheng Qiulin then looked at Mr. Wang and spoke again solemnly, "Mr. Wang, I understand your meaning and your concerns."
"But this time..."
"I'm going to take this gamble no matter what!!"
"This concerns my mother's life. Only the Heavenly Fragrance Resurrection Grass can revive her and save her life!"
As he said this, a reckless glint shone in Zheng Qiulin's eyes!
"My mother has devoted herself to me and sacrificed so much!"
"If I were to completely abandon my only chance to save my mother just for that 'key,' to obtain it, would I... still be human? I'd be worse than an animal!"
Zheng Qiulin's last words were resounding.
Uncle Chen, who was standing to the side, felt comforted.
Mr. Wang remained silent.
"I believe in Uncle Zheng, he can definitely do it! He can definitely bring back the Heavenly Fragrance Resurrection Grass!"
"wait!"
"Keep waiting!"
"I refuse to believe that Heaven wouldn't give Zheng Qiulin a chance!"
"Mother, Uncle Zheng, and all our brothers will surely be safe and sound!"
Zheng Qiulin's words echoed in the ship's cabin, carrying a calming and reassuring power.
Uncle Chen clenched his fists, his eyes resolute.
Mr. Wang finally let out a soft sigh.
“Alright, since you have made your choice, young master, I will do my best to plan the next steps for you!” Mr. Wang’s voice became incredibly firm.
"Thank you, Mr. Wang!" A hint of gratitude flashed in Zheng Qiulin's eyes.
This is Mr. Wang!
No matter how many times he argued his case, and in the past he had verbally attacked the three butlers, Mr. Wang would support him without hesitation once he made a decision.
Even when problems arise, Mr. Wang will spare no effort to clean up his messes.
"It is my good fortune to have Mr. Wang's help!" Zheng Qiulin said with emotion, unable to contain his feelings.
Mr. Wang waved his hand and said, "Young Master, there's no need for such formalities. After all these years, do we still need to say such things among ourselves? We've long since become comrades in arms!"
Immediately, Mr. Wang sat down again, closed his eyes, and began to fidget with his fingers, clearly having begun various plans.
Inside the ship's cabin, an anxious silence seemed to have returned.
Zheng Qiulin sat still, choosing to wait patiently.
But at that very moment!
The thin, languid old man, who had been leaning back in his chair and seemingly drowsy, suddenly raised his head, a glint of surprise flashing in his cloudy eyes!
"The spatial forces at the entrance are in disarray."
"Someone has emerged from the Nightmare Forbidden Zone!"
"But it seems..."
As soon as the gaunt old man spoke, Zheng Qiulin, Mr. Wang, and Uncle Chen immediately looked over.
“But what about Old Lei? Isn’t it Uncle Zheng and the brothers?” Zheng Qiulin immediately said in a deep voice.
But Zheng Qiulin's tone carried an undisguised respect!
Clearly, being called Old Lei indicates a very special status, and even Mr. Wang and Uncle Chen seemed to show a hint of respect when they looked at him.
Old Lei slowly stood up, his gaze sharpening as he looked towards the entrance to the Nightmare Forbidden Land—the enormous black hole!
"It wasn't any team that came out, but just one person!"
"And this person... is a complete stranger!"
"He wasn't a member of any of the teams that went in."
"Hmm, those old guys on the other airships have noticed it too!"
As soon as Old Lei spoke, Zheng Qiulin, Uncle Chen, and Mr. Wang's expressions all changed.
Mr. Wang, in particular, had his eyes constantly darting around!
"A single person? And a complete stranger? How is that possible? Are there other people who entered the Nightmare Forbidden Land? Or is it this person..."
As for whether Mr. Lei might have misread it, no one doubted it.
Because the old man Lei in front of them was not a Great Perfection Haoshen, but a genuine veteran... Xuanshen!
He was like a pillar of strength for Zheng Qiulin.
How could a mysterious deity be mistaken?
"Go out and see for yourself. I think everyone should be restless right now."
"An unexpected situation has arisen, and we must find out what's going on."
Zheng Qiulin made a quick decision and immediately walked out of the ship's cabin, with Uncle Chen and Mr. Wang following behind.
But Old Lei's figure disappeared first.
Just as Zheng Qiulin had said, the other floating warships were also alerted at this moment!
In the vast starry sky, several figures emerged from each of the floating warships.
There were men and women, young and old, and they all looked extraordinary.
When Zheng Qiulin and his group walked onto the floating warship, Elder Lei was already standing there.
On the other floating warships, there were also Xuan God-level beings like Elder Lei in charge, intimidating everything.
At this moment, the dozen or so Xuan Gods exchanged glances and then looked at the huge black hole in front of them.
The vortex inside the black hole is spinning continuously, and spatial energy is illuminating!
The next instant, under everyone's watchful eyes, a tall and slender young figure emerged from the crowd and appeared before everyone's eyes.
"There are quite a lot of people outside..."
As Ye Wuque stepped out, his bright eyes gazed at the starry sky ahead, sensing many different gazes upon him.
Unexpected, bewildered, shocked, chilling, furious, greedy, suspicious...
In the very next instant!
"Young man, where did you come from?"
"They actually managed to sneak into the Nightmare Forbidden Zone right under our noses? Impressive!"
"Now they're swaggering out again. I find it strange; aren't they treating us like we're not even human?"
"Alright, you don't need to explain or deny it. Just hand over your storage ring so we can check it. As long as you haven't taken anything you shouldn't have, we'll return your storage ring to you immediately!"
"The opportunity has been given to you, young man, so cherish it and don't ruin it for yourself!"
"Did you... understand?"
Suddenly, an old, cold laugh with an undeniable authority exploded in the starry sky, like a muffled thunderclap!
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