Workshop!

At the moment of making judgments and conclusions, everyone's eyes lit up.

When it seemed like a wasted trip, they hadn't expected that what they had just eliminated was only the peripheral security team. After prying open the shell, they found such a tender, juicy clam delicacy hidden inside.

Even Tong Shan's face showed a hint of joy.

But from the brief silence, Ji Xue quickly sensed something was wrong.

Looking to the front.

Those two Embers, somehow, had already opened a subtle distance between them and when their eyes met, their smiles became even more amiable.

However, for some reason, it always made one feel like there was a beauty in standing behind each other, ready to snatch something up to help a friend split a melon at any moment.

"Workshop, ah..."

Ji Jue sighed deeply, his right hand supporting his waist, as if he had just hurt himself while lying on the ground.

"Mm."

Lou Feng's hands were in his pockets, as if he casually pinched something insignificant, and he nodded slightly: "Workshop, ah."

Even though they were both smiling, their gazes almost sparked fire.

"I remember last time, in the Crack Realm, Brother Ji caused quite a commotion."

He suddenly exclaimed, "After returning to the workshop and home, I was embarrassed for a long time. I couldn't even go out without being ridiculed, I couldn't even lift my head, the bitterness is hard to express."

"Yes, yes, last time I also had it rough, together with a colleague from the Security Bureau, being chased by a whole group of Returning Knights in the Crack Realm, narrowly escaping death."

Ji Jue shook his head sorrowfully, "At that time I was sitting on a tricycle, crying my eyes out, I had to ponder if this was my only chance in life...

"But it wasn't you who got kidnapped, extorted for money, and coerced into paying a host of ransoms, was it?"

Lou Feng's expression gradually grew serious: "You saved the people. You learned the Saint's legacy. Master Ye looks down on us, I understand... but you didn't have to leave not even a bit of soup for me, right?"

"That was never my intention..." Ji Jue firmly shook his head, "Opportunity comes only once, if you can't grasp it, then let me..."

Watching the conversation between the two become increasingly abstract, Ji Xue quietly tugged at Tong Shan's sleeve, completely perplexed:

"What are they babbling about?"

"Better not to inquire too much about matters between Embers."

Tong Shan sighed, his eyes twitching... damn workshop, barely touched upon, and you two are already planning how to split the loot, huh?!

It's true to the nature of Embers, the moment they heard they could raid a household, their already scant humanity vanished like a guy seeing a pregnancy test stick, gone without a trace.

Head to head.

The tender affection was no more.

The honeymoon period had ended too quickly, so much so that everyone couldn't react.

Ji Jue shook his head: "The Lou family is large and wealthy, why bother competing with a child from a poor family like mine over such small things?"

"You call yourself a poor family, what am I!" Lou Feng was laughed angrily, just mentioning family background, not even bringing up the disparity with the workshop!

"I'm not a pillar of the family like Captain Tong, now I'm just a few steps away from being the family's clown, who caused it! Ji, if you want to hog it all, you'd have to ask if I agree!"

"Do you agree then?" Ji Jue was curious.

"What do you think?"

Lou Feng exploded in rage, no longer maintaining his composure: "Agree my ass, I absolutely can't agree!"

"All this talk, in the end, we have to prove it through action, right?"

Ji Jue sighed: "Who's first?"

"Nonsense, who else could it be, of course you!" Lou Feng snorted coldly, "Isn't the Dissociation Technique meant for this?"

Just as the two were desperately trying to divide the spoils, various large and small packages had already been pulled out from their toolboxes and spatial devices, hastily set up with cables scattered.

Just like two thieves squatting in front of a safe divvying up the loot.

Rapid preparations, not wasting a single moment.

Nor taking a single glance in the direction of the workshop.

Until on the devices, all the spiritual signals were scanned and compiled, and the verification results appeared...

Their breaths grew heavy again.

Silently facing each other, the ghostly flames of the Embers in their eyes ceaselessly leaped out!

Starving...

Undoubtedly, the workshop was right beneath their feet!

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Under the ruins of the shopping mall, in the pale light, the sharp alarm kept echoing.

Duden was gasping heavily, looking at the screen displaying the message [Signal Disconnected], already chilled to the bone, sweating profusely.

Just now, when his work was interrupted by the alarm sound bursting from the production room, he thought someone had accidentally triggered the alarm or violated the rules.

But the projection showed not the scenes of brainless littering or disturbing the Spiritual Circuit, but a scarlet massacre.

A bunch of Chosen Ones appeared out of nowhere, chopping up the group outside into pieces like chopping vegetables, and even in the span of two minutes before he could react, everything was over.

Dead.

Dead and gone!

If it wasn't for the temporary workshop's module detecting environmental changes and activating a disguise the instant it did, the knife would probably be at his throat by now.

What's going on? What happened? Where the hell am I?

Did the Dragon Sacrifice Ceremony bastards betray us? Did the Evil Cult folks want to default? Were the brainless monks from Wulou Temple missing their meds? Or did the teacher find out I was secretly contacting people from the Heavenly Heart Society behind his back?

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