Failure

The dark clouds gradually rolled in, and the rain began to fall, from a gentle drizzle to a heavy downpour. Yuan Jin Xing chose to stay on the ground, maintaining the signal with the intelligence unit.

The battle zone quickly arrived, first with gusts of fierce wind that forced them to huddle together to protect the equipment. The main forces clashed both in the sky and on the ground, though the central battle had yet to commence.

It was evident that everyone was struggling, but if they failed to annihilate the adversaries during their initial revival, it would lead to endless troubles.

Jue Jin Xia stayed by her side, offering a faint sense of comfort in the oppressive atmosphere.

“Your aunt might have to retreat over here soon for treatment and resupply. Go check on her,” she said.

“All right.” Yuan Jin Xing wondered how her aunt was doing.

“She overexerted herself fighting with the Spirit Energy; I heard she aged a lot,” Jue Jin Xia frowned, filled with sorrow and concern.

Yuan Jin Xing felt a sourness in her nose but was helpless.

“Hmm.”

“The doctor said your psychological pressure is intense. Captain Lan asked Captain Zhu to counsel you, but you made such a scene chasing after him that Captain Zhu stopped contacting Captain Lan…”

Yuan Jin Xing scratched her head embarrassedly.

“That was an accident.”

“So, you don’t like him?”

Ah, how to answer that? Say she liked him?

“Ah~ I really, really like him, super like, super like~ No one understands how I feel right now!”

Jue Jin Xia might think she was a fool...

Not like him?

“Of course, I do! I like him, right? I like him, right… Is this what liking someone feels like?”

She began doubting herself.

“I, I...” Yuan Jin Xing was torn.

“Just admiration, I guess.” After much hesitation, she settled on a less terrible answer.

“If you like him, be brave and go after him. Who knows, we might be dead tomorrow anyway,” Jue Jin Xia smiled warmly at her.

Yuan Jin Xing panicked and tried to cover up.

“No, it’s not what you think...” She was so embarrassed she wanted to sink into the earth.

“Hey, don’t be sad. Cheer up. No matter what happens, we’ll fight to the end,” Jue Jin Xia gently tapped her chest.

“Mm!” Yuan Jin Xing gathered her spirits.

A chill swept through them, and with the rain, everyone’s hands and feet turned icy cold.

“Captain Lan has arrived!”

“Ten minutes! Everyone cooperate!”

The medical team hurriedly carried equipment, racing against time.

The raindrops froze upon falling, leaving a trail of ice crystals everywhere.

“Energy leakage detected; administer extreme acupuncture.”

In moments, several needle holes opened on Lan’s white combat suit, connected to tubes pumping continuous energy.

Her hair was streaked with gray, her proud expression unable to hide her exhaustion. She lay wearily on a stretcher, carried by others busily attending to her.

Yuan Jin Xing followed all the way to the temporary infirmary, where space was specially cleared for Lan.

Upon reaching the bed, the instruments were connected, and repairs began. Lan forced herself to look at the ceiling to avoid falling asleep easily.

Fewer people surrounded her now, and Yuan Jin Xing held her hand. Lan looked at her in surprise.

“Yuan, Yuan Jin Xing?”

Bewildered, incredulous.

“Aunt, I’m awake,” Yuan Jin Xing said, crouching by the bedside.

“You’re still alive?” Lan’s emotions surged.

“I don’t remember what happened at the time, but I’m definitely still alive. When I woke up, the doctors said I was in a state of apparent death for a while.”

“Good that you’re alive,” Lan breathed a sigh of relief.

“You left me such a mess to clean up; we still have to settle accounts!” Captain Lan said, her teeth clenched with anger.

“What happened?” Yuan Jin Xing was puzzled.

“You forgot about your public pursuit of Zhu?” Lan really couldn’t understand.

Yuan Jin Xing froze on the spot—it really was an accident.

“I, I...” Ignoring others’ strange looks, she felt like a withered eggplant, powerless. But recalling Jue Jin Xia’s words... “I just like him.”

Oh heavens... I’m dead.

What have I said?

“It’s okay. If you have the ability to turn him into a househusband, then that’s something. Zhu’s dream is to be a family—house—husband.”

Everyone present was stunned by this revelation.

Wha... what?

“Really?” Yuan Jin Xing couldn’t believe it.

“So? Haha, do you have that ability? Show me,” Lan smiled triumphantly.

“Aunt!” Yuan Jin Xing stormed out in frustration.

“Oh, this kid is so petty, can’t take a joke,” Lan said.

“Hey, what are you all looking at?”

Everyone groaned, truly a terrible aunt.

After Yuan Jin Xing rushed out, the rain seemed to intensify, the sky darkened, and sparks from the battlefield exploded in the heavens.

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So many dragons, never seen before... Flying feathered dragons, Kurshedra, bipedal wyverns, Azure Dragons... On the ground, Mushukushu dragons, earth dragons, flood dragons.

It was as if the world was dominated by dragons.

If they hadn’t been dormant, humans would still be their slaves.

Suddenly, her mind became chaotic; something was trying to break free from her body. Uneasy, she crouched, something rising in her throat.

“Splash.” A mouthful of fresh blood.

What was happening? Her ears rang incessantly as she looked around and ran off to one side.

Fragments flashed before her eyes, whispers filled her ears.

“I, King.”

Before her appeared a blurry red figure.

But two extremely unpleasant words popped into her mind... bastard.

Mei finally reached the dragons’ central domain but found none of the ones she was looking for, feeling somewhat disappointed.

“I’ve spent so much time already, why haven’t you appeared? Where are you hiding? I can’t find you anywhere,” Mei said, surrounded by dragons, as small as a grain of sand on the seashore, ready to disappear at any moment.

“Get lost.” A platinum dragon flicked its tail, fierce and terrifying.

“Your death is near.” Mei was displeased, confronting the dragons.

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