Compete with me.

You, Yan Chenyun, are destined to be a loser.

Above the mining area, the range enveloped by red smoke is expanding.

This is the result of the Qi Sub-nest Stone frantically releasing Blood Moths.

In the central area of the source mine, the blood mist drifts higher because there are more primitive moths parasitizing the source stones in the central zone, and the Blood Moths don't dare to go down, so they can only hover farther away.

Meanwhile, at the edge of the source mine, the Blood Moths are already probing the edge of descent.

Victory is imminent.

In a maximum of 20 minutes, all the Blood Moths in the Qi Sub-nest Stone will be released.

As long as the number of Blood Moths is large enough, they will start occupying every crevice of the source stones at any cost.

As for this truck of source stones?

The Divine Elder really doesn't care much about them.

The target of the alien assault is ultimately just to provide Blood Moths to the Qi Sub-nest Stone.

This truck of source stones is merely a subsidiary product, at most, it could just annoy Yan Chenyun.

In fact, among the alien army, there are not many third-grade warriors left, and even if there are, most are injured. The aliens also cannot endlessly sacrifice lives in the mine.

They are no longer qualified to initiate such a war again.

Once the source mine is completely destroyed, the Divine Elder decided to let the army recuperate for half a year.

Admittedly, for this source mine, several cities have suffered great losses, and if it continues, the warriors might mutiny.

The city lords are complaining every day, and it seems they are difficult to suppress.

The Divine Elder feels quite a lot of pressure as well.

Confrontation!

Though the slaughter has ended, the armies on both sides are still silently confronting each other.

All eyes are fixed on the slowly-moving mining cart being pushed towards the aliens.

Humans feel reluctant, humiliated.

The aliens eagerly await its return; it's their only trophy.

By the edge of the mine.

There are three fifth-grade Martial Artists, hearts pounding wildly. They belong to the Du Family.

They don't know if Du Jing's Book can succeed.

Under the current alien situation, it's simply impossible for them to go into the mine and kill him in time.

Du Jing's Book, you must succeed.

The safe line is almost crossed.

As soon as it is crossed, the fifth-grade aliens will fearlessly approach to receive the mining cart, making it difficult for Du Jing's Book to return.

Du Jing's Book, it's time to act.

...

The second battlefield, Wet Ghost Tower.

A stretcher carries Jiao Qingyuan, hurriedly exiting the Wet Ghost Tower.

Several medical staff look anxious, and they must get Jiao Qingyuan to the hospital quickly.

Everyone knows that Jiao Qingyuan is the most unique Major General of the Yan Gui Corps and cannot afford any delay.

"Major General Jiao, please hold on, we'll reach the hospital soon."

To provide timely assistance to the wounded, the best surgical hospital of the second battlefield is not far from Wet Ghost Tower, and medical personnel can run there with the stretcher.

Every time a war ends, a battle for lives between the hospital and hell commences immediately.

"Yes, thank you all… cough cough…"

Jiao Qingyuan, lying on the stretcher, calmly smiled at the medical staff. Despite his severe injuries, his expression remained calm, as amiable and polite as ever.

"Major General Jiao, I've heard of your achievements, you truly are a great General."

The medical staff also nodded.

He genuinely admires Jiao Qingyuan, though he rarely sees such a figure.

Being able to assist personally is an honor.

"Thank you, it's all as it should be.

"You medical workers are especially hard-working, day and night.

"We are all the same, just with different roles."

Jiao Qingyuan smiled again.

Everyone on the medical team felt particularly warm inside.

Many injured Martial Artists have terrible tempers and do not understand the medical staff, so they also suffer in silence.

The General's understanding touches them deeply.

The stretcher soon arrived at the emergency room.

Jiao Qingyuan refused any examinations, he only needed some Healing Medicine.

The doctors could only comply.

Given Jiao Qingyuan's contributions and rank, he is theoretically entitled to use any medicine.

The doctor provided him with the best.

In just a few minutes, Jiao Qingyuan took quite a bit of medicine, all very uneventfully, exactly like his previous visits to the hospital.

After thanking the doctors, Jiao Qingyuan still left the hospital alone.

He refused to be admitted, refused any checks.

Jiao Qingyuan's exact words were not to waste any medical resources of the Divine Land, they just needed some medicine, and valuable resources should be reserved for those most in need.

"The source mine is estimated to collapse in about 30 minutes.

"There's still plenty of time; no rush to the cemetery today, let's visit Jiu Mao's Foster Father, and my wife and children first.

"In this life, I may not have the chance to come back again."

After leaving the hospital, Jiao Qingyuan borrowed a car from the hospital.

The place he was headed to was not far, just a 10-minute drive, an ordinary neighborhood.

The area was in the old city, even somewhat shabby.

Stopping the car, Jiao Qingyuan walked to the last building, the apartment door couldn't be closed, the mottled outside walls, and the weeds in the community were unmanaged.

This was an old three-unit-per-floor type, only Jiao Qingyuan had a key. He had been secretly paying the property and utility fees, and the room even had a smart timer switch to turn on the lights for a while each day.

The property was not under Jiao Qingyuan's name.

This was one of Dr. Jiu Mao's properties during his lifetime, with completely forged identification.

Dr. Jiu Mao had once disguised as a human to work at the hospital for a time.

This was also the sanctuary for him and his family, where they lived for two years.

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