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Accompanied by a loud whistle, a ship full of tourists slowly sailed out of the harbor.

The eye-catching blue hull shone brightly in the morning sun.

Even from the training camp base on the hillside, it could be seen very clearly.

The day after the Sea Sacrifice Festival, the ocean currents returned to normal, and the sea route to Yong'an Island was reopened.

However, many tourists still chose to stay, remaining in this tranquil paradise that soothed their souls.

Inside the seventh-floor office.

Two figures stood in front of the window, overlooking the scene of the harbor.

"Jiandong, you've been wronged this time."

Looking at the ship gradually moving away, Zheng Hongxin suddenly said in a deep voice.

Chen Jiandong's shoulders trembled slightly, then he shook his head and said:

"After joining the Truth Society, my real family is actually the partners in the Society. Grandpa was too muddle-headed. Since he took the wrong path, he should be punished, otherwise it's unfair to the dead..."

Zheng Hongxin was gratified to hear this and said:

"I will let him die peacefully. As for the matter of betraying the enemy, only a few of us high-level members know about it."

Chen Jiandong nodded silently.

Zheng Hongxin patted him on the shoulder and sighed.

Chen Hui could also be considered someone he had watched grow up. In order to obtain a longer lifespan, he chose to join the Truth Society and establish a foundation for the Truth Society on Yong'an Island, which could be said to be a great achievement.

But now, in order not to become a monster, he listened to other people's nonsense and defected to the mysterious Noah Organization.

However, there is no unearned gain in this world. While gaining something, one must also pay an equal price.

As for the mental impact, it cannot be fundamentally erased.

Because it's not just a matter of a lifetime!

The anchoring effect of the Truth Stone Tablet is only to alleviate the negative impact as much as possible, guiding the souls and consciousness of the members after death to not get lost in the chaotic darkness, so that they can be successfully reincarnated.

The Noah Organization uses so-called "mental potions" to forcibly suppress mental illnesses. When accumulated, the outbreak will be even more terrifying.

Thinking of this, Zheng Hongxin said again in a deep voice:

"I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on for long. In the future, the Truth Society will still have to rely on you to maintain it..."

Chen Jiandong couldn't help but be moved when he heard this.

At this moment, a loud voice suddenly sounded:

"Old Zheng, this is the list after our salvage team has counted and confirmed it. Please take a look."

There were also seaweed and tentacle-like meat clumps that surged up from the depths of the seabed, which were excellent ingredients for the cafeteria to cook flavorful fresh soup.

After Zheng Hongxin glanced at it, he ordered:

"Send the ancient remains to the altar for preservation first, and handle the rest according to the old rules."

Feng Kehai then asked for instructions: "What about those captives? How should we deal with them?"

Zheng Hongxin's eyes instantly turned cold:

"Speaking of which, our Truth Society hasn't had a blood sacrifice for a long time. Let's use them as sacrifices for the next Sea Sacrifice Festival."

Hearing this, Feng Kehai immediately became energetic and looked quite excited.

Afterwards, he couldn't help but ask one more question:

"Old Zheng, although that girl provided us with information, she is the culprit who caused the damage to the Truth Stone Tablet. Why not take the opportunity to catch her?"

Zheng Hongxin shook his head and smiled:

"What's the use of catching her? The fact that she was able to successfully obtain the ability back then shows that the Truth Stone Tablet has actually recognized her."

After a pause, he instead asked Feng Kehai several questions in a row:

"Don't you think she looks very much like an old friend? Have you ever thought about why the Truth Stone Tablet would recognize her?"

"Why would she appear at a critical moment to help us? Perhaps even that masked man knows her..."

"Are you saying, she is..."

"Shh, just know this in your heart."

Zheng Hongxin made a soft shushing sound, appearing mysterious and unpredictable.

Feng Kehai immediately closed his mouth, but his face became even more excited.

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The ship split the waves, sailed out of the harbor, and entered the vast blue ocean.

On the open-air observation deck, many tourists stood by the railing, looking at Yong'an Island gradually moving away.

A group of seagulls fluttered their wings, constantly chirping and circling behind the ship, as if they were sending them off.

"What a pity— —"

Pan Wendi sighed, still feeling unsatisfied: "We didn't have time to soak in the hot springs on the volcano. This is the most popular tourist attraction on Yong'an Island."

Lin Chuqiao couldn't help but glare at him when she heard this:

"You really treat this as a trip. This time, thanks to Fang Cheng's help, otherwise how could we return to Dongdu smoothly."

As she spoke, she brushed away the strands of hair that were messed up by the sea breeze, gazed at the man standing beside her, and then said softly:

"Anyway, I won't dare to bring you out again next time, lest I get scolded by my aunt."

Pan Wendi's face suddenly fell when he heard this.

Listening to the conversation between the two, Fang Cheng smiled.

He raised his eyes and looked at Yong'an Island, which had become a blurred outline, and secretly muttered in his heart.

I will come back in the future. This is an excellent place for me to cultivate.

Perhaps when I have money, buying a seaside villa on the island and coming here for vacation and cultivation every winter would be a good choice.

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On the deck, tourists leisurely admired the sea view, waiting for the voyage to reach its final destination.

In the cabin, in a VIP room, the atmosphere was almost frozen.

Luo Lie's face was gloomy, and he glanced at the four remaining elite team members around him.

His gaze then fell on a fat, greasy-haired fellow.

The original person in charge of the Yong'an Island base, Tang Dayuan.

This guy was also lucky. He actually relied on his mental ability to fake his death and deceive those mermaids, and was lucky enough to escape with his life.

From him, Luo Lie learned about the specific situation at the time and knew how his sworn brother died.

This mission lost the entire team of Chasers and also involved a senior cadre. I am afraid it will be difficult to cover up the matter.

Luo Lie couldn't help but grit his teeth with hatred for the masked man who ruined his good deeds.

In an instant, he had a headache again, thinking about how to explain to the board of directors after returning.

For this reason, he has lost a lot of hair in the past two days.

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In the evening.

The setting sun shone on the tall buildings, and the sunset glow dyed half the sky red.

A yellow taxi passed through the narrow streets and stopped by the flower bed.

Fang Cheng, with a shoulder bag on his back, got out of the car.

He quickly took out a travel bag and a gray-white metal box from the trunk.

Then, carrying the bag in one hand and holding the box in the other, he looked up at the Tongzilou, which he had been away from for more than a week.

He couldn't help but feel a little excited, with a sense of special intimacy.

When passing through the passage on the first floor.

Fang Cheng specially took out some specialties he bought from Yong'an Island and knocked on the door of Wen Xin's house.

As a result, no one responded, and the lights inside were also off.

Thinking that Wen Huiyi should not have gotten off work yet, he gave up and continued to walk upstairs.

When he arrived on the ninth floor, he saw that the door of the Zhou family was open, and shouted inside.

However, only Grandma Zhou came out to greet him.

Fang Cheng was slightly surprised and asked her where Zhou Xiumei had gone.

However, Grandma Zhou was deaf and only kept asking him if he was warm and well.

Seeing that her answers were irrelevant, Fang Cheng could only give her the gifts he bought before turning around and going home.

He opened the door, put down the bag, and a familiar scent rushed towards him.

Returning home, his body and mind suddenly had a feeling of incomparable peace, and there was also a faint sense of fatigue, wanting to have a good rest.

Fang Cheng stretched his limbs, opened the window to ventilate, and tore off several pages from the calendar on the wall.

Today is January 24th, the seventeenth day of the twelfth lunar month.

Before, when I called my mother on Yong'an Island, I learned that my grandfather's surgery was scheduled for the 25th, which is tomorrow.

Although the itinerary was delayed, it just happened to be in time.