Chapter 833: Chapter 277: Eastern District Battlefield, Seeking Fortune Amid Danger (Part 4)

"Thank you, Principal, for your understanding!"

Su Yue nodded, eager to go to the Third Battlefield. He actually felt that being in a group was somewhat cumbersome.

With that, he dashed off.

Back at the dorm, he quickly tidied up a bit.

"You promised me not to go into the Wetland Territory, why are you running?"

Zhao Jiangtao was furious, his face livid.

He was exactly like Su Qingfeng when he was young.

Wherever it was dangerous, they went; wherever it was chaotic, they went. These father and son hardly knew what fear was.

Most likely, this guy was planning to enter the Wetland Territory.

"I’ll inform Liu Yizhou to notify Lin Dongqi to send someone to look after Su Yue."

Zhao Jiangtao dialed Liu Yizhou’s number.

After Su Yue returned, Liu Yizhou specifically communicated with Zhao Jiangtao.

If Su Yue had any special circumstances, he could be contacted.

The Third Battlefield was too dangerous.

But Zhao Jiangtao’s rank couldn’t afford him direct contact with someone like Lin Dongqi, a general.

He could only ask Liu Yizhou to relay the message.

...

North Wuda!

Xu Baiyan and Yang Lezhi had just returned to school when the school issued a task to the student council to maintain order in the Eastern Combat Zone.

Yang Lezhi was originally on leave, but now that he had returned to school, as student council president, he couldn’t dodge this task.

Thus, before Yang Lezhi even put down his luggage, he faced the task of immediately heading to the East District.

In truth, Yang Lezhi was quite willing.

After all, after such a long trip, it was time to do something serious.

Moreover, he was in urgent need of money, and there were more opportunities in the Eastern Combat Zone.

Yang Lezhi had even decided that if possible, he wanted to enter the Wetland Territory, as some of the Sand Demon Technique’s items were on the Third Battlefield.

When it’s time to take risks, one shouldn’t be timid.

"Yanzi, let’s go!"

Yang Lezhi said with a smile.

He planned to settle Xu Baiyan first after reaching the Eastern Combat Zone, then go into battle himself, unburdened.

"You go ahead, I want to rest for a few days in North Wuda. I have special privileges; I don’t have to participate in such activities."

However, this time Xu Baiyan shook her head, showing no interest at all.

"This... Uh, that’s fine. You have a good rest, and I’ll bring you back some specialties when I return."

Yang Lezhi set Xu Baiyan up comfortably and then immediately headed to the student council.

Xu Baiyan was a hero of Thunder Sacrifice City, so she had many privileges, a fact Yang Lezhi was aware of.

...

The entire North Wuda was bustling.

Xu Baiyan watched people coming and going, feeling particularly lonely.

Yes.

She didn’t want to talk, didn’t want to interact.

Xu Baiyan seemed like someone isolated in another world, out of step with everything.

"Maybe I really shouldn’t be living on Earth."

Xu Baiyan shook her head and returned to the dormitory with a blank expression.

She just wanted to hide away alone.

Everyone was extraordinarily unfamiliar.

"Xu Baiyan, very soon, the Divine Elder will execute a Ninth Grade human.

"If you think it through, we will assist you in going to Jing Niao City."

As expected, the persistent members of the Yangxiang Race appeared once again.

Xu Baiyan sneered.

She had gone from initial panic to being accustomed.

In the face of these spies, she now merely smiled indifferently.

...

The next day.

Su Yue, carrying the Beast Selection Waist Bag, arrived at the war city of the Third Battlefield ahead of Mu Cheng and the others.

Indeed.

The Wet Ghost Tower had already been blasted open.

The deaths and injuries here were actually more severe than the information that had been released.

After all, with the Wet Ghost Tower blasted open, the fortress established in the Wetland Territory surely couldn’t be preserved.

Zhao Qi Corps issued an emergency recruitment order.

At this time, quite a few Martial Artists were undergoing verification, preparing to head to the Wetland Territory to guard it.

The composition of these Martial Artists was quite diverse.

Some were reinforcements from other corps, and some came from the Teacher Combat Institute, various Admirals’ Mansions, and even teachers and students from Wuda.

An approaching war was a disaster.

But for some daring Martial Artists, this was also a rare opportunity.

In such a war, the meritorious achievements gained were more pronounced, also creating opportunities for many to establish their legacy.

Su Yue mingled among the crowd.

But to participate in the war, identity verification and relevant information were necessary, otherwise, the Yangxiang Race could easily infiltrate.

Yet, Su Yue was worried, feeling sure he wouldn’t pass.

"If things could get a bit chaotic, I could sneak in."

Su Yue licked his lips.

"Hey, Yang Lezhi... is he also going to the Wetland Territory?"

Suddenly, at the end of the other line, Su Yue spotted a familiar silhouette.

No mistake about it.

It was Yang Lezhi.

Unfortunately, Yang Lezhi was enlisting officially. He had the qualification. Su Yue had just spotted him, and the other was already gone.

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