What? You opened a resort on the battlefield of all races?

Liu Bo was happily receiving the credits when a fragrant breeze swept by.

Turning his head, he saw Luo Yurou walking towards him.

Luo Yurou looked Liu Bo up and down, her gaze falling on the empty glass jar in his hand that had just contained black goo. She raised her eyebrows slightly, her face full of curiosity.

Why do you carry that thing with you all the time?

Liu Bo stuffed the empty can into his storage ring, flicked the stray hairs from his forehead, and revealed an unfathomable and profound expression.

"You just don't understand, do you?"

Liu Bo coughed lightly twice.

"This battlefield of the heavens is incredibly strange."

"You never know when you might run into a glutton, just like the bluefin whale from before."

"So I brought back a portion of every kind of snack from the food stall. Who knows, maybe I can lure back a alien race member at the Qiankun Realm someday?"

……

Your idea is really good!

Luo Yurou almost burst out laughing when she flipped through the pages.

Such a good thing is rare to come across twice.

Then, he changed the subject.

"Why didn't you call for my help when you rushed up to feed him the medicine?"

Upon hearing this question, Liu Bo's playful expression vanished instantly.

He looked around furtively, then leaned close to Luo Yurou, tugged at her sleeve, lowered his voice, and gave her a series of winks and smirks.

"This is just a little trick of mine."

Liu Bo gestured with his chin toward Li Junshan and Rong Jing, who were not far away, and said in a low voice.

"Aren't we creating opportunities for Brother Shan and Sister Jing?"

"Think about it, isn't that how feelings are built up, one battle after another?"

Liu Bo gave him a knowing look.

Luo Yurou was amused by him. She crossed her arms and looked at Liu Bo with a half-smile.

"Wow, you're quite observant!"

"That's right!"

"Didn't you ever think about creating an opportunity for yourself?"

Liu Bo was taken aback: "Huh?"

Luo Yurou pursed her lips and said casually.

"When you rushed over to save people, Xiao Ran was watching from the sidelines."

She even quietly asked me, "Have you always been this show-off, always trying to be a hero?"

"ah?!"

At this point, Liu Bo was completely flustered.

He turned his head sharply and immediately saw Wei Xiaoran standing more than ten meters away.

Finished!

It seems we've been misunderstood?

So Liu Bo began frantically trying to fix the situation.

He saw Wei Xiaoran looking at him.

He first pointed at Brother Yang on the ground, then gripped his own neck tightly with both hands, stuck out his tongue, rolled his eyes, and imitated the miserable state of Brother Yang who almost went into qi deviation and suffocated.

Then, he pointed to himself, crossed his arms in front of his chest to make a big "X", shook his head like a rattle drum, and finally put his hands together, looking anxious and ready to help someone.

Core idea: I'm not trying to show off!

I was truly desperate and wanted to save people first! It was an extremely urgent situation!

In the distance, Wei Xiaoran's usually aloof face seemed to twitch slightly.

She looked at Liu Bo speechlessly, then, with a flicker of her eye, she gave him a blatant eye roll in return.

Then, she turned around cleanly and neatly, leaving Liu Bo with a cold and aloof back view.

"..."

Liu Bo was struck dumb, and his outstretched hand fell stiffly to his sides.

He was like a deflated balloon, his energy and spirit drained away in an instant. He stood there blankly, his face filled with utter despair.

"Pfft—"

Luo Yurou, who was standing to the side, finally couldn't help but cover her mouth and giggle.

Seeing Liu Bo's dejected state, Luo Yurou stepped forward, nudged his arm with her elbow, and whispered something in his ear.

"Alright, I was just kidding."

"Xiao Ran's exact words were: 'Although this guy usually seems carefree and unreliable, he's actually quite meticulous when it comes to handling things. He's a reliable person.'"

"real?!"

These words were like a super-potent stimulant, shooting straight into Liu Bo's veins.

Liu Bo suddenly turned his head, his eyes shining, and his face, which had just looked lifeless, instantly became radiant.

He excitedly confirmed, "She really said that? She's not lying to me?"

Why would I lie to you!

Luo Yurou rolled her eyes.

Liu Bo immediately straightened his back as if he had been injected with chicken blood, and the Yuan energy in his body began to surge uncontrollably.

He stared at Wei Xiaoran's retreating figure, stood there grinning foolishly for a long time, his mouth stretched so wide it almost reached his ears.

After a while, Liu Bo forced down his overwhelming joy, patted his cheeks hard, and refocused his attention on the battlefield before him.

The oppressive atmosphere on the battlefield eased slightly at this moment.

But the human warriors around them, like a flock of frightened birds and beasts, still gripped their weapons tightly and watched their surroundings warily.

Liu Bo cleared his throat, picked up his battle sword, and strode onto a dilapidated stone tablet with a wide view.

"Clang! Clang! Clang!"

Liu Bo struck the stone tablet forcefully with the back of his knife, producing a deafening metallic clang that forcibly drew everyone's attention.

"Stay calm!"

"Come on, don't look so serious, smile!"

Many martial artists looked at him as if he were a madman.

Liu Bo didn't mind. He chuckled, flipped his hand, and the empty glass jar that he had just fed Brother Yang reappeared in his hand, dangling in mid-air.

"Brothers, open your eyes wide and look carefully!"

"You've all seen this thing, and maybe even eaten it, right?"

With the boost of Yuan energy, Liu Bo's voice resounded throughout the entire venue.

"I'm telling you, this stuff is specifically designed to counteract the toxins that damned demon king planted!"

"As long as you've eaten this stuff, you'll be perfectly fine!"

These words immediately stirred up a commotion in the previously deathly silent battlefield.

The martial artists' gazes all converged on the inconspicuous empty can, their eyes filled with surprise and uncertainty.

In the Haichuan Prefecture camp, a burly Minghai Guard stared at the jar for a long time, then suddenly slapped his forehead and shouted loudly.

"I remember now! Wasn't it when Lord Wei Peng personally came to the front lines to comfort us, that he gave each of us this... herbal jelly?"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Another warrior from Haichuan Prefecture beside him excitedly echoed his sentiment.

"At the time, Lord Wei even claimed it was some kind of unparalleled tonic and forced us to eat it!"

"At the time, I was secretly cursing the manor lord, wondering if he'd been tricked into buying a bunch of fake medicine to fool us!"

These words were like a stone thrown into a calm lake.

On the other side of Misty Moon Prefecture, a group of female warriors also started chattering as if they had suddenly realized something.

"Our Lord Shen also distributed many of these!"

A female swordswoman from the Misty Moon Palace pointed at the jar and shouted.

"Everyone in the camp was given a big bowl!"

"We were wondering why they were making us eat this stuff that looks like shit! Many people didn't want to eat it, but the captain forced us to swallow it with a whip!"

"Me too! It's the same in Qingyuan Prefecture!"

The warriors from various prefectures began whispering among themselves, and the tense atmosphere miraculously eased at that moment.

"Oh! You mean that? I remember now!"

Just then, the young martial artist next to Brother Yang, who had been slashed and was receiving treatment while clutching his chest, suddenly widened his eyes and grabbed Brother Yang's arm.

He looked at Brother Yang with an incredulous expression and said loudly.

"Brother Yang! You had an upset stomach and diarrhea the other day when they were distributing this herbal jelly at the logistics camp!"

"I brought your portion back to you, and you glanced at it and said this dark stuff looked like...like what you just pooped out. You found it disgusting and refused to eat it, so you ended up throwing it all into the slop bucket!"

Upon hearing this, Brother Yang froze.

The memory of shunning "tonic" because of diarrhea instantly resurfaced in my mind.

He stared blankly at the young martial artist, then at his own body, which had just escaped death.

He finally realized!

"so……"

Yang raised his hand with trembling hands, pointing at the empty glass jar in Liu Bo's hand, his voice distorted with extreme shock.

"So, just because I threw it away and didn't eat it that day..."

"The toxins left in my body from eating the flesh of other races weren't cleared out...that's why I was controlled by the demonic seed and went mad?!"

Seeing Yang Ge's expression of utter disbelief, Liu Bo snapped his fingers.

"That's right! Absolutely correct!"

boom!

The entire audience erupted in uproar!

At this moment, all the martial artists were stunned by this shocking truth, their scalps tingling with fear.

They looked at each other, their eyes no longer filled with the defensiveness and suspicion they had shown before.

It was not so much a sense of relief as a survivor, but a deep sense of awe for the far-sightedness of their lord!

"So...so that means we...we've all taken this shit-like antidote?"

A man from Xiling Prefecture swallowed hard and asked in a trembling voice.

"nonsense!"

The person next to him excitedly punched him, "Each prefecture has given a strict order to eat! Aside from unlucky souls like Brother Yang who secretly throw it away because of diarrhea, who dares not eat it?!"

"Doesn't that mean...?"

The man slowly raised his head, his eyes flashing with a sharp light.

"Doesn't that mean the poison in our bodies has already been cured?!"

"We won't turn into monsters! And we won't have to kill each other?!"

"Hahaha! We're alright! We're all alright!"

The overwhelming joy was like a flood bursting its banks, instantly engulfing the entire battlefield.

One hundred thousand human warriors, after experiencing fear and despair, ushered in an amazing reversal of fortune and a rebound!

They gripped their weapons tightly again and straightened their backs.

The previously disintegrated formation was instantly reformed into a solid block!

"Clang!"

Countless long swords and sharp blades were drawn simultaneously, pointing towards the sky.

One hundred thousand pairs of eyes, filled with anger, mockery, and endless killing intent, turned their heads in unison.

The crowd's gazes pierced through the layers of black demonic energy and locked onto the sky.

there.

The demon king Aro, sitting high on the throne of bones, still had a leisurely posture, as if watching a good show.

The smug and cruel smile on his face froze completely when he met the gazes of 100,000 people filled with fighting spirit.