Resisting temptation makes you stronger? I'm going to build a base and cultivate martial arts.

Chapter 64 Scrolls

In the center of the village, there wasn't even a breeze.

Only the "ee-ee-ya-ya" singing of opera was disturbing everyone's peace of mind.

"Teacher Lu, when you say we're locked up, do you mean we can't get out?" White Wolf looked around, somewhat wanting to rush out of the village to confirm.

Lu Bing frowned, looking somewhat impatient.

But in the end, he still blurted out one word: "Yes!"

"So actually, we're the ones who're trapped, and Teacher Fang is the one who got kicked out," White Wolf mused.

He looked at the others: "This proves two things. First, the people who imprisoned us are afraid of Teacher Fang. Second, we will have backup."

Of course, there's no need to mention the possibility that the enemy has multiple spaces that could separate everyone.

After White Wolf explained it this way, everyone felt much more relaxed.

"But we can't just keep waiting, can we? How do we break this deadlock?" Ji Huaiguang kicked over the ice block that the water ghost had turned into, looked at the stage, and said, "Now there are only these people left. Should we continue killing them?"

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On the stage, the actors have already performed the next act.

I don't know what the play is about.

At first glance, it looks like a man and a woman were caught having an affair, and the two groups are tearing each other apart.

They performed without paying any attention to the audience.

White Wolf looked at the two deputy team leaders.

According to the previous plan, with Fang Chi absent, the decision would be made by the two of them.

Lu Bing remained silent with a cold expression.

Chen Yao spread out one hand, signaling to everyone to make a decision.

The white wolf looked at Jingxi again.

The girl frowned, her lips trembling, but she couldn't say anything for a long time.

It's clearly another case of perfectionism kicking in; she has ideas but is afraid of messing them up.

White Wolf chuckled, "Class monitor, it's alright. Could things get any worse? At worst, Teacher Fang will cover for us!"

Upon hearing this, Jing Xi was startled, and her expression returned to its usual coldness.

She took a deep breath and, steeling herself, shouted to Li Qi, "Everyone on alert! Li Qi, blow the actors off the stage!"

Li Qi nodded.

However, given her abilities, this distance is still a bit of a stretch.

So Wu Xuan and Bai Lang each protected one side.

The three of them slowly approached the stage.

"From this perspective, these people are quite handsome, only slightly less so than you," Wu Xuan suddenly said.

White Wolf looked up: "It seems so, like it's filtered. Is that how all dramas are?"

"It shouldn't be, right? Maybe it's an elite team?"

Li Qi ignored the two people's idle chatter.

She was constantly surging the spiritual energy within her body.

This is a rare opportunity, a moment when you can unleash your full power without worrying about being seen as sick.

The wind began to blow in wisps.

They condensed between his hands, quickly whipping up the sand and dust, forming a visible tornado.

The tornado grew larger and larger, and soon reached Li Qi's limit.

At the last moment, Li Qi used all her spiritual power to restrain herself and pushed forward!

The tornado shot onto the stage before completely losing control and exploding in the crowd.

The wind howled.

The actors initially wanted to continue acting.

But they were bound in long-sleeved costumes, like large kites, unable to withstand the force, and were blown away by the strong wind.

These people were blown three or four meters high.

The Yichou squad and the two deputy group leaders all lowered their bodies, ready to exert force at any time to prevent anyone from being thrown to their death.

But the moment the actors flew out of the stage area...

The figure disappeared.

Then he reappeared on the stage.

At this moment, the stage was calm and peaceful, so they sang as if nothing had happened and started singing again.

In an instant, everyone's face darkened.

White Wolf, however, wasn't troubled by this.

He glanced at the actors on the stage, then at the old people who had turned to ashes and the water ghosts who had turned to ice.

Then think about Fang Chi, who was expelled.

A faint thread slowly began to form in the White Wolf's mind.

"What level of strength do the characters in that play, 'The Romance in the Painting,' possess?" White Wolf suddenly asked Jing Xi.

Jingxi pondered for a moment: "If we disregard the painting's mystique, it's at the level of ancient times before the spiritual energy revived. Wait, you mean that painting?"

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"Oh! I didn't think of that—I just felt like this place was divided into two areas."

White Wolf sensed the probing fluctuations outside the spiritual energy shield and voiced his guess.

"The area on stage is devoid of spiritual power, while the area off stage is filled with spiritual power, but the upper limit is Teacher Fang."

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"In contrast, the stage requires the use of rules and regulations to protect it. The offstage is much more relaxed; if someone causes trouble, they might resort to violence, but if they cause damage, so be it."

Jingxi narrowed her eyes: "So?"

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"Since it won't let us leave, let's smash its platform," White Wolf said.

"I'll rush up, snatch the painting, and run. If I'm lucky, I'll be delivered, and everyone just need to follow. If I'm unlucky—then we'll just have to wait for Teacher Fang to come and rescue me!"

Jingxi immediately rejected the idea: "That kind of power can teleport, what if it just erases you?"

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"It can't do that. Otherwise, that tornado would have exploded right next to the platform. More likely, it would have kicked me out," White Wolf said.

Li Qi tried to salvage the situation: "Since we have backup, why don't we wait patiently?"

"Let's not even talk about how long the backup will take." White Wolf shook his head. "Don't you guys think that the stage is getting more and more interesting?"

If we stay any longer, we'll probably have to sit there and watch the show.

Li Qi felt a chill run down her spine when she thought of the old people's appearance.

At this moment, Chen Yao sighed and said, "I'll do it!"

"No, no, Teacher Chen, I really like that scroll, so don't try to take it from me!"

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After Bai Lang finished speaking, without waiting for Chen Yao's reaction, he picked up his sword and jumped onto the stage.

At this moment, the play on stage is about the crowd vying for the "divine painting".

The protagonist in the play holds the painting high, leaning to one side, as if he is on the edge of a cliff and is threatening to throw it off.

Seeing this, the white wolf simply went around it and suddenly snatched it from the direction of the "cliff".

As soon as he got the reel, White Wolf avoided the crowd.

As he ran out, he continuously poured spiritual energy into his hands.

It was a bit difficult at first, but soon, it was as if a barrier had been broken through, and spiritual energy flowed straight in.

The next moment, the scene before my eyes blurred, and then I felt weightless.

Fortunately, he only fell one meter before his body came to a stop.

Only then did the white wolf notice that the stage beneath his feet had long since crumbled and disappeared, and a large crater had appeared in the ground in the center of the village.

There was no opera troupe or the members of the Yichou Opera Troupe in front of them.

Only Fang Chi was in the distance, seemingly about to kick down a building.

Fortunately, only a few seconds later, his companions and the opera troupe reappeared.

Everyone stood amidst the ruins, completely bewildered.

White Wolf breathed a sigh of relief.

He then squeezed the scroll in his hand tightly, and suddenly found that a bunch of information had suddenly appeared in his mind.

That's how to use a reel, and what happened to it before.

He frowned and looked at the opera troupe next to him, who were slowly getting up with sighs.

Fang Chi, who was some distance away, heard the commotion behind him and immediately turned around.

Then he leaped back in a few bounds.

Seeing that no one was in trouble, he was finally relieved, and then quickly exchanged information with Chen Yaolu.

Then it was time to report to the higher-ups and also call for a halt to support.

After finally finishing up, watching the students from Class Yichou excitedly examining the scrolls, Fang Chi suddenly asked his two partners, "What do you think of those six?"