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Chapter 284: Bottled Prisoner (Eight)_1 · Oct 28, 2026

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251 Chapter 251: Chapter 250 Pure Land (Thirteen)_1 2026-10-28
252 Chapter 252 - Chapter 252: Chapter 251 Pure Land Volume (Fourteen)_1 2026-10-28
253 Chapter 253 - Chapter 253: Chapter 252 Pure Land Volume (Fifteen)_1 2026-10-28
254 Chapter 254: Chapter 253 Pure Land (16)_1 2026-10-28
255 Chapter 255: Chapter 254 Purifying Land (17)_1 2026-10-28
256 Chapter 256: Chapter 255 Pure Land (18)_1 2026-10-28
257 Chapter 257: Chapter 256 Clean Land (19)_1 2026-10-28
258 Chapter 258: Chapter 257: Pure Land Arc (End) _1 2026-10-28
259 Chapter 259: Chapter 258: The Pale Prophet_1 2026-10-28
260 Chapter 260: Chapter 259 Ariel_1 2026-10-28
261 Chapter 261: Chapter 260 Above the Demigod_1 2026-10-28
262 Chapter 262: Chapter 261 Serious Problems_1 2026-10-28
263 Chapter 263: Chapter 262 Divine Envoy_1 2026-10-28
264 Chapter 264: Chapter 263 Beauty Kaleidoscope_1 2026-10-28
265 Chapter 265: Chapter 264 Native Council_1 2026-10-28
266 Chapter 266 High-Risk Occupation_1 2026-10-28
267 Chapter 267: An Offer That Can’t Be Refused_1 2026-10-28
268 Chapter 268 Rebirth_1 2026-10-28
269 Chapter 269 Peers Are Heretics_1 2026-10-28
270 Chapter 270 Assistance_1 2026-10-28
271 Chapter 271 Siren’s Tears Veil_1 2026-10-28
272 Chapter 272 Preparation_1 2026-10-28
273 Chapter 273: Raid_1 2026-10-28
274 Chapter 274: Slim Chance of Survival_1 2026-10-28
275 Chapter 275 Holy Fool_1 2026-10-28
276 Chapter 276: The Evil Path_1 2026-10-28
277 Chapter 277: Bottled Prisoner (Part 1)_1 2026-10-28
278 Chapter 278: Bottled Prisoner (Part 2)_1 2026-10-28
279 Chapter 279: Bottled Prisoner (Part 3)_1 2026-10-28
280 Chapter 280: Bottled Prisoner (Four)_1 2026-10-28
281 Chapter 281: Bottled Prisoner (Part 5)_1 2026-10-28
282 Chapter 282: Bottled Prisoner (Six)_1 2026-10-28
283 Chapter 283: Bottled Prisoner (Part 7)_1 2026-10-28
284 Chapter 284: Bottled Prisoner (Eight)_1 2026-10-28
285 Chapter 285: Bottled Prisoner (9)_1 2026-10-28
286 Chapter 286: Bottled Prisoner (Ten)_1 2026-10-28
287 Chapter 287: Bottled Prisoner (Part 11)_1 2026-10-28
288 Chapter 288: Bottled Prisoner (Part 12)_1 2026-10-28
289 Chapter 289: Bottled Prisoner (13)_1 2026-10-28
290 Chapter 290: Bottled Prisoner (Fourteen)_1 2026-10-28
291 Chapter 291: Bottled Prisoner (15)_1 2026-10-28
292 Chapter 292: Bottled Prisoner (Sixteen)_1 2026-10-28
293 Chapter 293: Bottled Prisoner (17)_1 2026-10-28
294 Chapter 294: Bottled Prisoner (Eighteen)_1 2026-10-28
295 Chapter 295 Bottled Prisoner (19)_1 2026-10-28
296 Chapter 296: Bottled Prisoner (20)_1 2026-10-28
297 Chapter 297: Bottled Prisoner (21)_1 2026-10-28
298 Chapter 298: Bottled Prisoner (22)_1 2026-10-28
299 Chapter 299: The Bottled Prisoner (23)_1 2026-10-28
300 Chapter 300 Bottled Prisoner (24)_1 2026-10-28

Chapter 284: Chapter 284: Bottled Prisoner (Eight)_1

Sin Seekers…

Fu Qian didn’t answer but forcefully changed the subject. Ailina stared at him with her reddened eyes for a full half a minute.

She had already felt that this guy was quite special, but he turned out to be even more mysterious than she had imagined.

Under the scorching of the Sinflame, her mind had already begun to be affected, torn by a strange greed.

However, she eventually took a deep breath and suppressed the chaos within her heart.

“Sin Seekers will not appear immediately, only after someone finds the Goddess Statue and purifies their sins will he descend upon this place,” she said.

...“As for my condition…”

She examined her own hands and then glanced at the debris on the ground.

“It’s not too bad, as long as Patrick hasn’t been too lazy, the Sinflame should still be less vigorous than his.”

Everyone had secrets, and faced with this master of unknown origin, she decided not to probe any further.

The thing on the ground clearly had an extreme thirst for flesh and blood, disguising itself as the Goddess of Sin and Punishment, presumably to deceive the unsuspecting into “shaking hands” with it.

If Fu Qian hadn’t acted promptly, Cross would have been the one ensnared.

The latter certainly didn’t have the ability to conjure an arm out of thin air. If really ensnared, he would likely lose his combat effectiveness.

Let alone the fact that Fu Qian stealthily seized it and tossed it right under the teammate’s attack, killing it outright.

Someone finds the Goddess, and then Sin Seekers will be summoned?

If I were Patrick, I would certainly hope that no one could find the statue.

After listening to Ailina’s explanation, Fu Qian didn’t say anything, just nodded lightly.

When the task hadn’t refreshed earlier, he immediately knew that the figure before him was fake, which is why he directly manipulated a false hand to reach out.

It proved that the creature wasn’t too intelligent.

Additionally, reassuringly, Ailina clearly understood the consensus of cooperation.

The reason she hesitated earlier was clearly out of surprise, weighing whether to take advantage of the opportunity to take out this potential rival.

And after the hesitation, she still deemed it more beneficial to the situation to save him rather than letting him perish prematurely.

As mentioned earlier, this kind of consensus on situational judgment is the only basis for cooperation.

And when it is time to start an internal conflict, that moment will naturally be known, without the need for verbal communication.

“There’s nothing else here.”

In an unspoken understanding, it was Cross who broke the silence.

Using the time he had, he had searched the room thoroughly but found nothing.

“Shall we return the way we came?” Ailina asked, looking at Fu Qian.

“Yes, but just wait a moment,” he replied.

In the puzzled looks of the two, Fu Qian stepped forward and crouched down.

Before the fake goddess died, her body had already completely deformed.

The remains now sprawled on the ground like a giant withered flower, sprouting from the stone floor.

Disgusting yet bizarre.

Fu Qian grabbed the dry flower and gave a strong pull.

Crash!

The dry flower was uprooted, bringing with it numerous loose stones.

What are you doing?

Ailina and Cross both frowned, then the next moment, looked incredulously at the ground below.

The position where the remains had been uprooted showed that the stone bricks had already been shredded to pieces by the flapping membrane; that’s how the loose stones came to be.

Struggling, the creature had once tried to burrow into the ground, which wasn’t really surprising.

What was unbelievable though, was that amidst the broken stones, a faint light was now seeping through.

Is there something else below?

Cross instantly understood and immediately smashed it with his hammer.

A small hole appeared, showing clearly that there was a regular space below.

“This really is a Broken Land,” said Fu Qian, staring at the hole that had been smashed open, talking to himself.

Earlier, he had also noticed the thing trying to flee underground, which is why he casually checked it out.

It proved that searching corpses was a good habit.

“It must be a special spatial overlap, below is the interior of another building.”

At this moment, Ailina also came to her senses and said in a deep voice, looking at the scene.

“The reason why this Forbidden Area is called the Broken Lands is precisely because it is filled with chaotic spatial gatherings, extremely unstable.”

“And here it will only be more severe. It’s not strange for this to happen. Shall we go down and have a look?”

“Whatever you say, just act according to your experience.”

Fu Qian’s attitude was quite amiable.

“Then let’s go down.”

Ailina quickly came to a conclusion.

Having been forced into combat recently, she was undoubtedly in a precarious state at the moment, and finding the Goddess Statue as soon as possible would definitely be a good thing.

The professional vanguard, Cross, clearly understood this too; upon her command, he promptly started hammering away.

Soon, the hole was enlarged enough to fit a person through, and after confirming the height, Cross was the first to jump down.

Ailina followed closely behind, with Fu Qian bringing up the rear.

The space below was rather spacious and the drop from where they jumped was not far from the ground.

Almost the instant Fu Qian touched the ground, a faint sound of a ringing chime was heard.

Fu Qian, not surprised at all, stepped aside, dodging a fierce slash of sword light.

Facing this sudden twist, Ailina and the others were clearly taken aback, not expecting someone to be lying in ambush below.

“Backstabbing is not the way of a Swordsman.”

Fu Qian said casually, looking at the figure not far away.

After the unsuccessful strike, the attacker neither pursued nor fled, but stood still, retracting his move,

It was a tall figure dressed in black tight clothes, wrapped up tightly from head to toe.

Even the head was covered with a black hood, revealing only a pair of blood-red eyes, while in his arms was a curved long saber.

And most striking was the intense, startling dark red flame that enveloped his body.

How many people has he killed to have such a Sinflame!

Fu Qian watched and couldn’t help but click his tongue in admiration.

It turned out that Ailina’s worries about Sin Seekers were indeed superfluous; she wasn’t even the one being pursued.

“There’s no need to adhere to a frontal confrontation for those who sneak behind,”

said the Black-clad Swordsman, his tone devoid of any emotion.

We appeared too abruptly, so he must have thought we were here to ambush him, thus striking first to gain the advantage?

Although it was just one sentence, Fu Qian instantly understood.

“How may I address this noble warrior?”

“Yun,”

the Black-clad Swordsman uttered a single word.

This is the demeanor of a true master!

Fu Qian was impressed, while Cross couldn’t hold back any longer.

Even though the opponent’s Sinflame was terrifying, he still clenched his teeth and wielded his hammer, positioning himself in front of Ailina.

However, the Swordsman named Yun’s gaze never left Fu Qian.

“You are very strong,”

he said after a long while.

You’ve got quite an eye!

In dodging that sword just now, though Fu Qian did not display any exaggerated speed, be it the angle, the landing spot, or even the use of every muscle fiber, it was all perfect.

This was a response only possible for one who had mastery over his body to the limit.

“However, you still didn’t run. It seems you are prepared to die.”

Fu Qian flexed his wrist.

“It’s fine,”

the tone of the Black-clad Swordsman still had no fluctuations.

“This is, after all, my death trap.”

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