I'm not a drama god

Others might just be guessing, but when Chen Ling saw the article for the first time, she was almost certain that it was done by Ku Rou Zhuo Lin.

The location of the Bitter Flesh Turbid Forest was very close to the Hidden Cloud Realm, and Chen Ling had personally seen how the Bitter Flesh Turbid Forest invaded. This group of flesh and blood plants was not good at frontal attacks like the Sighing Wilderness. They were more like a foul-smelling rain that continuously penetrated into the target. By the time everyone came to their senses, the intricate roots had already occupied the heart.

Even if the Cangyun Realm knew that it was the Bitter Flesh Turbid Forest that was causing trouble, they could do nothing because the Turbid Disaster and the other disasters in the Bitter Flesh Turbid Forest might be thousands of miles away. They did not dare to leave the Cangyun Realm and kill the Turbid Forest. This behavior was tantamount to seeking death. They could only grit their teeth and clear the underground roots over and over again. However, this would consume a lot of the realm's combat power. In terms of a protracted war, how could humans defeat the entire Bitter Flesh Turbid Forest?

From the very beginning, the Cangyun Realm had been at a disadvantage, and currently Chen Ling saw no hope for them to turn the tables.

Sometimes, the invisible war is more despairing than the head-on confrontation in the sighing wilderness.

Chen Ling flipped through other newspapers, and most of the reports that followed were related to the Tianshu Realm.

In general, the Sighing Wilderness was still in the siege stage and had not launched an attack. Among these reports, three articles were about the Tower of Babel being fully prepared, and even revealed some secret weapons, which made people feel awe-inspiring... Two of them were exclusive interviews with Hongchen Jun, in which Hongchen Jun Su Zhiwei said that he had recovered to his peak state and was not afraid of the disaster;

The rest were reports about the Tianshu Realm having sufficient supplies, the military and civilians being united, and morale being boosted.

There was even an article that specifically interviewed an old man who sold breakfast on the city wall. This old man provided free "energy breakfast" to the members of the Tower of Babel who patrolled the edge of the realm every day. In front of the reporter's camera, he held a rolling pin in one hand and raised his fist with a confident and bright smile. The title was "The Tianshu Spirit Will Never Lose."

After reading it, Chen Ling threw the newspaper into the trash can.

From the newspapers, it seemed that the Tianshu Realm was determined to win, making it seem that the world-destroying siege was just a piece of cake...but Chen Ling knew very well that this was not the case.

Not to mention how strong the disaster in the Sighing Wilderness is, the disaster itself is the nemesis of the God of Qiao. Under its dragon breath, all civilized creations will turn into dust. The Tower of Babel is almost suppressed to death, so how could it possibly look like it is determined to win?

As for the interview with Hongchen Jun, it was even more ridiculous. Chen Ling knew that was definitely not the tone of Su Zhiwei's speech. It was most likely made up out of thin air by a newspaper in Tianshu Realm or Nanhai Realm... Even if Jiujun in his prime challenged Destroyer alone, his chances of winning would be less than 30%.

Chen Ling believed that the real situation in both the Tianshu Realm and the Cangyun Realm was far more serious than what was seen in the newspapers. These articles in the newspapers had long been guided by an invisible hand and no longer focused on the truth itself, but instead played a role in stabilizing the people's hearts.

Chen Ling did not stay outside for long. After buying some food for Xiaobai and Xiaotao, she returned to the hotel.

Xiao Tao still hadn't woken up. She was lying on the neat sheets, her brows furrowed, breathing heavily, and beads of sweat oozing from her forehead. She looked like she was having a nightmare.

"You haven't eaten for a day. You must be hungry." Chen Ling handed the bread to Xiaobai.

Xiaobai shook his head,

"My lord, I can't eat anymore..."

"There's no point in being anxious." Chen Ling said calmly, "It's still a while before night. If you don't eat something, you won't be able to hold on."

Following Chen Ling's almost commanding tone, Xiao Bai finally took the bread and took a bite mechanically, chewing it like chewing wax:

"My king...if no one comes by night, what shall we do?"

Chen Ling glanced in a certain direction outside the window. He was silent for a moment.

"Then I'll go find Nanhai-kun."

When Chen Ling went downstairs to buy the newspaper just now, he also inquired about the whereabouts of Nanhai Jun. Now it is common knowledge that Nanhai Jun has awakened, and now he lives in a small pavilion in the middle of a lake in the center of the Nanhai area.

Chen Ling had saved Chu Changqing before, and thought that they still had some friendship. Although Chu Changqing might have changed a lot over the years, Chen Ling felt that he was not an ungrateful person... If Teacher Ye had not been unwilling to contact him, Chen Ling would have gone directly to find Chu Changqing as soon as he entered the South China Sea.

After hearing Chen Ling's answer, Xiaobai felt relieved.

"As expected of you, Great King." Xiao Bai smiled, "Even the Lord of the South Sea has to give you face!"

Chen Ling:......

Chen Ling did not waste time explaining, but waited quietly in the hotel.

As the daylight gradually dimmed, the dim sunset shone on every corner of the South China Sea, as if coating the streets with a layer of warm gold. Even the most anxious and restless atmosphere melted away in this golden color like snowflakes. After taking Chen Ling's reassurance pill, Xiaobai, who was standing nearby, leaned against the wall and fell into a deep sleep.

Chen Ling suddenly came to her senses!

its not right……

Chen Ling came from outside. He knew that the South China Sea boundary was protected under a steel dome. If so, where did this sky and sun come from?

Could it be that there is also a Qingshendao organization like Fushenghui in the South Sea area, which painted the sky and the sun here? Or is that also something created by the Tower of Babel? But the changes in the light at dusk are too real...

Just as Chen Ling was lost in thought, there was a rhythmic knock on the door.

dong dong dong-

Chen Ling's body tensed up instantly, and she looked out the door vigilantly... Even Xiaobai, who was dozing off beside her, perked up and swallowed nervously.

Chen Ling motioned for him to stay where he was, slowly stood up, and walked towards the door quietly.

The person who could knock on the door at this time could either be a Nanhai police officer who came to arrest them, but this possibility was not high. Chen Ling's whereabouts along the way were very covert. Or it could be...

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Chen Ling slowly opened the door.

The dim setting sun shines through the windows of the corridor and is reflected on the old door eaves. In this dim light, a figure wearing a white woolen coat and a blue scarf is standing quietly outside the door, and the silver thin-framed glasses seem to be gilded in the setting sun.

Seeing Chen Ling opening the door, the man raised his hand slightly and greeted her with a smile:

"I heard that Mr. Chen needs a doctor?"

Seeing that long-lost face, Chen Ling was startled at first.

Then a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.