I'm not a drama god

A figure covered in sweat was running hurriedly along the corridor of the Cangyun base.

He was a staff member at the Cangyun base, and also the assistant who had recently been in charge of Cangyun Jun's daily life. He knew that at this time, Cangyun Jun might have already encountered Zhuozai, but he still had to come...

Just now,

He got a message.

There is a message that must be conveyed to Zangyun Jun immediately!

As the assistant, drenched in sweat, rushed to the end of the corridor and forcefully pushed open the door, Cangyunjun, standing beside a swirling cloud of mist, looked over with some confusion...

At this moment, Zangyun Jun had just stretched out half a foot, as if he was about to step into the clouds.

"Why are you here?" Cang Yunjun asked, somewhat surprised. He knew that his assistant would never bother him at this time unless it was an emergency. He frowned and asked, "Is there some trouble outside? Is it... Jinghong Tower? Something happened at Jinghong Tower?"

"No...no." The assistant gasped for breath.

"Jinghong Tower is very peaceful... It seems that the Red King is celebrating someone's birthday. As long as you go to Jinghong Tower, you can get a piece of cake."

Having captured the calamity, Lord Cangyun seemed to be in a good mood. Upon hearing this, he laughed heartily.

“Cake? That’s a rare treat, I haven’t had one in ages… Go tell the Red King to save me a piece too. After I kill the Chaos, I’ll go to the Jinghong Tower to find him…”

"Lord Zangyun-kun!"

The assistant couldn't help but interrupt Cangyunjun.

He pursed his lips slightly, and after a brief silence, he finally spoke in a hoarse voice:

"What about Lord Lingxu..."

"Failed again."

The previously smiling Zangyun Jun froze on the spot.

……

Click——! !

A pale bolt of lightning roared across the sky!

As the last line of dialogue was sung, Chen Ling and Li Qingshan stood on the stage and slowly bowed...

Lightning flashed, illuminating the grotesque and monstrous flesh and blood on the windows of Jinghong Tower, while figures lay sprawled haphazardly on the ground beside them... In the quiet front hall, only one audience member trembled as he raised his hands and gently clapped.

No one knew what Kong Baosheng was thinking at that moment. His eyes, stained with blood, were wrapped in bandages, as if they were already wet with tears. He stood there, the sole audience for this performance of "Looking at Spring Terrace."

"Thank you, gentlemen..." Kong Baosheng began softly.

“I never thought I would see ‘Looking at Spring Terrace’ again… especially with the two gentlemen performing it themselves. This gift is truly… Baosheng has no regrets in this life.”

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Chen Ling stepped off the stage and patted him on the shoulder. "Baosheng, your illness will get better... everything will be alright."

"But sir..."

click-

Another bolt of lightning flashed across the sky.

Bathed in the blood-red light streaming through the windows, Kong Baosheng's gaze swept over the unconscious, gravely ill figures. His pale lips pursed slightly before finally settling into Chen Ling's eyes...

Will spring really come?

Chen Ling stood there, stunned.

Just as he was about to say something, the door of Jinghong Tower was suddenly pushed open, and there stood the magician Jack of Clubs, holding a note that seemed to have appeared out of nowhere, looking at Chen Ling with a serious expression...

"My lord... there are some things you might want to see for yourself."

Chen Ling had previously told them to avoid appearing in front of Kong Baosheng, but now that Jack of Plum Blossoms has taken the initiative to approach Chen Ling at this time, it means that something significant has indeed happened... The reason why Jack of Plum Blossoms is the one who delivers the message is probably because he is the most like a normal person.

Without hesitation, Chen Ling immediately turned to Li Qingshan and said:

"Take good care of Baosheng, I'll be right at the door."

"it is good."

Chen Ling strode out of Jinghong Tower, only to find the streets outside littered with corpses of various calamities, just as Chen Ling had suspected—all plants from the Bitter Flesh Forest…

At this moment, the Jack of Hearts and the Queen of Diamonds stood on the blood-red street, both looking at Chen Ling.

"Lord Red King, an urgent letter has arrived from the Spirit Void Realm."

Plum Blossom J handed the paper to Chen Ling.

He hesitated for a moment, then added, "It seems something big has happened in the Spirit Void Realm."

"……what?"

Chen Ling frowned, immediately took the paper and began to read it carefully, her face visibly grim.

The contents of this note were hastily written, as if it had been rushed, but it conveyed three things:

I. This morning, Lingxu entered the tower ahead of schedule to begin the second connection with the Akashic Records.

Second, Lingxu Jun failed, and the Tower of Akash exploded. The flying debris from the tower caused hundreds of casualties and the collapse of many houses, resulting in severe damage to the Lingxu Realm.

Third, Lord Lingxu once again ordered that the Tower of Akash be rebuilt at all costs.

"Wu Tongyuan... what exactly are you doing?" Chen Ling muttered to herself.

Although Chen Ling had heard that Lingxu Jun was going to try to communicate with the Akashic Records again, he did not expect that this day would come so soon... and that the failure would be so sudden.

Unlike last time, this failure has directly caused so many deaths and injuries, and the Lingxu Realm is probably in complete chaos now.

And at this very moment, Lord Lingxu once again ordered the reconstruction of the Tower of Akash.

Isn't he afraid of inciting public resentment?

Boom——

A series of muffled thunderclaps echoed from the clouds.

Continuous rain began to fall from the sky, and at this moment, a cold wind rose in the Hidden Cloud Realm, as if a great rainstorm was brewing.

"Lord Red King, it's going to rain outside." Q Square opened the door a crack and sighed softly, "Let's go inside and take shelter."

Chen Ling was silent.

This news from the Spirit Void Realm is nothing short of a bombshell, and its impact extends far beyond the Spirit Void Realm itself... It's likely that the entire human society will be thrown into chaos.

However, Q is right, this rain has nothing to do with the Twilight Society.

Since it's raining,

Then let's go back inside.

Chen Ling strode back to Jinghong Tower. At the same time, the people who had been stunned by him gradually woke up, and the continuous coughing and noise made a mess of the entire front hall.

"Tell them it's going to rain soon, and tell them to go home quickly," Chen Ling waved her hand.

"Yes."

Under the pressure and evacuation efforts of Q and his group, the people quickly left Jinghong Tower. Almost simultaneously, the light rain turned into a torrential downpour, soaking everyone completely. Amidst the chaos and curses, they could only rush towards their homes.

The calamities in this area have been cleared away by the Twilight Society, so at least they won't encounter any danger on their way home.

Chen Ling held the note, seemingly still pondering something...

Just then, Li Qingshan's exclamation came from behind:

"Baosheng...Baosheng!!"

"Brother Chen!! Baosheng has vomited blood!!"