Inside the Sand City.

Aside from the busy An Qingyu, the rest of the [Nightfall] team is leading a group of night watchmen to hunt down a divine artifact in the city.

Like other teams that enter the body of the Divine Turtle, many Night Watchers, after confirming their safety, will spontaneously gravitate towards well-known special teams, seeking protection and cooperation. As one of the special teams of Great Xia, Nightfall is naturally seen as a powerful force by many.

From the day of the landing, everyone initially remained hidden and observed.

But once Nightfall is discovered in the city, the Night Watchers from all directions no longer hesitate and flock to it.

In just two days, more than a dozen people have gathered around them.

At this moment, Su Yan stood on the periphery of the crowd, his eyes fixed on the low-grade divine artifact that was scattering everywhere, and then looked at the newcomers who rushed forward one after another to try to capture it. A familiar feeling suddenly welled up in his heart.

"It really looks like it..."

He couldn't help but think back to the past.

Back then, he and Lin Qiye hadn't formed a special team yet. When the "Masked" team besieged the Flame Vein Earth Dragon, they also shamelessly clung to the "Masked" team's coattails. The entire "Masked" team didn't mind at all, willingly playing a supporting role and giving the crucial kill credit to the two of them.

Time flies.

Now, they stand in the same place where Wang Mian stood back then, sparing no effort to protect and support these newcomers.

"Watch out, it's running away, over there!"

Lin Qiye suddenly pointed excitedly to the south. As soon as he finished speaking, a golden shadow suddenly darted out of the sand, breaking through the encirclement of the five careless Night Watchmen. It crashed through the air, leaving a dazzling trail, and fled at top speed.

This is a small brass figure with a dark golden luster flowing throughout, about three inches tall, with an indistinct face.

It moves with lightning speed, its joints are delicate and flexible, exuding a beauty like that of a precision machine.

At this moment, Su Yan had already obtained information about the [King's Treasury] from Gilgamesh, knowing that this artifact ranked thirty-third on the treasury's list of low-grade artifacts.

—Its name is "Equivalent Sharing".

[Feature: Upon activation, a link can be established with a target. During this time, all damage taken and all buffs gained by both parties will be completely synchronized and shared in equal amounts.]

In other words, once the connection is established, regardless of which party is injured or benefits, the other party will instantly experience the exact same state.

Therefore, Gilgamesh once called it a "divine artifact of unbreakable life".

—As long as you can successfully connect to the enemy, then just focus on destroying yourself; it's purely a contest of who can endure more torment.

However, it is clear that Gilgamesh, being human, was not so suited to this artifact. After using it a few times, he almost killed himself, and finally simply released it and let it roam freely.

After the Night's Watch arrived, a certain person, who was destined to be there, was walking in the desert when he accidentally tripped and fell flat on his face.

He stomped his feet twice in anger.

The villain's house happened to be dug down below, and it collapsed when he was stepped on. He was so angry that he came out to argue, and then he was chased by a group of evil humans for a whole day and night.

"Stop it, don't let it get into the sand."

"Make way, I'll handle this!"

With a sharp shout, a figure wielding a knife darted across the ground, the blade slamming into the earth. The next second, solidified mental energy exploded into a sandstorm, violently sending the little figure about to burrow into the mound flying.

The little figure screams as it flies into the sky, conveying a sense of "I will be back."

The figure's eyes lit up, and using the curved blade as leverage, it leaped up and grabbed the dazed little man.

Lin Qiye nodded in approval:

"Not bad, Su Yuan's basic skills are very solid. No wonder she is the number one female recruit in this year's class. This artifact should be hers."

Su Yan smiled and said:

"I don't think so. Don't forget, the artifact hasn't even revealed its properties yet. I think she'll suffer a loss in silence."

Lin Qiye shook his head.

"I don't believe you. How about we make a bet? I bet five, damn it... I bet five cents!"

Just as he was about to say "five yuan", an unexpected incident occurred in front of him, and Lin Qiye broke out in a cold sweat. He quickly read out "five mao".

"What? Five cents? You, the captain of a special squad, can actually say that? Aren't you ashamed? But I'll bet on it!"

Su Yan roared angrily, his eyes fixed on the battlefield. Suddenly, the little golden man emitted a bright golden light, and his blurry face transformed into Su Yuan's appearance.

Just as Su Yuan was about to grasp it, he forcefully plunged the short knife in his hand into his shoulder.

"Ok!"

At the same time, blood suddenly gushed from Su Yuan's shoulder.

She let out a muffled groan as her body began to fall. In the face of defeat, the willpower she had cultivated over a year allowed her to muster her last bit of courage, grit her teeth, and her body even paused slightly in mid-air before her arm reached out towards the little figure once more.

Finally, at the last moment, he managed to grab one of the little man's legs.

squeak--

The little man emitted a mechanical shriek, his face showing a desperate expression, and he reversed the blade in his hand, slashing it straight at his own throat.

"Shoulder stabs are fine, but neck slits are not..." Su Yan sighed, "My five cents, I can only personally see you off."

He flicked his fingertip, and a piece of iron filings crackling with purple lightning shot through the air.

Ding!

Iron filings struck the knife in the little man's hand with precision. The little man screamed and was pulled into Su Yuan's arms. The two of them, man and artifact, were thrown into the sand pile together.

The watchmen rushed over with excited cheers, happy for their comrade.

"Give me fifty cents, hahaha!" Lin Qiye jumped up excitedly and held out his hand.

Su Yan thought for a moment, then said with a pained expression:

"How about best two out of three?"

"roll!"

As the two were struggling, a line of paper butterflies flew in from the sky, gently landing in front of Su Yan and quickly coalescing into a single piece of paper.

Su Yan casually picked up the note, his eyes sweeping over it, and a knowing smile, tinged with amusement, curved his lips. He didn't speak immediately, but instead cast his gaze towards the edge of the desert, his eyes distant as if watching a play with a predetermined ending.

"Seven Nights..."

After a long while, Su Yan slowly exhaled a breath of stale air, his gaze as deep as an abyss:

"The net has tightened; the wind is about to pick up."

"This day has finally come... After this battle, when the gods want to invade the Great Xia again, they will have to consider whether they are qualified. They will also truly understand one thing, which is..."

At this point, Su Yan suddenly pointed to the sky and roared in a low voice:

"The Great Xia is not to be underestimated, the Great Xia is not to be bullied. Those who offend the Great Xia, no matter how far away, will be punished!"

In an instant! A whirlwind arose, and dust flew everywhere!

Centered on Su Yan, the air currents composed of sand and dust spread outward like a tsunami, instantly forming a violent tornado.

Lin Qiye stood in the center of the tornado, remained silent for a long while, then nodded slightly and pondered:

Give me fifty cents!

Su Yan: "..."

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