Chapter 658 - 323: Thunder vs. Moon Princess, Skylark and Qilin - The Ancient Gods' Whisper - NovelsTime

The Ancient Gods' Whisper

Chapter 658 - 323: Thunder vs. Moon Princess, Skylark and Qilin

Author: Begonia Lantern
updatedAt: 2026-01-27

Still, we have to look at Xiao Gu here. His life is destined to have infinite possibilities. There will always be new girls liking him in the future. How to choose then is his own business, and no one else should interfere.

"Old Chen, has there been any result from the investigation I asked your department to conduct last time? Xiao Gu always says his father did not die in a car accident, and I think it might not be impossible. After all, Old Gu solved so many cases in those years. Although it benefited society, it would also have attracted enemies." Shi Jing said carelessly, completely unaware.

She just thought the white-haired girl was very beautiful, just like her own bargain daughter.

Rarely did she see such beautiful girls outside.

"By the way, is this your daughter?"

She curiously asked, "How did you bleach this white hair? Does it hurt? How much did it cost?"

Su Hao was at a loss for words.

Su Youzhu was also speechless about this mother.

"My daughter? Don't dare!"

Chen Bojun shook his head and said, "She is here for Xiao Gu."

As soon as this sentence came out, the whole family perked up.

Su Youzhu clearly felt the alertness.

While Su Hao was somewhat puzzled.

Shi Jing widened her eyes, curiously asking, "Girl, who are you?"

"Hello Auntie, my name is Tang Ling."

Tang Ling remembered what happened in the dream before. She lifted a strand of hair by her ear, her beautiful eyes rarely soft, and she gently said, "I am Xiao Gu's... girlfriend."

For a moment, Su Youzhu bit off a cookie, raising her beautiful eyes, which looked icy cold.

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The cruise ship's horn echoed over the sea.

A gentle and polite voice came over the broadcast, in both Chinese and Japanese: "Attention passengers heading to Yokohama, attention passengers to Yokohama. After fourteen hours of sailing, we are about to dock. Please carry your luggage and prepare to disembark. Pay attention to your personal safety, and have a pleasant journey."

This was a giant cruise ship from Huaguo Feng City heading towards Ying Province Yokohama.

Zhong Guoqing called his daughter in the corridor: "Quickly pack up your things, don't let the client wait too long, don't forget that our job depends on your boss's goodwill, don't delay others' business."

"Got it, Dad."

Zhong Li came out with her suitcase, weaving through the crowded stream of people.

Since the West Port Forbidden Zone incident, the father and daughter had been assigned to work at Tianhe Pharmaceutical.

And this corporation has a renowned Alchemist.

Codename, Pharmacist.

From then on, father and daughter lived a modestly prosperous life as Unclean, without worrying about medication issues, except that their lifespan would be much shorter than others, but living a normal life was still very nice.

Later, after some inquiries, the father and daughter learned what kind of person they had encountered.

A super genius of the Ether Association.

Codename, Qilin.

In the Dark World, this name was famous, the most fierce record was one against four.

Killed four Twilight Candidates.

Incredibly formidable.

For the Zhong family father and daughter, working for such a person was a heavenly fortune.

At this moment, Zhong Guoqing's expression changed.

Zhong Li's pupils reflected a strange pallor because she also sensed an unusual smell!

It was the smell of blood!

The West Port Forbidden Zone cruise ships had all dispersed because the second layer of the Qilin Immortal Palace had opened, and the person who obtained the key could traverse independently, no longer needing to enter those singularities.

Thus, the cruise ships gathered over the East Sea had all left.

Especially recently, as if the Ether Association lost their Crown Prince, they've been sweeping everywhere taking people along.

In just three days, they've destroyed two hundred wild Ascender organizations.

If you don't run now, you're just waiting to meet King Yan.

To be safe, the Zhong family chose an ordinary cruise ship.

But unexpectedly, something still happened here.

"Hurry!"

Zhong Guoqing pulled his daughter along to avoid getting involved in a major incident.

As proved, those who don't watch the commotion always find the road wide open.

Because just now, in the passing VIP cabin, someone was one second away from killing them.

A black-haired girl retracted her gaze expressionlessly, holding a blood-red Tang Blade emanating eerie ghost energy in her left hand and a dark golden scabbard in her right hand, not emitting a trace of killing intent.

The blade's edge glimmered with a chilling gleam, reflecting her enchanting and captivating eyes.

In the cabin's restroom, a young and beautiful waitress's head was plunged into the toilet, her neck already cut by a blade, scarlet blood flowing out, diluted by the spray from the head, flowing into the sewer.

In her hand she held a dagger, clearly a dangerous assassin.

Buzz buzz.

Jiuyin trembled slightly, seemingly with great intimacy, then was mercilessly stowed into the Golden Crow Scabbard.

Skylark gently closed the restroom door, suddenly leaning tiredly against the wall, pressing a hand to her forehead.

With an extraordinarily rare beauty, her ink-dyed long hair cascaded like a waterfall, wearing a black and white lace dress, the hem barely covering her thighs, black over-the-knee socks binding her leg's flesh, and black leather shoes on her feet.

The stray hair scattered over the enchanting eyes, reflecting a hazy light under the sun.

But her lips constantly oozed blood, which she wiped with a tissue from the bag.

She didn't know who had injured her.

That person should be very skilled.

She also couldn't remember what had happened before, only that she was doing something very important related to her future and destiny. In the end, she succeeded, but something must have gone wrong.

Leading to this situation.

She wearily sat up, coming to the bed in the cabin.

On the bed lay a black-haired boy, sleeping very honestly, like someone about to be buried.

"Who on earth is this?"

Skylark softly murmured.

Ever since she woke up, she found someone lying beside her.

Someone who should be useful to her, otherwise she wouldn't have taken him while fleeing.

Skylark found written in blood on his hem, two words.

Food.

Elegant yet incisive handwriting.

She also attempted to write a few words on the wall with her right hand, confirming a point.

It's her own handwriting.

"Food? This boy is food? I'm not part of the Cannibal Tribe."

Skylark's head ached, unfortunately, she couldn't remember anything, her own state wasn't great either. She always felt like sleeping, barely managing to bring this boy onto the ship, only to encounter a chase again.

Yes, a chase.

Someone unknown was trying to track them.

Clearly harboring killing intent toward the two of them.

"Soul Comforting Bell, Lock of Nonexistence, Sword Scabbard, Jiuyin? Quite a few nice things."

Skylark took out a stolen phone, searched for their current location, booked a couple's hotel online, and softly said: "Yingzhou Island, not a bad place."

Skylark looked at the boy, hesitating for a long time, pondering whether or not to kill him.

But then she thought, why not give him a chance.

When he wakes up, let him act as the male sacrifice to take care of her.

Ever since she woke up and found this person lying by her side, she had no memory of what had transpired.

He must be someone useful to her.

Skylark, feeling a headache coming on, sadly could recall nothing.

She lay on the bed, resting, and kicked the boy slightly, but he didn't awaken.

Strangely enough, despite her strong aversion to people coming near when she fled from Huaguo Feng City, she felt a sense of innate closeness to this boy.

It was as if he were her own son.

Such a strange feeling.

With the sound of the ship's horn, the cruise ship was soon docking, seen through the porthole as crowds of men dressed in black swarmed in, each carrying a large guitar case on their back, clearly holding some kind of dangerous weapon.

There was a Holy Land Level aura mixed among the group that looked like mere small fry.

Run.

Skylark glanced at the boy, sighed, and disappeared with him in an instant teleportation move.

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