Chapter: 2217

Hashimoto asked, "Are people dead? Have you confirmed the bodies?"

The person laughed and said, "We can't confirm the bodies. It's over 300 meters down - even if the sun goddess herself fell from this height, it would be a goner."

Hashimoto muttered to himself, saying, "I still won't feel at ease until I see the bodies with my own eyes."

"That person said, 'Hashimoto-sensei, people have rolled down to the bottom of the cliff with the car, and I can see from up here that the car has already been burned. Given this fire power, even the sun goddess would be reduced to ashes, so just put your mind at ease.'"

Hashimoto-near muttered, complaining, "You're always making fun of the sun goddess? Don't you have a slightest sense of reverence in your heart?"

The person smirked and laughed on the phone, saying, "What's there to reverence? I've done plenty of evil deeds. If there really was a sun goddess, she would probably have killed me by now. But since I'm still alive and can continue doing bad things, it proves that there is no such thing as a god in this world!"

Hashimoto-near said with resignation, "Alright, alright, I won't say anything else. Just confirm that people are dead, okay? I trust you one hundred percent."

The person nodded and said, "Alright, when the bill is due, send it to my mansion. Remember, I want to pay in old bills without a serial number."

Hashimoto-near quickly said, "No problem, I'll deliver it to you first thing tomorrow morning!"

"That's settled then! I'll hang up now!"

At this moment, deep in the valley.

Song Wen Ting was still struggling to make her way through the difficulties.

She had no idea where she was or how to get out of the mountains, but what was simplest for her right now was that she needed to move further away before attempting to climb back up the mountain. Otherwise, if someone were to stumble upon her while climbing, it would be a disastrous situation indeed."

What was most astonishing to her was that over the past ten or so minutes, she had felt her physical condition improving by the minute.

Not only did she no longer feel any pain from her injuries, but her body seemed completely unlike it had just suffered a serious wound.

Moreover, she could sense that there was still an incredibly powerful energy coursing through her body, constantly being transmitted to her surroundings, making her physical condition improve even further, and even feeling like every part of her body was filled with untapped power.

She thought to herself: "This surge of power is definitely derived from the divine pill Master Ye gave me. Initially, Master Ye had given me that pill to keep by my side at all times, in case I needed it in an emergency. Who would have thought that this pill would actually save my life at a critical moment!"

Thinking of Ye Chen, Song Wen Ting felt her mental state also receive a boost unlike anything she had experienced before.

She kept giving herself pep talks: "Since Master Ye has given me the opportunity to live, I must definitely survive and return to Jinling!"

Jinling.

The ancient capital of six dynasties.

Although it may not be as prosperous as Yanjing or the Middle Sea, nor as rich as a new city in the south, it still has its own charm and foundation.

Those who live here love this piece of land and this spring water along the river.

At the moment when Song Wen Ting vowed to survive and return to Jinling, a private plane owned by the Song family had already landed at the end of the runway.

This plane can accommodate over 20 people and has a separate independent bedroom. JrNovels.com