Imperial Treasure-Chapter 867 - 529: Wu, Long Time No See

The speed was so fast that it was completely beyond anyone’s ability to capture.

In one second, she sank into the water, transforming into a large amount of black ink, enveloping the entire bottom of the ship.

Boom!

The people on the ship only felt the hull suddenly tremble, then the two-thirds overturned hull suddenly righted itself, and they maintained their balance against the slanting water flow.

Ye Zixu and others rushed directly to the railing, looking down below.

The mass of ink was so beautifully spiraling in the whirlpool.

It lifted the massive ship...

Rushing upwards, seamlessly moving towards the waters above, which had not yet been extended by the vortex.

Condense!

Crash!

The ship was pulled up entirely.

They saw the distance from the water’s surface to them.

Like a giant net.

Everyone looked up, the black ink and smoke had already condensed into countless flocks of Black Crows, pulling and dragging the ship, lifting them directly...

Flying out of the whirlpool!

"Oh my God."

"My God!"

Everyone was immersed in a state of incredulous, near-death frenzy.

"It’s her!"

"It must be Sui Yi!"

"She’s in control."

Only Sui Yi would save them, pull them out of that abyss of death!

Whether Eastern or Western, even Landis and others couldn’t utter a word at this moment.

Did that person actually regain her sanity in the end? What kind of obsession could make her strive so hard?

Many people looked at Yi, being dragged by Hell’s Wan Ge.

Some people also looked at Ye Zixu and others.

Boom!

When the ship landed two hundred meters away from the whirlpool...

Everyone felt a slight tremor in their bodies.

And the black crows in the sky combined, turning into a black stream, weakly and softly falling in front of the deck, grabbing the railing, a puff of smoke, or a splash of water,

"Go, don’t look back," the voice was too tired, weak to the point of silence.

After regaining control at one stroke and using the remaining power of Wu Jue to turn the tide, she had already exhausted all her strength.

Exhausted to the extreme.

Ye Zixu and others rushed forward, wanting to grasp her hand.

But it was like Yi.

His hand grasped at smoke.

The smoke went through the hand.

"I will wait for you one day, if you can’t come up in a day, I’ll go down," Yi’s voice at this moment, due to weakness and hoarseness, vaguely had the soft tone of childhood, eyes filled with tears, but his gaze was firm.

And these words were once what Sui Yi had said to her.

Xiao Zhuang, I’ll wait for you, if you can’t come back, I’ll go find you...

If it weren’t for the catastrophe that later struck the entire orphanage, she probably would have entered that terrifying basement.

But there is no if.

Only now.

"Okay."

The smoke released the railing.

Everyone seemed to see the ethereal black smoke silently falling, its delicate and dreamy form tinted with ink in the water, constantly drawn in by the terrifying whirlpool, continuously diluted, continuously dissipating...

Vaguely it was Sui Yi’s form, blue silk flowing like smoke, a face as pure as jade.

Sinking into nothingness.

Natasha and Hell’s Wan Ge had strange expressions.

Perhaps it was because this person was completely different from them.

No, it should be said that everyone in this world is different.

Extremely peculiar.

Underneath, the whirlpool spiraled, Sui Yi’s body floated, face up, seeing the ship becoming smaller, moving further away.

Gurgle, gurgle, she could see bubbles one by one.

Exhausted to the extreme, she still moved her hand, forming hand seals.

Since a promise was made, then it must not be broken.

If she said she would go back, then she would definitely go back.

So...

A sword, a Naihe Seal, and an Earth Vein Arrowhead, under the swirling water flows, came above her.

Yellow Springs Sword hovered in her palm, runes burning in flames.

Yellow Springs Sword melted, becoming a dim yellow fluid.

What is Yellow Springs?

This is Yellow Springs, the Yellow Springs fluid wrapped around the Naihe Seal under manipulation, seeping through the crevices on the Naihe Seal, activating the mechanism!

Click!

The Naihe Seal opened a slit...

From the slit, golden fire spilled out, with a golden-white light.

There seemed to be a sound.

Crisp, melodious, childish.

Sui Yi closed her eyes, her mouth unmoving, yet producing a sound.

"Wu, long time no see."

Floating and vast, endless and hollow.

Within London, in many manors and castles, various security systems were greatly troubled over one matter.

Damn it, they couldn’t intercept the boss’s message.

It had been three hours of abnormal disconnection!

Something seemed amiss.

In the conference room, these security experts were having a meeting.

"Three hours, it has already been three hours, logically in three hours the people around the boss should have returned a safety message, to ensure the operation on this side, but no such fact exists!"

"But a message did come this morning at eight AM..."

"Indeed, but we cannot ignore these three hours!"

Three hours was enough to make these high-paying security experts, who signed strict confidentiality agreements, alert.

If something happened to the boss, they would be secretly executed by the company.

This was an agreement they signed before entering the industry.

The boss was their god!

Now that their god was missing, they must find him at all costs!

"But according to the usual, if we react rashly, it would send a signal to the boss’s rival families detrimental to the boss, in which case we would still be punished!"

Everyone was deadlocked, until an information system expert hurriedly broke into the meeting,

"Gentlemen, I don’t think you need to hesitate whether the boss is in danger, I just intercepted messages from three other families invited to Hellfire, they too are troubled just like us."

"A message returned at eight in the morning, but also losing connection for three hours, you all know what that implies."

It means that their messages were all faked by the same person or power! That’s why the timing is so consistent, after all, every wealthy and noble person has unique habits, it’s impossible for all to set a message return at the same time. (To be continued. If you enjoyed this work, you’re welcome to Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation tickets, monthly tickets, your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users please go to m.qidian.com to read.)