519: My name is Su Qingge, and an unimaginable bloody incident happened around me...

The bloody and cruel Slaughter Island.

Inside a cave, flickering between bright and dim under the firelight.

"Wait for me, Lin Xuan."

"Everything is about to end. There aren't many scraps left..."

"..."

Staring at the flickering bonfire, a morbid curve suddenly appeared on Qingge's beautiful face as she murmured softly.

On the island.

After a day of infighting, at least two-thirds of the original population had been "eliminated."

Currently, the remaining "monsters" on the island.

Almost all of them had advanced to the Martial Arts Grandmaster realm, with a conservative estimate of nearly 20.

Such a terrifying number of Grandmasters, if placed in the outside world, would be able to walk unhindered. Each one would be enough to suppress a region and cause a bloody storm in the secular Martial Arts World.

Among them, the few strongest leading the charge were all close to the Great Accomplishment Grandmaster realm.

In terms of combat power, they could even contend with veteran Grandmasters like Jiang Yangping.

But on this isolated, uninhabited island... these "bloodthirsty monsters" could only constantly slaughter each other until only the last "Gu King" remained, after which they would be picked up by the organization.

"Just one more. The amount of Inner Strength in my body... should be almost at its limit, then I can advance to Grandmaster."

Currently, Qingge had hunted nineteen people, successfully reaching Great Perfection Inner Strength.

Of course, this was actually the result of her desperately suppressing her realm; otherwise, she would have long ago reached Minor Accomplishment Grandmaster.

To achieve higher accomplishments in the future, Qingge proceeded steadily, not choosing to desperately break through realms in the early stages like others on the island.

She clearly understood that one could not blindly increase the quantity of Inner Strength and blindly pursue breakthroughs in realm.

Quality was the key. If the quality did not meet the requirements, one could only stop at the Grandmaster realm in this life.

Moreover, among martial artists of the same realm, she would not achieve an overwhelming advantage.

It was precisely because she realized this that Qingge desperately refined the blood-colored Inner Strength in her body until it was almost substantial.

She wanted to cultivate her Inner Strength to its limit, both in quantity and quality, before naturally advancing to Martial Arts Grandmaster.

Qingge knew that only by laying the most solid foundation could she reach sufficient heights in the future, possess unmatched power, and obtain everything she desired... Ah, roar, roar—

A sudden roar broke the dead silence of the Slaughter Island and also startled Qingge, who was planning her future martial arts path.

"Great Accomplishment Grandmaster? Is this the aura of a Blood Fallen?"

Qingge turned her head, her eyes fixed on the darkness outside the cave.

There, a powerful and evil aura was in a berserk state.

Blood Fallen was the name given by rational individuals like Qingge to those who were completely consumed by killing intent.

Those Fallen were very strong and improved quickly, but they were left with only the instincts of slaughter and consumption.

As long as one was careful, they could be dealt with using "brains."

"It seems more than one person is interested in that Fallen!"

Perceiving several auras simultaneously converging on the Blood Fallen, Qingge was not surprised.

The Fallen were strong, but they only had the instinct for slaughter and did not know how to hide.

They were far easier to deal with than those who were weaker but preferred to hide in the dark, full of cunning schemes.

Therefore, quite a few people were eyeing the Blood Fallen, and even Qingge was tempted. Her foundation was very solid, allowing her to fight across realms.

"The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind?"

"I wonder how many people are the predatory mantis? Or the oriole hidden behind the scenes, profiting from the struggle?"

"..."

Qingge grinned, like a hungry leopard, exuding a dangerous aura.

Her figure disappeared like a ghost into the cave, leaving only the burning bonfire and the bloody mess on the ground... Thump, thump, thump—

Crimson moonlight filtered through the dense leaves, casting mottled shadows on Qingge's beautiful, blood-stained face.

Her footsteps were light and firm, each step seemingly on the edge of death.

Her crimson eyes flickered with an eerie light in the darkness, like burning flames, sending shivers down one's spine.

As the Blood Demon Scripture continuously circulated within her body, Qingge's killing intent grew stronger, and a dense, crimson, malevolent aura enveloped her.

A crazed smile occasionally appeared at the corner of her mouth, as if from a demon in hell.

And as she delved deeper, the atmosphere in the forest grew increasingly 肅殺 and tense.

In the darkness, several pairs of equally crimson pupils lit up, silently watching her, waiting for her to reveal a flaw... As the saying goes:

When you gaze into the abyss, the abyss also gazes into you.

Those who had survived until now were almost all "monsters" with both strength and intelligence. Not only did Qingge want to be the oriole, but others were also stirring.

Of course, Qingge, realizing she was being watched, showed no fear. Only one thought remained in her heart—

"My name is Su Qingge. Unimaginable bloody events have happened around me."

"I must survive, and I am determined to kill everyone on the island."

"Lin Xuan, you must wait for me. I will definitely return to your side..."

...Modu First Peoples Hospital.

In the super VIP ward, Lin Xuan, who had a sudden premonition, abruptly looked up, gazing at the boundless night outside the window.

"Xiao Xuan, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

"It's getting late now. Why don't you go back and rest?"

"..."

Noticing that Lin Xuan's expression was a bit off, Su Shengtian, lying on the hospital bed, said with a hint of worry.

Upon hearing this.

Lin Xuan, who had come back to his senses, shook his head, sounding a bit uncertain:

"I'm fine, but just now... I think I heard Qingge calling me..."

(꒪ ꇴ ꒪ (꒪ ꇴ ꒪ ; ) What???

Really or fake? Σ(⊙▽⊙"a

Why didn't we hear anything?!

"Cough cough... I must have been hallucinating, right?"

Facing the strange looks from everyone, Lin Xuan awkwardly scratched his head.

At this moment, a woman standing behind Su Fan smiled and said, "Mr. Lin is truly devoted to his wife!"

"One can tell at a glance that he and Sister Su have a deep affection and a profound marital bond."

"Of course, Qingge and I are a match made in heaven! From birth, she was destined to be my wife!"

Lin Xuan, without blushing or a racing heart, shamelessly admitted it, completely disregarding his brother-in-law's stiff expression.

Then he teased the woman:

"Miss Han, you've come so late to visit the old man; I'm afraid your true intention isn't just to drink!"

"What? Is this a sign of affection for Brother Su Fan?"

"..."

That's right, the extra person in the ward at this moment... was none other than the tall and beautiful Han Xinqiao.

Wearing a pure white crop top and blue denim shorts, her perfect S-shaped figure was on full display.

And the reason she was here was, naturally, to follow Su Fan...