The Guide to the End of the World: Four Sentinels Compete for Favor

"Ahem..." Yang Yuqiu wrapped Ai Wanxin's jacket tightly and coughed twice awkwardly to remind them that there was a living person here.

The two did not continue talking, but Pei Junlin was 100% sure that this red-haired young man was not only targeting He Yang, but also had no friendliness towards him.

He couldn't decide for a moment, who was more annoying, He Yang at the beginning or this guy.

Soon, Ai Wanxin brought Yin Yanhan, who had found the lifeboat, and the 11 people on the lifeboat back to shore.

Yang Yuqiu looked at the faces of the people one by one in the firelight and asked in confusion, "Where is He Yang?"

Yin Yanhan said calmly: "I forgot to inform him, he should still be at sea."

Pei Junlin clenched his fist to cover the corners of his mouth that couldn't help but curl up, cleared his throat and said: "I'll send him a message."

He Yang, who was spinning like a headless fly on the dark sea, received Pei Junlin's message. He braked suddenly in the air, veins on his forehead throbbing, and he punched the air twice in anger: "I knew that the surname Han was not so kind!"

On the beach, an older soldier jumped into the water from the lifeboat before it reached the shore. With an angry face, he rushed straight to Tuoba Qiong and raised his sandbag-sized fist to hit Tuoba Qiong in the face.

Tuoba Qing did not dodge or evade, and was hit by his punch, causing his head to be tilted.

The man was not satisfied with the punch and kicked Tuoba Qiong in the stomach.

The belly is the softest part of a person's body. Although Tuoba Qing is a sentinel, he is also a man. It is not fun to be kicked by a sentinel with such strength.

However, Tuoba Qing remained motionless and took the kick head-on. He staggered back two steps, holding his lower abdomen and barely standing, with a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

The man wanted to fight again, but Ai Wanxin grabbed his wrist and advised, "Stop it, aren't you all right?"

A sentry who was about 180cm tall and had undergone years of devilish training and had transformed from a soldier, could not break free from Ai Wanxin's grip. He said with red eyes: "If I don't beat him, I will be sorry for my soldiers!"

Ai Wanxin disagreed and said, "Are you talking about Qi Tongtian and the others? They are all fine, we will see them soon. You are so grown up, why are you so impulsive?"

The man was startled, and grabbed Ai Wanxin's shoulders with his backhand, shaking her and asking, "Are they all okay?! Are you serious? I heard from the guards on the ship that those who were captured by that group of people all had a bad ending. After being tortured, they were even eaten. Are they really okay?!"

"Ah——" Before Ai Wanxin could answer him, she saw the man seemed to be pressed down by something weighing thousands of pounds. Half of his calf was stuck straight into the beach, and then with a click, both legs were severed. He fell to the ground under the weight and couldn't get up no matter what.

"Platoon leader--!" The young soldiers who were two steps slower wanted to help the man, but were blocked by an invisible barrier and could not move forward.

"No, no, no, don't do it." Ai Wanxin reacted quickly and said to Tuoba Qing.

The man, half of his body pressed into the sand, suddenly felt lighter, and the huge force that was blocking the young soldiers from moving forward also disappeared.

They stumbled to the man, trembling as they looked at his legs that were broken into two pieces, and shouted angrily: "I will fight you!"

After saying that, several people summoned their spiritual bodies and were about to pounce on Tuoba Qiong.

"Stop!" Ai Wanxin shouted loudly.

"I'll cure him. Hey, stop making noise."

Yin Yanhan and Pei Junlin walked behind her, blocking the route of the young warriors to attack Tuoba Qing.

The man was helped by the young soldiers to sit up. His forehead was covered with sweat and his teeth were clenched. Apart from a cry when he was caught off guard at the beginning, he didn't make a sound even when he was almost crushed into a pulp.

"I, Jiang Baota, am not as skilled as you, but you almost harmed my brothers. I will settle this account with you sooner or later." He squeezed out the words from between his teeth.

Ai Wanxin squatted down, took out the star ball from the space and stuffed it into his stomach.

Jiang Baota was stunned for a moment, and forgot to say anything harsh. The young soldier next to him squinted his eyes and asked in surprise: "What is this?"

Ai Wanxin pulled Jiang Baota's two broken legs out of the sand, realigned them with the broken ends, and then placed his hand on the broken ends and said, "It's my prophecy ball. Life and death, human flesh and bones, you've never seen it, right?"

A soft white light lit up, and Jiang Baota's two broken legs were connected again.

He kicked the sand and said in disbelief, "Alright?"

Ai Wanxin put the prop ball back into the space and said calmly: "My prophecy ball is very powerful. It said that you are loyal and a real man, but you were too impulsive and misunderstood A-Qong. In fact, he risked his life to board the enemy aircraft carrier in order to destroy it, which was a great threat to Yan Country. Now your brothers are safe and sound. I told you to stop nagging or it won't save you next time. Do you understand?"

Jiang Baota nodded hesitantly, still not recovering from the shock of having his severed limbs reattached.

"Mr. Han!" He Yang's angry voice just came, and he landed next to Ai Wanxin.

"Do you know that I was almost blown into a popsicle at sea?!" he complained.

"He Yang!" Yang Yuqiu called his name. He Yang turned around and saw that she was fine. "Wait a moment, I'll deal with him first." After that, he continued to chase Yin Yanhan and shook all the sea water condensed on his short hair onto his face.

"Wouldn't your conscience bother you if you came back alone?"

Yin Yanhan dodged his attack skillfully and said calmly: "I didn't come back alone. I brought all these people back with me."

"He Yang, have you found my mother? Why are you vague or evasive every time I ask you? What are you hiding from me?" Yang Yuqiu walked up to him, grabbed his collar and shook him hard.

He Yang's scalp tingled: "Wait until I'm done with it and then I'll tell you."

"Why can't you make time to say it? Don't try to be naughty with me." Yang Yuqiu's eyes were a little red, and she already had a bad premonition.

He Yang grabbed his hair and looked around at the people around him. He really didn't know what to say, so he could only say, "I'll tell you when we get to Fengcheng, okay?"

Yang Yuqiu's whole body trembled, and she let go of her hand in a daze. She bit her lips tightly and turned her head away abruptly, so that no one could see the tears rolling down her face.

Ai Wanxin looked at He Yang's embarrassment. It was not his fault. If it were her, she would not know how to tell others the news. She turned her eyes away and saw Tuoba Qiong covering his lower abdomen and walking away from the crowd. Under the dim firelight, his figure was tall and lonely. Ai Wanxin could not help but followed him quietly.