Soon, a large number of special personnel rushed to the scene and sealed off the garbage processing plant.
The tattered garment was also sent away in the quickest and most discreet manner.
Furthermore, all personnel involved in the operation were issued a gag order.
Most people were bewildered, not understanding why such a large-scale operation was necessary for a mere fire.
Only those who had personally witnessed or come into contact with the tattered garment knew that this was an event that could shake the entire world.
This was because the ancient robe that appeared was suspected to be a mythical artifact.
And the bloodstains remaining on it were very likely divine blood.
This meant that a deity had appeared, and most likely a Chinese deity.
But no one could figure out how such a thing could appear in a garbage processing plant.
Perhaps a wounded deity had returned, taken a bath, and then discarded the soiled divine robe as if it were trash.
Even mythical artifacts were treated as worthless rags; was the heavenly deity that extravagant?
It was baffling.
Although the entire operation was top secret, it still attracted the attention of many people with ulterior motives.
These individuals were extremely curious and launched their own investigations to figure out what had happened.
The flames of the incinerator had long been extinguished, leaving the scene in disarray with smoke still lingering.
A wisp of electricity silently breached the blockade with ease and infiltrated the area.
The electrical discharge flickered, surveying the scene and meticulously searching for any remaining clues.
"That's right, there is indeed a residual sacred aura."
Amidst the smoke, the flickering electricity transformed into a graceful human figure.
With blonde hair, blue eyes, and sharp features, her purple pupils flowed with peculiar runes, revealing her to be a foreign woman.
After confirming multiple times, she took out her communicator and sent a message: "Confirmed the appearance of a divine-level artifact."
Having done so, she frowned and murmured, "Could it be that divine-level creatures have truly returned to China?"
She was speaking fluent Chinese.
If anyone had witnessed this scene, they would have immediately recognized the foreign woman's identity.
She was a celebrity, a globally renowned figure.
The God-Chosen, Ellie!
Two years ago, Thor, who enjoyed playing with his hammer, descended upon the mortal realm and bestowed a blessing upon a blonde maiden, elevating her from an ordinary person to the Spirit Emperor realm, shocking the world.
This fortunate recipient was Ellie.
Ellie became a God-Chosen, Thor's spokesperson, and enjoyed immense prestige and global fame.
Later, Ellie came to the East, traveling throughout China under the guise of cultural exchange, while secretly engaging in unknown activities.
"I hope Chinese deities have indeed returned. Only then will we Western gods have the opportunity to display our might and crush these false gods."
A cold smile appeared on Ellie's face.
In her eyes, only the gods from Greek and Norse mythology were supreme; deities from other regions were merely false gods or minor deities.
Especially this great nation in the East, with its constant embellishments, boasting about the mystery and greatness of its civilization, was merely deceiving itself.
Having been in China for over a year, she had not encountered any mythical creatures, nor even a single decent strong individual, which led to her arrogance and a sense of superiority.
Ellie's figure vanished, leaving the scene.
Subsequently, several more groups of people arrived stealthily, all of them powerful cultivators, without attracting anyone's attention.
After finishing her task.
Ellie wandered aimlessly through the streets, gazing at the majestic Mount Tai in the distance with a sigh.
Indeed, this was the land of China, rich in treasures and blessed with beautiful mountains and rivers. Such a place should be bathed in the glory of the Western gods; otherwise, it would be a waste of natural resources.
She estimated that the gods were already impatient and would likely take action soon.
Once it was confirmed that there were no deities here, the history of over a hundred years ago would repeat itself.
She actually disliked war, but as a chosen one of the gods, she naturally obeyed any divine command without hesitation.
Everything for the glory of Western gods!
Suddenly.
Ellie sensed something, and her expression changed.
"Such powerful and astonishing spiritual pressure, what's going on?"
Her figure instantly transformed into a wisp of electricity, and she flew towards the distant villa complex.
Inside Ruan Xingqing's villa.
Ji Mo tossed and turned, unable to sleep.
The main reason was the continuous stream of strange, blush-inducing sounds that made it difficult to fall asleep.
Ruan Tian, carefree and oblivious, remained holed up in his room, engrossed in polishing his jade ring.
Qian Xianxian was playing with her phone, browsing news related to last night's starry sky, fantasizing about a heavenly brother descending beside her.
Ji Mo, unable to sleep, followed the sounds to Ruan Xingqing's door, knocked, and kindly reminded her, "Miss Xingqing, it's time to feed your pet."
Inside, Ruan Xingqing responded with surprise, "I don't have a pet."
Ji Hanhan scratched his head in confusion, "That's strange, then why do I hear something yelping, making sounds that make one's heart itch uncontrollably?"
Upon hearing this, Ruan Xingqing's pretty face turned red all the way to her ears.
The sounds were coming from her, but she had tried her best to suppress them and had even hidden under the covers.
Was this simpleton a dog? How were his ears so sharp?
She was speechless. She had already been holding back, but her body wouldn't allow it; she couldn't control herself.
At this moment, her body was burning hot, covered in sweat, as if she were on fire. Powerful currents of energy were surging within her, making it impossible not to cry out.
"Miss Xingqing, your aura is not right. It seems to be a symptom of qi deficiency, blood deficiency, and excessive internal heat. Do you want me to help you cool down? I seem to remember knowing some medical skills."
Ji Mo appeared somewhat concerned.
He instinctively felt that Ruan Xingqing was not right, that her body had a problem, and that not resolving it would lead to trouble.
Creak...
The door was suddenly opened.
Ruan Xingqing did not force herself to endure. As if possessed, she got up and opened the door for Ji Mo.
Her face was vividly red, and she dared not look Ji Mo directly in the eye, primarily because the strange reaction of her body only appeared after intimate contact with Ji Mo.
This made her doubt herself, thinking she was not proper.
"Hmm, it does seem to be a bit of a problem. Just come here, lie down obediently."
Ji Mo seemed to understand how to treat her after just a glance.
Lie down obediently?
Ruan Xingqing's heart immediately leaped into her throat.
No looking, smelling, asking, or diagnosing, and such a hasty approach?
Are you sure you know medicine?
Or are you trying to take advantage of the situation?
Also.
Is your so-called "cooling down" proper?
Ji Mo couldn't bother with all that. Thinking of finishing quickly and going back to sleep, he directly laid Ruan Xingqing on the bed and started working on her without any hesitation.
"Hey, what are you doing, ah... be gentle..."
Ruan Xingqing couldn't help but cry out in pain, as Ji Mo was too rough.
"Bear with it, it'll hurt a little at first, then it'll feel better."
Ji Mo's medical instincts seemed to be stimulated. His hands formed the Yin-Yang embrace, and the Tai Chi fish symbol flowed from his palms. Laws leaped at his fingertips, and as he pressed, they entered Ruan Xingqing's body.
Ruan Xingqing's body trembled, and then her face filled with surprise. The pain within her instantly vanished.
At the same time, a power beyond imagination began to grow in her body, surging through her limbs and meridians.
She felt her cultivation realm soaring, and she couldn't help but exclaim with joy.
Hearing such a commotion, Qian Xianxian ran over to see what was happening, her face filled with astonishment: "No way, it's developing so rapidly? Excuse me."
She awkwardly turned around, closing the door as she left, and reminded, "Take it easy, my ears are sharp, I can hear perfectly clearly."
"Xianxian, he's actually treating my illness..."
Ruan Xingqing quickly explained, fearing Qian Xianxian would misunderstand.
"No need to argue, I understand, I understand everything. Be careful, don't cause any fatalities."
Qian Xianxian fled back to her room like a frightened rabbit, immediately put on her headphones, and her mood remained turbulent for a long time.
Ji Mo, with a focused mind, continued to massage Ruan Xingqing, bestowing great fortune upon her.
Suddenly, he sensed something, his gaze snapped towards the window, and he lunged towards it.