The Dominance of the Son-in-Law: My Wealthy and Beautiful Wife

Chapter 418 - 418: Tower!

"Speak of Cao Cao and Cao Cao arrives!" Professor Ma looked towards the canyon's rear, saying, "That's the sound of the wind passing through the sand mountains. A strong wind is coming, let's find a place to take shelter first!"

The howling noise was getting closer and closer.

People began to grow anxious.

Everywhere was bare, and past the canyon was the tower's vortex region, where the winds were even stronger.

There was simply nowhere to hide.

"Head over there!"

Qin Feng found a small nook that offered at least some protection.

Professor Ma also reminded loudly, "Everyone, hug each other!"

Whoosh—!!

The strong wind roared past!

Like a Long Dragon, it surged from the canyon towards the central vortex.

The wild winds from the three canyons converged at once, causing the vortex around that tower to spin rapidly, quickly turning into a colossal Tornado!

The Tornado rose to the heavens, reaching into the sky!

Even the high altitude.

Spun up a swath of dark clouds!

Who knows how long passed.

Finally, the wind began to gradually die down.

Qin Feng and the others were already covered in yellow sand.

At this moment, Wu Shijie tightly clung to a foot, feeling extremely smug inside.

When Professor Ma had just said that everyone should clasp onto one another, he had instinctively wanted to hold Lin Xue'er, who was exceptionally beautiful, had an amazing figure, and was someone he had always been chasing after.

But.

Lin Xue'er had immediately hugged Qin Feng.

Left with no other choice, he could only go and hug Xiao Man.

Though Xiao Man wasn't as beautiful as Lin Xue'er, she still had an elegant stature. Hugging her was certainly better than hugging any of the men.

What a pity that due to the inconvenient location, in his urgency, he could only cling to one of her feet.

This excited him even more.

Some people admire a woman's beauty, known as face connoisseurs.

Others prefer women with long legs, known as leg connoisseurs.

He was a bit different from others; he had a thing for women's feet and was a full-fledged foot enthusiast! The au^t@h*e^n+tic v.ersi%on is on M|V^|L&E.M.P^Y_^R%.!

And now, he was holding Xiao Man's foot!

At this moment.

While everyone was still disoriented, Wu Shijie also closed his eyes, pretending to be unaware of anything, and quietly stripped off Xiao Man's shoe, then blissfully rubbed it against his face, occasionally giving it a light bite.

He had already thought it through.

If Xiao Man, or anyone else, discovered him, he'd simply say the wind was too strong, making him nervous, and he could only cling tightly and gnaw at it in his anxiousness, just like how he used to chew on pencil tops as a child.

He believed that at such a time, no one would pay it any mind.

At this moment.

Wu Shijie was licking with relish.

Qin Feng suddenly couldn't help but let out a giggle.

Lin Xue'er stood up, shaking off the sand on her, and asked him, "What are you laughing about?"

"My foot is ticklish…"

Qin Feng couldn't help but say.

By this time, everyone else had also sat up, looking towards Qin Feng's foot.

And to their surprise, it was Wu Shijie nibbling.

"Hey, hey…"

Qin Feng quickly said, "Why are you nibbling on my foot?"

"What?"

Wu Shijie raised his head to look.

Upon looking.

He was utterly stunned.

Blinking his bewildered eyes, he looked at Qin Feng and then down the length of Qin Feng's body to the foot.

Only then did he realize that what he had been nibbling on all this time was not Xiao Man's foot, but Qin Feng's!

Turns out at the moment the wind swept in, Xiao Man also subconsciously hugged Qin Feng, and amid the blinding sandstorm, what he pounced on wasn't Xiao Man's foot, but Qin Feng's…

"Ugh—!!"

For a moment.

A wave of nausea washed over Wu Shijie, and he keeled over to the side, violently vomiting.

The storm had passed, and the sea was now calm.

Everyone got up, patting the dust off their bodies. At this time, Xiao Man said in a daze, "Quick, look…"

Qin Feng and the others looked ahead.

Standing before us was a stone tower!

The tower was entirely white, and it was not clear what kind of stone it was made from. Its style slightly differed from the traditional Huaxia towers, having some Thai elements. Its overall shape resembled the Bright Pearl Tower in Demon Capital, East Sea City.

"So spectacular! To find such a beautifully crafted tower in a place like this is simply astonishing!"

Professor Ma's eyes brimmed with excitement.

He immediately took out his camera, wanting to capture the sight.

But then he remembered that on the third day of entering the desert, a sandstorm had caused him to lose some of his luggage, including his camera.

No other choice.

He hastily resorted to a quick hand-drawn sketch.

"Let's go, let's enter!"

Lin Xue'er said.

Quickly.

The group stepped into the whirlpool zone, walking toward the white tower step by step.

Upon reaching the entrance.

With just a gentle push, everyone entered inside.

Professor Ma immediately turned on his flashlight.

Inside it was empty, nothing to be seen, and the walls of the tower were covered in murals.

Professor Ma led the way, admiringly studying the paintings from an indeterminate dynasty.

Qin Feng, however, had no interest in them.

Very soon.

He found a passage leading underground in the center of the hall.

Seeing this, the others quickly followed.

The stone door of the passage was half-open, and upon seeing this, Qin Feng said to them, "This door is left ajar, meaning someone has entered before us, whether they are dead or alive, you shouldn't go in. It's dangerous."

"Hmph, I think you just want to take the opportunity while we're not here to steal the relics!" Wu Shijie spoke coldly.

"..."

Qin Feng was speechless, simply ignoring them and entering the underground tunnel.

It was a spiral staircase.

He didn't know how long he had descended, continuously feeling the chilling temperatures, until finally, they reached the end of the steps.

The temperature here was much colder than on the surface, close to subzero.

Lin Xue'er and Xiao Man huddled tightly against Qin Feng's body to keep warm.

Wu Shijie felt annoyed and could only squeeze together with Professor Ma and the others.

Very quickly.

After passing through a corridor, there was no path ahead, just a pool of water.

"Strange, why is there no path?"

Professor Ma and the others were puzzled.

They had been extremely cautious along the way and had not found any mechanisms, so why was there no further path?

"The path might be underwater."

Qin Feng speculated.

This was the only explanation for now.

"Underwater?"

Everyone looked at each other.

It was far too cold here.

No one wanted to get into the water, not to mention they didn't know how deep it was.

Seeing their hesitation, Qin Feng said, "I've told you, you should go back! You're of no use here."

Hearing this, everyone's faces clouded with concern.

Especially Professor Ma.

Having come so far and still unable to move forward, he felt extremely upset.

"Hmph! Our archaeological team doesn't shrink back so easily, unlike you who want to head home at the slightest inconvenience. You don't have the spirit of a man!" Wu Shijie now stepped forward.

He had been waiting too long for this moment.

All along the way, it had been Qin Feng taking the spotlight. Now that it was finally his turn to see Qin Feng "retreat", it was time for him to show his mettle and reclaim his glory!

He swaggered to the edge of the water, saying incredibly, "I've won swimming champion at school before. Leave it to me, this team leader isn't just for show!"

Having said that.

He quickly stripped off his clothes and with a professional and graceful pose, "plop", he dived into the water.

Immediately after.

He emerged from the water, frantically shouting.

"What's wrong?!"

The rest called out anxiously.

"It's cold, the water is too cold!!"

Wu Shijie's lips were purple from the cold, his teeth chattering nonstop.