Genshin Impact's Incense Burner Of Liyue [558]

Under the interference of both the cloaked figure and Lord Azhdaha, the adeptus remained unaware of the events unfolding in Liyue Harbor.

If anyone had sensed anything, it would likely be only those who resided within the city—Apocathery Adepti, Ganyu, and Madam Ping.

Yet, as if by unspoken agreement, none of them showed any visible reaction. Even with the shocking incident at the Jade Chamber, they maintained an air of calm, revealing nothing amiss.

They believed, without a doubt, that the Lord of Geo would not pass in such an ambiguous manner.

"Doctor Baizhu, how is Sanqiu?"

Outside the intensive care unit of Bubu Pharmacy, the heads of the Ten Guilds had gathered, while multiple squads of elite Millelith soldiers stood guard outside.

Keqing knew that Gu Sanqiu was their only lead—the only piece the perpetrator had failed to eliminate.

As long as Sanqiu woke up, they could at least uncover what had transpired. Right now, they were grasping at shadows.

"It’s strange. Very strange."

Baizhu frowned and shook his head. Behind him stood Qiqi and Hu Tao, both assisting in the treatment—or rather, the emergency response.

The assembled warriors, already on edge with weapons in hand, tensed further at Baizhu’s words. Xingqiu forced down his unease and turned to him.

"Doctor, what do you mean by strange? Is Sanqiu suffering from some kind of irreversible injury?"

"Little Gu is fine," Qiqi said. "His wounds… mostly healed. But he won’t wake up."

Hu Tao, for once, had no trace of her usual mischief. "It’s not that simple. We’ve tried multiple ways to stimulate his consciousness, but he just won’t wake up."

"Not only that, but his strength is still increasing."

Baizhu’s expression grew more perplexed. "Unconscious, yet completely healed, while his power continues to grow… If not for the circumstances, I’d suspect he made a mistake while cultivating."

Gu Sanqiu’s strength had reached a level that genuinely surprised him. If the situation were different, he would have taken a blood sample for research.

But not now—not with the armed warriors before him, their nerves already stretched thin.

Ever since Gu Sanqiu’s attack, and with the possibility that the assailant was still lurking in the shadows, none of them had lowered their guard. Chongyun in particular held a fistful of exorcism talismans, ready to strike at any unknown face who dared enter without the correct passphrase.

They wouldn’t necessarily kill on sight, but they’d ensure their target was in no condition to fight back.

Xingqiu frowned. "So… keeping watch over him won’t lead to any breakthroughs?"

Keqing shook her head firmly. "We need to leave people here, but not all of us. Liyue Harbor is in crisis—we must act."

"I’ll stay."

It was Raimei who spoke. "You all go handle your duties. Kazuha and I will make sure Sanqiu is safe."

They were the best choices for the task.

"If anyone dares come near, they’ll taste the fruits of our training."

Kazuha nodded silently. Gu Sanqiu had altered their fates—saving them from the tragedies that should have befallen them. That was a debt neither of them would ever forget.

Now, it was their turn to step forward.

"I’m staying too."

Hu Tao bit her lip. "With Zhongli at the Wangsheng Funeral Parlor, everything there is under control. I’m not leaving."

"Then it’s settled. Kazuha, Raimei, Hu Tao—you three are in charge here. The Millelith will assist you as needed."

Keqing swiftly assigned their roles, then left with the others. There was too much to do, and she was needed everywhere.

Qiqi led Hu Tao to the bedside. Even now, Gu Sanqiu’s strength was rising without restraint, each surge of elemental energy crashing in waves around him.

Even Hu Tao had to rely on Qiqi’s support just to get close.

"Already… very strong," Qiqi murmured, her eyes glowing with shifting colors. "He is… infinitely close to an adeptus’ power."

"Hu Tao, have you seen… something like this before?"

"I haven’t."

Hu Tao shook her head. "Our family’s records tell of our ancestors defeating formidable foes, but I always thought of those as adventure stories. None mention anything like this."

"Unconscious, yet experiencing an explosive rise in strength… The elemental energy he’s pulling in with each breath is terrifying. If this had happened before, there should at least be a record of it."

"But I think… I have seen it before."

Qiqi’s gaze grew hazy. "When…? When did I see this before?"

"Qiqi… doesn’t remember."

"Extreme eruption… sudden ascension… incomprehensible power that crushed all enemies."

"And then… and then, it withered."

Hu Tao shuddered violently.

"Withered?"

Qiqi grasped Hu Tao’s hand, patting the back of it gently.

"It’s okay. It’s different. Little Gu… won’t die. It’s just similar."

"Be good, be good, Hu Tao be good."

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At Yuehai Pavilion, Ningguang set down her teacup and massaged her temples.

She had received Keqing’s report. As expected, her brother was in trouble. From the Archon to his followers, all of them had been attacked.

To outsiders, Liyue had gone mad.

Ancient war machines, monstrous and terrifying, had been pulled out from unknown vaults. Their battered exteriors and ominous auras filled people with unease—and left Sumeru scholars salivating.

These were relics from the Archon War, and now, with the assassination of the Lord of Geo, such weapons had been openly deployed throughout the city.

If anyone sought to stir chaos now, the Yuheng had issued a kill order—the Millelith had the right to eliminate threats on sight.

Ningguang knew her role. She had to work with the others to stabilize Liyue.

But the thought of her brother lying unconscious in Bubu Pharmacy gnawed at her. Her usual composed state of mind was unsettled, her focus fragmented.

I need to find a way.

She reached into her waist pouch, took a deep breath to steady herself, then made her way to a quiet chamber within Yuehai Pavilion.

"There are two people I need your help."

She turned to the traveler and Paimon, both of whom looked uneasy.

"I need a favor from you."

The traveler forced himself to stay calm. "Sanqiu is really in danger?"

"Yes. He won’t wake up, and conventional medicine may no longer be enough."

Ningguang pulled out a talisman. "This is a Sigil Of Permission. I can use it to send you out of Liyue Harbor and into Jueyun Karst. I need you to inform the adepti—ask them to come to Liyue and save my brother."

"I’ll go."

The traveler agreed without hesitation.

Ningguang let out a small, relieved laugh. He truly was the kind of person Sanqiu would call a friend—her brother had always been good at judging character.

If Bubu Pharmacy was no longer an option, then they had no choice but to seek the adepti. It was their best hope.

Compared to her, bound by responsibilities, and the others caught in political struggles, this golden-haired traveler might just be the key to breaking the deadlock.

If Sanqiu woke up, Liyue wouldn’t just gain another formidable warrior—he could also persuade more adepti to join their cause.

The Yuheng could command Liyue’s cultivators, but the adepti? Only Gu Sanqiu could reach them.

And the consequences of asking for their help?

Ningguang didn’t care. If her beliefs wavered over such a trivial concern, then they were meaningless to begin with.

She wanted her brother back—alive and well.

The presence of so many people could invite opportunists, but right now, stabilizing Liyue’s forces was far more important than those concerns.

"The adepti are kind by nature, even if they may seem difficult to approach. You don’t need to worry."

Ningguang met the traveler’s gaze and spoke solemnly.

"I’m counting on you."

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T/N: hehe not a lot of updates for incense today... and tomorrow

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