Chapter 65

"Wait." Lanhua said nothing more, merely spitting out that single cold word before glancing at Dray.

After Yefeng used his puppet to control an animal avatar to scout ahead and confirm it was safe, he and Manya successfully entered the first layer.

With this kind of heretical cultivation aura and the characteristic fluctuations of blood malevolence, it seemed the Lord's Mansion of Plum Mountain City had indeed unearthed a powerful evil artifact that they wanted to destroy. At this point, to completely annihilate such a terrifying evil object, the grand formation within the Lord's Mansion was likely already operating continuously.

Looking sideways out with a half-怀疑 expression, she seemed slightly unhappy as if realizing her guess was correct.

Thus, seeing that this trick was no longer effective against Yelin, Fulei had no choice but to engage him in close combat once again.

The group dismounted outside the forest known as the Giant's Nest. Egger sent a guide who spoke the ancient language to call for them, while the inspection team waited in place.

He did not recognize Yefeng, but seeing him in casual clothes, he guessed he was a resident of the city of Master Di Sthall.

By the banks of the Green Fork River, beside a simple windbreak tent next to a forest of swords, spears, and colorful banners, Egger stood calmly with his hands behind his back, raising his head to gaze into the distance a few arrow-shots away—at Luanhe City, which appeared tall and majestic as it stood in the wilderness, quietly waiting for the return of the negotiating representatives.

A massive amount of vital energy and physical strength was locked into this area, wrapping it tightly. The newly opened major acupoints emitted a dazzling radiance, and the lines connecting the acupoints grew brighter and brighter. Amidst the vibration, the furnace's shape slowly changed, impervious to any attempts at suppression.

Although Song Zheng's cultivation was not high, his technique in projecting spirit talismans had reached the realm of perfection. Spotting his target, he accurately tossed the unburned explosive talisman straight into Huang Ting's hand without a single deviation.

Yang Di pulled the ball back, took a cross-step, extended his long arm, and flicked it slightly. The ball rolled off his fingertips, bounced lightly off the backboard, and dropped into the hoop.

Lin Xier must never be allowed to spend too much time getting close to her, otherwise, there was truly no telling what might happen.

Trace of Nothingness: When a player's melee attack successfully inflicts a wound on an enemy, this attack ignores 25 points of the target's magical defense.

Cheng Lili was fast asleep, but Li Bichi had no sleepiness at all, continuously replaying the football match she had just watched. Finally, unable to help herself, she ran to the living room, turned on the television, and started watching an obscure match.

Perhaps the uncle himself didn't remember it, but it was inadvertently seen by Zhou Yuan through the connection of "Hope."

Just as he wanted to seize the opportunity to close in and press the attack, he never expected that Fang Jie had already swung his painted halberd in a full circle, carrying immense momentum as it sliced directly toward Ying Quan's head.

The man tried to win forgiveness for this mistake from the other party and subsequently presented his own proposal, hoping to gain their consent.

Zhao Chengping felt somewhat between laughter and tears, but the sound of soldiers searching the palace not far away forced him to face this problem squarely. Tonight, they clearly would not find the person they were looking for, and failing to find anyone, they would remain here until they did.

"Hold on!" An uninvited guest suddenly appeared and shouted loudly, making everyone turn their heads to look.

Growing closer and closer to the red fox, the fox's gaze became clearer and brighter, carrying a hint of entreaty and sorrow.

Then the immortal old man quickly grabbed her wrist again, his other hand's fingers decisively resting on her pulse point as he gathered his thoughts and meditated.

This time there was no madness, only tender and gentle movements. They wanted to enjoy both the wild fury of a storm and the gentle caress of a spring breeze.

Suddenly, almost simultaneously, Tang Cheng and the Huang Expert moved, colliding directly with one another. Their swords clashed in a purely physical contest of strength, but Tang Cheng's attributes clearly held the upper hand. Unable to withstand the blow, the Huang Expert retreated directly backwards. As he fell back, Tang Cheng's eyes lit up; he couldn't just let him retreat so easily.

"Canghai Continent." This thought suddenly surged into Fan Fan's mind. Since it was so difficult to obtain such jade slips and set up such teleportation arrays within the vast continent, why not find a way from Canghai Continent? Fan Fan's mind suddenly cleared, and he immediately found another way to solve the problem.

The elder walked out, frowned upon seeing Zhao Laosan's tearful expression, and said with great dissatisfaction that if it weren't for the fact that Zhao Laosan had decent aptitude and belonged to the same clan, he wouldn't even bother with him.

Brother Ye stared in astonishment at the elderly man in yellow for a moment, then turned back to look at Diandian, only to see that Diandian had long since lowered her head to her chest with a flushed face.

"Yes, yes, I'll listen to you." This time Stella did not dare to challenge Han Yu again. To hell with beauty, to hell with money; life, keeping one's life was the most important thing, and of course, keeping this position as well.

"Yes." Wan'er acknowledged, then poured full cups of clear tea for Brother Ye and the others before silently sitting down beside the boss of Beauties' Rendezvous.

Seeing the Cangzhou magistrate sitting in the main hall slamming the gavel so hard it shook the heavens, Brother Ye grew even more interested. Instead of offering a defense, he simply crossed his arms over his chest and stared with a mocking, mischievous grin at the somewhat hysterical magistrate.

Allen hurriedly helped her up from the ground. But upon touching her palms, he found that Alisa's hands were already ice-cold.

With that, Meng Ziyun turned around directly and walked away. But a moment later, as if remembering something, she turned back and walked over to Reixiu again.

Under such dangerous circumstances, Mo Li's expression was also shrouded in gravity. He had never expected to encounter such an attack right upon entering the seventy-eighth level of the tower, only to find the door completely blocked by stone.

Things having reached this point, it was not that Jin Hongcai, Zhu Congjian, and the others didn't want to fight, but rather that continuing to fight would entail consequences too severe, and no one was willing to bear such responsibility.

Cynthia was startled as she suddenly heard a rumbling sound coming from overhead, the surrounding ground illuminated by flashes of lightning.

Knowing that this could not end amicably and that further talk was useless, Li Muxo traced a finger around his own neck and said, "My head is right here; I just fear you lack the ability to take it." With that, a short blade with a blue-edged wheel hilt appeared in his hand.