Chapter Ninety-Nine: Set Forth Anew

Almost at the same time, Luo Tianjiao and Lin Yuzhu were caught in the tide of Luo Chen's onslaught, their protective energy shields and every defensive measure they had raised already collapsing.

Hua Yihai laughed wildly, gripping the crimson broadsword tightly. This sword, named Chixiao, ranked first among the Five-Colored Divine Swords and was the most powerful of them all.

Xixi froze. She had never imagined that Shen Chao would spend the night at her place. The uneasy thoughts that had been troubling her vanished in an instant, replaced by shyness. Her heart pounded like a startled deer's, and she had no idea what to do.

Using foreign wars to weigh down the pace of population growth and delay the population explosion—at present, this was the only option left.

This trip to Huaguo had finally given him his chance. He simply moved straight into the internet café, monopolized seat number 77, and played games from morning till night.

Frankly speaking, Elena's current condition was all his doing. He had ordered Andreina to exhaust Elena's internal energy completely, so that she could more easily rebuild Elena's spiritual power for her.

He diverted a thread of his spiritual sense to keep watching what was happening on Chen Yang's side, continuing to observe the lead stitched corpse.

His words made Old Madam Gu's heart lurch. She knew that after the matter with Su Ya, Gu Ziming had become even fonder of Sheng Huanhuan. Now hearing that Gu Ziming intended to take Sheng Huanhuan abroad with him, Old Madam Gu felt no joy—only worry.

Whenever freezing them proved useless, the Frost Blade King would seize an opening amid the harassment from the disciples and deliver another full-powered strike.

"Brother Han, wasn't the whole purpose of this trip to rescue them? If we don't tear off this talisman, they'll be trapped here forever." Tang Huaicheng asked, puzzled.

"Don't worry. I won't let him leave Xuanwu Peak intact. Since he dares to come swaggering to Xuangui Peak, he'll have to leave a few souvenirs behind on his body." Li Qianyang said to the others with a cruel smile.

Among them were sixteen warriors at the Undying Realm. The highest was one at the ninth level of the Undying Realm, followed by one at the eighth level. As for the other demon clan members, their strength all lay at the fifth level of the Undying Realm or below.

If he could convert the liquid gallium metal circulating within his body into robots, wouldn't that mean the mechanical army that gave him the worst headache could be produced endlessly?

After taking Qingdai's advice, Shopkeeper Wu had also put considerable effort into the plating and naming of these vegetarian dishes.

A deep gleam flickered in his eyes. Lin Qing pondered his plans for after his return while instinctively reaching into his coat pocket.

"Is that so? Then who was it that made a move in the Holy City and against the Hidden World clans?" Mo Feng said with a strange look.

Nevertheless, more or less, everyone's gazes unconsciously kept stealing glances toward Lin Qing from time to time.

Facing the vast multitudes of ordinary working people, and with their own none-too-impressive intellect, there were always those arrogant sorts who, despite having no real ability, were forever thinking of taking crooked paths.

Facing three pairs of eyes fixed intently on her, Ling Yao silently swallowed the piece of fish, but her perpetually calm expression loosened for a brief moment.

Although Zhang Tianlin had spoken very obscurely, anyone who wasn't a fool could understand what he meant.

"It's been a whole day and night. Why hasn't that Young Envoy Long come back yet? I wonder how Wang Mu is doing." Phantom Cat paced back and forth, muttering to himself as he walked.

The things that kept happening in B324 were, one after another, permeated with an uncanny strangeness that went far beyond the imagination and understanding of a criminal investigation captain like him. Even now, he couldn't determine the cause of death of a single corpse. Apart from turning to that mysteriously capable fellow Xie Dongya for help, he really had no better choice.

The atmosphere in the great hall, which had just risen to a fervor, froze solid once again. Every god present opened his mouth, gaping in dazed stupor.

The outside was occupied by the Yan Shunying sisters. At times like this, Loli would normally be in the kitchen—looking for chicken to eat! Why would Loli look for chicken? Because she now considered herself a fox spirit too, and foxes were born to eat chicken.

Hua Yang and Jing Zhi were old acquaintances. Through a series of battles at Xianghu Lake they had forged a deep camaraderie, and this reunion felt especially warm.

Yue Li sighed. That wasn't what he had meant to say, but this silly girl was simply too eager to declare her feelings.

Fang Nuolan shook her head repeatedly, saying she knew nothing, but her guilty expression told Pan Haodong that she did know something—she just felt too embarrassed to say it.

The High Priest clearly saw unprecedented hatred in her gaze. It was so obvious that it could not be ignored.

Gu Xi was busy answering a guest's call from over there, so he hastily nodded to Kou Jing in acknowledgment.

"Zhang Yang, tell your uncle the truth—what exactly is your relationship with An Bai?" Su Weiguo pressed again.

It turned out that the Jing and Long families had always been rivals, with friction between them never ceasing, and recently one matter had triggered a complete eruption.

Dian Wei picked up the iron plate from the ground. On it was carved a character "Dian"—it was precisely Dian Wei's token. Whoever held this iron plate represented Dian Wei himself.

The two sat down at a fairly well-known milk tea shop. Qiao Rong ordered a pearl milk tea, while Jiang Yeting ordered a fruit tea. Qiao Rong quietly glanced at him and said nothing.

"Very well. We really should be leaving. I still have other matters to deal with. Zhai Lin, will you leave, or remain here?" Chu Feng asked.

Are you kidding? They were organized thugs who answered to their boss. The boss had always been a man of his word—if they screwed this up, they could forget about staying in the game, and they might even lose their lives.

Truly, without Zhuge Liang, Liu Bei would have exploded long ago. It could be said that Zhuge Liang's meaning to Liu Bei's faction was like divine providence.

And Shen San, as a man of the underworld who ruled the roost in this gray zone, had more than a few connections.

Create a world? Rule over the gods? Devour the world? Or, like the Lord of Dawn, transform into a sun to shine upon the earth? ... He stared blankly, thinking, and suddenly felt that every one of these was as difficult as ascending to heaven.

Lord Shui explained the situation of the Water Mansion to her, hoping she could devise a way to rescue the old matriarch.

"Thank you! Thank you!" Wu Kun was overjoyed, never expecting that such a precious thing would be handed to him so casually.

"Just wait and see. Although you're not in the same group and most likely won't cross paths during the tournament, getting to know him in advance isn't a bad thing." Mo Xuanyi added.