Chapter 55
Zhan Qing recalled the scene of that day and still felt a lingering fear. That night Lan had completely wiped out his entire team, and if not for his ability to manifest a trace of divine power, he probably would have perished there as well.
Liu Fan nodded and said, "To reclaim power from the Ten Eunuchs and the imperial relatives, and to make the entire imperial court bow in obedience—His Majesty is naturally no ordinary person." The other six agreed profoundly.
"Hehe, I originally didn't know that Mr. Qin was in the luxury hotel business, otherwise how would I have dared to show off and invite you to dinner?" Nie Wanluo remembered the search results on Baidu; Huatian Universal was Qin Zheng's property.
Beneath the valley lay a vast, verdant jungle, secluded and untouched by human footprints for years. Even the movements of fierce beasts were rarely detected. The branches and vines of the trees intertwined seamlessly, forming an unbroken canopy, and the boundless emerald green rolled toward the distant mountain peaks like ocean waves.
"Regardless of whether he can shoulder all of this in the future, some heavy feelings are bound to be endured... He needs to grow..." Elder Qian murmured silently to himself.
To others, this sentence sounded harmless, but the head of the Meng family felt a jolt in his heart. "Them?" However, before he could dwell on it, the situation in the arena abruptly changed.
When waking up in the morning, it was actually snowing outside the window. Although the snow wasn't heavy, it had already laid a thin layer of white across the ground, and more importantly, the snowfall was steadily intensifying. It looked like a heavy snowstorm was on the way. Ling Xue'er refused to get up, hugging Guo Nianfei and rolling around continuously on the bed.
Just now, Gaia had heard from Ray, his trial of memories was similarly one of the most perilous trials within the Battlefield Realm.
"Senior sister, did something happen to you? Or did someone bully you? I'll get revenge for you!" Lin Peng squatted down, and seeing Wang Yao's listless appearance, he mustered his courage and said loudly.
Chen Yu nodded feignedly, unimpressed by Bai Yan's words, though polite formalities still had to be observed. After offering flattering remarks, he shifted the topic to the issue of employee 'carelessness'.
Suddenly, a violent tremor surged from the ground beneath Hector's feet. The continuous vibrations felt like successive heavy hammers pounding against his heart, causing his massive heart to leap violently. With a sharp crack, the porcelain jar he was holding in his hand fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.
With another exertion of force from both hands, the lid slowly slid closed along the tracks on either side of the coffin, until finally, only Mu Yiyi's face remained exposed.
Then Zhou Dao stepped forward and slowly passed through the barrier. The bald Xinghui and the three others closely followed behind. Seeing Zhou Dao pass through these barriers with such ease, a trace of sharp light flickered in each of their eyes as they silently harbored their own thoughts.
He squinted his eyes to look at me. Judging by his appearance, he genuinely couldn't see me clearly, especially in the pitch-black night with no streetlights illuminating the roadside.
This remark struck right at Wu Jie's sore spot. His hands clenched into fists, making a cracking sound. It was clear that Wu Jie, usually adept at concealing his emotions, was deeply agitated at this moment.
"Ye Modoli, it's only October. Besides, you were still晃ing before my eyes two months ago." Rip, rip—just how many cardboard boxes were there? School had only started a few days ago, and already he was thinking about going home? New Year's was four months away!
"Hmph, if my strength were still at its peak, I would absorb the lot of you instantly," the Blood Demon roared.
This room was used exclusively by Shui Qing. Generally, when she was inside, even the old master would not casually come to disturb her.
Xiong Shuai sat there, casting a glance in my direction, then crooked his finger at me and pointed toward the restaurant entrance. Seeing Xiong Shuai stand up and walk over, I hastily got up and followed him. Tianqing curiously trailed right behind us.
Yuan Huilin, sitting in the audience, was instantly dazed. She had a vague feeling that this show had been prepared especially for her.
She locked the door not out of fear that her second brother—who looked like a delinquent on the outside but was a gentleman at heart—would peek at her, but to prevent herself from impulsively wanting to embrace and draw close to him.
The Water Moon Barrier was a completely enclosed spherical space. The water here was as clear as a mirror, and the line of sight seemed entirely unobstructed, as if water did not exist at all.
Bitter cold was a natural phenomenon that no one could avoid. People could be angry at each other, but they could not pick a fight with the heavens. However, Comrade Ding Lei, serving as the deputy director and production manager, ought to have actively cooperated with the producer, effectively managed the shooting schedule, and overseen the use of shooting funds and other responsibilities.
"Chang'e... Sob..." Chu Feng recalled every bit of their past together, as well as that deeply ingrained love hidden at the bottom of his heart.
Generally, teams would choose squad mode when battling, while temporary groups would choose party mode. Upon entering the game, the default attack mode was peace mode.
Truly, one cannot judge a monster by its appearance. Who would have thought that such a delicate-looking monster possessed such a violent assassination technique.
Steward Gongsun was full of confidence in Chu Feng's abilities. The most difficult task right now was simply how to find Chu Feng.
He directly took the Blood Corpse King and the other three powerhouses of the Undying Tomb, fleeing without a trace. From beginning to end, he dared not utter a single half-word.
A glance from Susan revealed quite a few options. Aside from buttons like exit, suicide, and sacrifice, there were also modes for party formation, inquiry, and challenge, alongside a help menu and a regional map.
Yun Duoduo was right. As a princess of a nation, what couldn't she get? Why did she lower and debase herself so? The face she was losing wasn't just her own, but her imperial brother's as well. Leng Yuan covered her face; she wouldn't cry, she had sworn an oath never to cry again.
Even though, during those six years, I seemed indifferent and didn't come looking for you... that was because I wasn't certain whether you truly loved me.
Yun Duoduo was stunned. A different person? Could someone else have said those words to her before? She glanced at Mo Wen. Was it him?