Chapter 58

He was neither dead nor discovered to be in poor condition, and the legends surrounding Mu Yuan from the East had already spread through heavyweight figures in the industry such as the White Knight.

Shortly after Lu Qinghe departed, a large group of travelers descended rapidly from the mountain of the Snow Forest Sanctuary, arriving at the scene in an instant.

In the evening, at the Naka Shrine, Uchiha Itachi came here and once again gazed upon the ancestral stone tablet. Now possessing the Mangekyou Sharingan, he was able to perceive much more content.

Five days passed once again. This time, Zoom brought back another transformed human with extreme speed. Watching Zoom bring back a transformed human every five days, Mo Fei couldn't help but wonder if Zoom could only make a round trip once every five days.

With railcars providing transportation, there was no fear that the commotion would attract monsters, and there was also no need to bother inspecting and maintaining the communication cables. Consequently, the rate of advance increased significantly.

However, when Lu Qinghe arrived at this dojo, he acutely sensed that something was amiss. It seemed as though... the entire dojo appeared somewhat unreal, or rather, lacking any genuine substance beneath its facade.

Even though the story was immensely dark, Zhou Yan's superb plot-design skills were vividly and thoroughly manifested within the game.

"With an enemy of this caliber right at the start of the mission, I wonder what the ultimate boss of the quest will look like." Wang Peng put away the card, strode forward, and following the prompts to find Uncle Yang's child who had gone missing in the forest, he headed deep into the woods accompanied by Kakashi.

Because Naruto had inherited Uzumaki Mito's ability to perceive hostility, he easily identified the White Zetsu mixed within the Allied Shinobi Forces under the pretext of supporting the main headquarters as he rushed toward the battlefield, wiping them out entirely in one fell swoop.

However, the outcome of the match had already been decided. It was not something that could be altered by a mere refusal to accept defeat, nor could it change the fact that Canada had secured the championship and won the gold medal.

"Who are you!" You Kuang roared with sudden fury, his gaze locking intently onto that ethereal, nimble red-haired figure as she drifted down to the ground.

Liu Jianfei dribbled the ball across the half-court. This time, he didn't even bother to meet Zhang Yang's gaze. Seeing Zhang Yang take two steps toward him, Liu Jianfei acted as if all his anger had evaporated, obediently passing the ball away as though he cared nothing about being humiliated by Zhang Yang in the previous possession.

Turning around, she walked straight down toward the ancient forest below, an involuntary, sweet smile blooming on her face.

"Impudent! Senior Brother Shi asked you a question, why do you not answer!" One of the men behind Shi Xin suddenly shouted loudly.

What surprised Su Lin slightly, however, was that the staff at the Martial Dao Star Space Station were surprisingly easygoing; their warmth and goodwill were palpable in their very words.

Baltimore's heart hospital? Wasn't that the world-renowned Johns Hopkins Hospital where Wang Duo used to stay?

The grey wolf's four claws were precisely like four blades, occasionally brushing across the ground to leave behind several deep fissures. As for those two tusks, they were fully a dozen inches long, slightly curved, resembling scythes that harvested human lives and sending a chill down one's spine.

Seeing the Giant Python King look toward the pool behind him, Yang Ye suddenly understood a little. It seemed that the Giant Python King following him must have had an undeniable connection with the mysterious person at the bottom of the water. What Yang Ye couldn't understand, though, was why that mysterious person would do such a thing.

"What else do you actually know?" Ling Qi halted her steps, gazing with an intensely serious expression for the very first time at the prime culprit who had caused her such prolonged anguish.

Yet now, having killed so many people with his own hands in one breath, he felt as though he had transformed into a demon—terrifying to himself, filling him with a sense of endless dread.

"Thank you, I'm generally a hands-off boss, so work is going all right," Zheng Ji said with a smile.

On the computer screen, the Root-Eaters and the guild members were engaged in close-quarters combat from all directions. The Beastmen warriors had not yet been deployed, but the physical-class professions of the Beastmen alongside warrior-class members from other races were holding the front lines.

Along the dark and elongated corridor, several exquisite wind chimes hung sparsely from the rafters. Occasionally, a gentle breeze swept past, triggering a crisp and melodious tune.

A clever person could instantly grasp the underlying meaning of Yan Jiangtian's words. He was exploiting the weakness of righteous people—their obsession with aloofness and self-righteousness—to deal with them and afford himself an opportunity to challenge Bai Chuan and Liu Xuju.

Long Potian remained unmoving, his eyes narrowed slightly as he gazed in the direction of the imperial capital. Why haven't you appeared yet?! Could it be that you aren't even afraid?!

"Lass, do you think Chu Tianwei will knock Shui Yiyi off the arena?" Sheng Tian revealed a peculiar, subtle smile.

If there were no other places to accommodate this internal energy, and he was unable to release it, his body would definitely burst from the pressure.

The Taoist leaped into the mountain ranges of Kunlun, where spiritual energy was as vast and rich as an ocean. After his jump, while still suspended in the void, his body continuously expanded; by the time he landed, he was the size of a giant mountain, his face had transformed into a square visage with a square mouth, and his eyes resembled the sun and the moon.

As countless clan leaders and great elders around her voiced their opinions, many onlookers from Vanga City also gazed into that mirror of spiritual light.

With just three descending steps, that square seal above had already drawn near, descending to envelop Ye Feng.

The moment the four maidsets saw Lin Mu, their complexions flushed slightly red, yet they could not restrain the smiles bubbling up on their faces.

These people had become wildly popular in recent years, especially Cai and Chen, closely followed by Fan, who was the younger brother of an old friend. They faintly exuded the soaring popularity that Wu Yifan and Lu Han had enjoyed in the past. Initially, only the manager contacted Qiu Yu; while there was no overt arrogance, neither was there any room for negotiation.

The words barely left her lips when she took a step forward. Like teleportation, she vanished from that end instantly, and when she reappeared, she was shockingly right beside the Ferocious Gu Worm.

"Nothing much, just came over to take a look," Qin Hao said with a shrug, speaking nonchalantly.

Yet despite her words, a trace of smuggled delight hung upon Cuan Longmei's face. Jiang Yunti observed this with mounting confusion—what was the meaning behind such an ambiguous smile?