Volume 1, Chapter 26: Summoning the Guardians, Ancient Style

At this moment, Lan Xin felt completely bewildered. What on earth was going on? Did you drag me here by the hand just to reach the central courtyard? Is this really how you go about telling me something?

Finally, with a flash of light, the three of them burst out of the tomb. After traveling a bit further, Ye stopped, set the two down, and looked back.

"Then tell them not to hurt me! I am innocent too." Li Ao completely disregarded the city lord's words, hoisted his greatsword once more, and took a combat stance.

Some people are born for certain lines of work, and Lantana was one of them; she felt that besides jobs where she could make money just by lying down, she truly didn't know what else she could do.

Ye Tian looked at the man leading the group and suddenly recognized him—wasn't this the fellow who had tried to buy his Nine-Patterned Tiger on the road? No wonder he had been so confident; he was a prince. Unfortunately, he couldn't recognize Ye Tian now.

Even the strikes from Long Lan’s fists could only create ripples against the protective barrier formed by the sword-fighting techniques.

Seeing Ye Tian steal the spotlight so suddenly, Ye Shan gritted his teeth in hatred. Moreover, Ye Tian’s actions had left everyone with a poor impression of Ye Shan; someone who only knew how to bully others by relying on his status and dared only to pick on the weak was truly pathetic.

At the inn, after finishing dinner and chatting briefly with his companions, Ye Lin had returned to his room early. There was no light source in the room, and Ye Lin’s face was hidden in the darkness, though his eyes shimmered brightly within the gloom.

Hei Linglong felt an unbearable hunger in her belly. It felt as if there were a glutton inside her; she couldn't satisfy her cravings without consuming immortal food every day.

At the tip of the spear transformed by Bujie, a silver lotus made of lightning manifested, but strangely, a black-and-white light flowed across this lightning lotus.

Just when everyone thought everything would remain calm, on the third day after the Level 3 major cities opened, the original four top guilds suddenly began a civil war: the Pantheon Guild and the Hegemony Guild on one side, and the Blood Angel Guild and the Genesis Alliance on the other.

"So, what do we do now?" Xie Feifei looked at the piles of ingredients, feeling at a loss.

Fortunately, the first floor of the building was quite large and could accommodate hundreds of people. Otherwise, it would have been hard to say what to do with so many people.

Zhang Yingying had drunk a lot, but she had always had an incredible tolerance for alcohol, so despite how much she drank, she remained clear-headed. I didn't drink much because I was leaving tomorrow, so my mind was also sharp.

Although Zeng Xin and I were basically at school every day, she was a teacher and I was a student. Furthermore, she didn't teach my class, and I was usually busy with many things, so it had genuinely been a long time since we had crossed paths.

Nangong Quan did not know that a world was hidden within his sea of consciousness, nor did he know that he controlled all the primordial forces of heaven and earth, which was why he had such a misunderstanding.

Just as the other person finished speaking, with a "pfft" sound, he was instantly enveloped in blue flames, and the shrill scream he let out was cut short immediately.

My body plunged downward abruptly. There wasn't a single sound around me; it was terrifyingly quiet. A moment later, I caught the faint, salty scent of seawater, and the sound of crashing waves rose from below.

"No... wait... I'm a bit... my mind is a bit scrambled... stop talking!" Ren Wang Ming was so frightened he took a few steps back. He had heard of reincarnating into the future, but he had never heard of traveling back to ancient times and becoming an Emperor.

That was why Old Chen was so impatient for me to climb up. Beyond his relationship with Aunt Mei, he knew I was the only one who could command Fan Dalong.

These messages were full of provocation. Whoever sent them clearly wanted to see the world in chaos.

I walked out, not wanting to look back, not wanting to see the look of disappointment in Cheng Yingying’s eyes. I left with determination; since we could not be together, I could not give her even a shred of hope.

Don't let Zhang Honglei's earlier aggressive behavior fool you; he was actually terrified of teachers. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been the class psychological counselor.

Lu Hanguo’s expression turned cold. It seemed the other party had long since discarded their gloves and was waiting for them. Despite this thought, he showed no trace of panic on his face.

Leng Youmeng’s brows furrowed. The records regarding the Heavenly Insect Water Ravine did not seem to mention this, and no adventurers who had entered this place had ever encountered such a spot.

Upon hearing this, Tong Tian felt a surge of joy. If he guessed correctly, those "Boots of Falling Feathers" must be in this dungeon. No wonder no one had ever been able to loot them before; it turned out there was a special dungeon.

If it were true, they would have to change their strategy. The current Shen Mo was not someone they could afford to provoke.

A few breaths later, Dian Feng gradually breathed a sigh of relief, his mind clearing, a faint smile hanging on his lips.

As she slowly turned her head, her gaze met a strange creature emerging from the shadows—physically, it resembled a dog or a wolf. But she had never heard of a breed that was entirely pitch-black, possessed blood-red eyes, and radiated such an ominous aura.

This was not like the comedic scenes in a Stephen Chow movie, nor was it something that could be undone with a few punches.

Liu Yi was confident he could take down anyone below the tenth level of the Mortal Transformation Realm, let alone these two demonic beasts.

The beast’s teeth were rigid and sharp, sparking as they struck, and its aura had actually reached the peak of the fifth level.