Chapter 61
Xiao Qiang glanced at the considerable collection of fine goods on the table; basically, everything left for the Luo family was right here.
"You don't need to do anything. Later, I will take you into my spatial divine artifact, and you just need to cultivate diligently inside," Xu Nian said.
In the City of Extreme Evil, one could drive or ride bicycles, but they were quite expensive. Jing Qiongyue would not spend money on such things just for comfort. Over the past couple of days, he had already briefly checked the items available for exchange in the system counter. There was a truly dizzying variety of things here, roughly divided into several major categories.
"Hmph, Xu Nian, don't think that just because you have Tantai Xunyan and the monarch of Denuo helping you, your cultivation level is enough to kill me," the sect master of the Heavenly Cang Sect sneered.
"I've already given you one chance, and I won't give you a second. If you want to blame someone, only blame yourself," Xu Nian said with a cold laugh.
Chu Tian's brow furrowed deeper and deeper. Judging by this situation, losing the trace of the Black Rose was only a matter of time.
"Right, I am looking for a fragmentary star chart. I wonder if the commander has seen it?" Xu Nian went straight to the point.
The emperor and Ziyi had dispatched us. How could Qin Zhenjiang, who harbored rebellious intentions, possibly let us go? Therefore, they intended to kill us from the very beginning.
The withered wood worm that Chen Long wanted was placed in the latter half of the auction. In the end, Chen Long successfully secured it. Although the withered wood worm was extremely rare, it was completely useless to ordinary people. Such an item only exerted its true value in the hands of specific people.
A large, dark robotic eyeball floated in front of Ma Rui. On the bridge, dozens of squads of safety inspection soldiers had just marched past. Pedi, leading a rather small force, was busy planting explosives; this was the last resort when all else failed.
A tense and oppressive atmosphere fell over the theater. The students did not whisper to each other to ask for opinions, but instead furrowed their brows, trying hard to recall each building and figure out which one touched them the most.
At this moment, Zhou Cang commanded, "Recall the troops!" Following the order, the soldiers of the Desolate Kingdom abandoned their respective opponents and returned to their formations, while the soldiers from Taiping Town also returned to Pei Yuanshao's side, eyeing the Desolate Kingdom's forces with hostility.
I quickened my pace toward the carriage, offering a bitter smile inwardly: It seems my life is truly destined to be one of endless toil—even when revisiting old places, I am forced to face such matters. Can I not have even a single experience that goes according to my wishes?
At the same time, he also tampered with the forty abandoned carts. Aside from useless supplies, he loaded them with numerous self-detonating spiritual items. These items possessed immense destructive power, and once they ignited the massive quantity of supplies, they would trigger an unprecedented, massive explosion.
Wanjia Lin stumbled and fell to the ground. I seized the opportunity to straddle his waist and rained a flurry of punches down on his face.
Inside old man Qi Xing's house, Zhou Xin lay before me, her injuries having been tended to by Xue Ya and Little Cat.
After all, the destruction brought by this war was simply too immense. Outside, the sky was still choked with lingering, unyielding dust.
"If Min Long were here, it would be different, but his phone is out of service right now. Otherwise, what kind of gun would he not have?" Cui Bin muttered, glancing at Bai Ruxue with a hint of disdain.
The God of Time and Space. If he were capable of manipulating time and space... achieving something like this should be a piece of cake for him, right?
"Thank you for your advice, Teacher Kim Jin-young. Upon returning home, I will personally supervise Eun-ji's studies," Li Wei said earnestly.
Baili Guanyan remained silent and motionless. As it turned out, he had misunderstood her once again; her mention of returning merely referred to returning from the stone array.
In order to make a good impression upon the Xiao family, he had also devised a plan for his son to bring numerous fine gifts to the Xiao family. They were not extravagant, but filled with genuine care, and Yuanlang believed the Xiao family would be satisfied.
"How do you wish to die?!" As if provoked by the earlier incident, Qin Chuan's icy tone carried a trace of fury.
The crowd looked closely and saw it was a black-robed man wearing a mask. The man merely touched Tie Yi with his hand, and actually absorbed half of the demonic energy within Tie Yi's body.
Even if you wanted to kill ten thousand ants, the Heavenly Dao wouldn't punish you. Go ahead and try killing one; if the Heavenly Dao doesn't punish you, it wouldn't throw you into a place like this. This fellow must have committed some grave crime to be sealed here by the invisible Heavenly Dao, Tie Yi thought to himself.
Just as it closed its eyes, immersing itself in this fragrance, it suddenly noticed that the scent was becoming increasingly abrupt, seeming to emanate right from the tip of its nose.
At the foot of the mountain, the bustling crowds had long since dispersed. The original thatched cottage had been torn apart by the recent duel between the two. The entire battlefield was left scarred and desolate, with dust swirling in the wind, looking completely different from before.
Qi Sujin wondered why he suddenly acted this way, thinking perhaps he was emotionally affected by the death of the old man just now.
After some careful calculation, Yuanfang put away the sixth-grade spiritual pill again, picked up another one at random, held it in his palm, and felt the surging fire-elemental energy contained within the pill.
This state could not be maintained for much longer. The blue stardust in the sky was gradually beginning to dim, and the mage players on the city walls had already started consuming recovery potions, though it was still just a drop in the bucket.
"That is indeed what I am thinking." Xia Yuanxu did not hide the thoughts in his heart, speaking in a clear and resonant voice.
In the suburbs of Tokyo, compared to the bustling downtown area, perhaps due to the presence of Academy City, there lingered a faint sense of decadence.
"Your Majesty, now that Lord Shen has burned the White Lotus Society's food supplies, the White Lotus Society will face a food crisis, and their military morale and fighting spirit will inevitably suffer a heavy blow." A gleam of joy flashed in Xu Sanyuan's eyes; Shen Yan had successfully created a favorable situation.
After all, having weathered decades of storms and having even witnessed a figure like Li Cunxu, how many people in the world today could catch his eye? He was not an arrogant man, but he possessed absolute and sufficient self-confidence in himself.