48. Chapter 48

Consequently, when Bai Jie began the large-scale expansion of First Town and Technology Village, the massive consumption of points startled even the evolution administrator.

Although the speaking session ended early, the intermission proceeded as usual. However, the abrupt self-detonation of the White Wolf King in the second round left everyone filled with confusion. Aside from a few "high-energy players" who were still efficiently utilizing their time, most of the others had slumped over their desks, entering a state of resignation to fate.

Thus, when Lin Xi flew to the Heavenly Embroidery Palace and saw many players rushing inside, she felt reassured. After all, the palace master here would at most be around level thirty-six; with so many people attacking together, the chances of victory should be extremely high.

Wei Guochang nodded solemnly, suppressing the shock in his heart, closed the identification documents in his hand, and handed them back to Jun Lin.

As the words fell, the large black-skinned man moved in a flash, his steps carrying him charging directly toward the direction to Jun Lin's right hand.

Before Bai Jie could react, the Immortal Fire Phoenix Qimei had already flowed along with the crowd into a stone platform inscribed with a shamanic array, vanishing from Bai Jie's sight entirely.

Quickly sensing the respective actions of Yu Wuxia and the others, Lin Yang nodded at Olina—who had remained with him and Taihu Ruyue in the water pavilion to continue watching the images in the light sphere ahead—and then picked up his teacup.

These four totem pillars were themselves meticulously carved from the purest magic crystals, and then each sealed with a corresponding legendary elemental creature. When all four pillars appeared simultaneously, they could channel and utilize a legendary spell without consumption, once per day. This could be said to be the true core of the "Howling Wind Throne."

"Mom and Dad, I'm back!" Sima Sen looked at his father, who was leaning on a cane and sitting nearby with a stern expression, and said indifferently.

The screeching sound of brakes beside her ears was exceptionally piercing. Before Jin Shanshan could grab a hold of anything, her body was rolling back and forth across the back seat as the car swerved wildly.

Before that flying sword could slash down, it was blocked a step ahead by an invisible protective barrier.

Jiang Hehai grabbed a huge pile of seafood, storing half of it into her spatial bracelet while the remaining half still piled up to cover most of the deck.

Shu'er couldn't help thinking, if only he weren't a sovereign. If he weren't the ruler of a country, then even though she was a princess of a neighboring country, they wouldn't have so many misgivings about being together.

However, Ye Qianxing had already felt the incredible softness of the white tiger's fur; stepping onto it felt just like stepping upon the clouds.

Originally, Luo Luo's behavior today had made her somewhat indignant, but since she was her younger sister, she refrained from scolding her.

And coincidentally, a fragment of the Nine-Eye Heavenly Coffin was hidden deep beneath Zhuozhou City, which was also one of the reasons why ghosts and monsters haunted Zhuozhou City so frequently.

Xizhu was jolted awake by a succession of bumps. She sat up abruptly and felt something drop to the floor.

The atmosphere at this moment was extremely harmonious; the family shared no gaps or grudges whatsoever, enjoying the heartwarming togetherness.

When the time was about right, she put down her chopsticks and stopped serving food, which finally allowed Shu'er to let out a sigh of relief, pick up her cup to take a sip of tea, and stop eating as well.

The government soldiers hesitated for a moment, but eventually slowly walked toward Qin Qing. Seeing that she did not refuse again, and that General Wang nearby had no intention of making a move, they finally set their minds at ease.

Chu Hao comprehended once more; this time it was completely different, as five distinct colors flowed within his consciousness.

Inside Tianmu Studio, Li Mu and the others were also watching the live broadcast of the Wanda Pictures establishment ceremony conference.

Chu Hao began browsing through some shops, discovering that, just as Fang Xiaoyi had said, some items really needed to appeal to a tycoon; cheap trinkets couldn't make any money at all.

While speaking, Tianmu's gaze swept across the illusory figure nearby, a hint of surprise actually flashing in his eyes.

Following that, Yuan Yun's body trembled, and amidst countless shocked gazes, he directly lost his balance and was sent hurtling backward with a booming crash.

Liao Fanmin's mind suddenly popped up with that saying: When leaving home, the wife has instructions—drink less alcohol and eat more dishes.

Such a matter was something she hadn't known about initially either. By the time she learned of it from a ghost friend, the seven-day time limit had already passed, and she was no longer able to go down and report by herself.

"Elder brother recognizes this object?" Seeing this, Zhonghao was startled, but immediately felt great joy. What he feared most was that no one would recognize the origin of this item. Now that it was known, by tracing the source and spending a bit more effort, the whole truth could be brought to light.

Fortunately, the demands of these militiamen were not very high; being able to have enough to eat and collect some military pay was enough for them, and none of them expected any allowances from the government.

Having said that, withdrawing his gaze, Yang Mucheng once again focused his attention on the vast spiritual herb garden before him.

Before dawn, invisible to others, Lu Xuan was staring with bloodshot, strained eyes through a telescope for observation. Although he couldn't see a thing, Lu Xuan still kept his eyes wide open.

"Ten million?" Zhao Wuji looked at the other party curiously, not because he felt the amount offered was too much—such a meager sum was of no consequence to him—but rather because he felt it was too little.

Princess Black Phoenix felt a twinge of doubt in her heart, but without hesitation, she swallowed the "Nine Heavens Creation Pill" down into her stomach.

Over the years, the immortals on Earth had gradually grown accustomed to such circumstances, so when they were summoned once more to the Floating Island Immortal Realm, they were all filled with curiosity.

After transforming into the Super Saiyan God Blue Third Stage, Jiang Tian, with his long amber-crystal-blue hair, grasped the Chaos Thunder Staff.

Everything is difficult at the beginning. As long as one ecosystem can achieve autonomous operation, he believed that with the gradual accumulation of experience, even more complex ecosystems would inevitably be born over time.

How could he have known that this seemingly honest and straightforward youth was actually so formidable? Otherwise, how could he have injured him back then and then left with the Blood Bodhi while maintaining such a lofty and arrogant posture?