Chapter 58
Even so, Lu Yuan would at most be able to deal with one of the three gold-grade pet beasts. Standing by the window, Klein let out a long sigh, his mood somewhat subtle as he turned back to look at the spoils of war on the desk. For a moment, he did not feel the usual joy of acquiring gold pounds. Qin Feng raised an eyebrow, thinking to himself that things really did come when you thought of them, and promptly put the treasure chest back into his backpack. This was a medicinal pill obtained with a tremendous amount of effort; this money was earned through time and his own genuine skill, making it hard-earned for his current self. He gathered all the traces left behind by Xu Qing throughout the secret chamber and finally burned them thoroughly with a fire. Looking at the diligent back of Erha, Qin Feng didn't know for the first time what he should do. Because long ago, after killing Han Sen and while Luo Yi and the others were inspecting the scene, he had hidden in the wall and planted soul-locking seals on them. As his gaze shifted to the number one spot, Qin Feng saw the familiar characters of the Dragon Kingdom and let out a gentle sigh of relief. Before Wu Fan could react, a figure suddenly grabbed his hand from behind and walked toward the school gates. As the manhole cover was put back into place, two figures—one tall and one short—slowly emerged from the once again thickening darkness. Shortly after, a massive cooking operation for two million four hundred thousand people ignited the mortal warmth in this gloomy place. This is what you call a clash of masters; how could the once-rampant Ye Wudao be an easy opponent? He didn't make a move until he had to, and the moment he did, he forced Chu Yang to show himself. The ground was littered with corpses, almost beaten to a pulp, alongside several ferocious ghostly entities possessing combat prowess at the peak Saint level. He Xi was struggling in distress when suddenly, an even harsher problem flashed through his mind: what about the mission?
Deafening sounds of tearing echoed as crimson threads of light shattered piece by piece, accompanied, of course, by a scattering of sword intent. A few days ago, Blue Enchantress learned that Zhao Zilong was running a hotel business, so she helped a friend sell spirit-infused ingredients. Next, Qin Yi only needed to patiently wait for Belial to handle Howard, then quietly enter the city and reap the rewards without effort. "Damn it! I won't surrender! Chain Frost!" Alexander was unwilling to give up and unleashed its ultimate move. Although Ma Yuying spoke of these words with casual indifference, they stirred up monstrous waves in his heart. At this moment, the five seemed to merge into one, their momentum soaring accordingly, and the injured one recovered as if they had never been hurt at all. "A dream, it must be a dream, this is definitely a dream..." Long Zaihou struggled desperately, unwilling to believe everything before his eyes; yet no matter how many times he closed and opened his eyes, the scene before him remained completely unchanged. Moreover, the loud criticisms from these experts were not entirely groundless or unreasonable; they indeed poked at the soft underbelly of Genesis Technology. Falling to the ground, he was still wailing; his pistol had already slipped away when he fell, and now I had picked it up. Only, the face that should have been rosy and beautiful looked extremely haggard now, obviously worn out from worrying about Xing Er for so long. Brooke was horrified, his heart trembling as he thought: What? You want to drain the vital essence of living humans? Could you be that legendary bloodline from the Demon World? Seeing the crimson fox stepping down from above, Ye Chen noticed its deeply human-like expression of pain, and upon seeing him, it seemed to plead and beg him for help. Although he was sweating profusely, there was no need to wipe it away at all, as the cascading rain washed it all clean. His face began to burn, and his head thundered with pain. He hoped he wouldn't fall ill, as that feeling was simply too unbearable. As the poison master's blood filled the array, it gradually began to take effect. The poison master sat at the center of the array, letting out painful wails that made him instinctively want to charge right out of the formation.
"That's right, that was the agreement made back then. Is there any problem?" As he answered, a clear note of dissatisfaction could already be heard in Chen Yu's voice. "I will definitely introduce clients to you. But gratitude is still necessary," Qiu Yuebai said with a smiling expression, leaning back in response to Yang Ren's push while hiding her hands behind her back to prevent Yang Ren from touching them. "How about I pay first!" Luo Li smiled and pushed his wallet forward. Hong Bao was left speechless; she retrieved a Nokia GH398 from the counter and handed it to Luo Li. As the phone passed into his hands, she felt this fellow take the opportunity to stroke her hand. "I think he did the right thing in this matter. If a president's assistant could just casually hand over their own president's itinerary and information, there would have to be something wrong with their brain," Lin Wei timely chimed in with a fair assessment. The netizens in the live stream room were completely dumbfounded—what was he trying to do? Clearly, Chen涯 wanted to throw up the dirt he had eaten earlier, but unfortunately, he couldn't even vomit up a single hair. On the way, Liu Tianyu, feeling intensely bored and wishing to alleviate his loneliness, decided to give it a try and sent a message to Zhou Ruolan. He recounted his current predicament with some omissions, and finally cryptically expressed how miserable he was and how much he hoped she could chat with him to relieve his gloomy mood. Last time when Wang Han was in seclusion to synchronize his primordial spirit with his body, the old nun brought her two disciples to storm Wang Han's hometown and fought a magical battle with Ye Zhi-Qiu. Wang Han had glanced down from upstairs, which was why he recognized her. Zhao Yuanan looked approvingly at the chief commander of this defeated remnant army of the Jutland Peninsula, smiled, and said nothing. Having finished speaking, he tapped his phone screen to exit the live stream room, and the drone hovering in mid-air immediately descended. Although she was fierce-tempered and bold in thought and action, Yanzi was not that kind of person. Moreover, this was only her first time meeting Yanzi; some overly profound words were things Liu Cao could say, but she could not. "Can you tell me about it? Is it another planet? The universe? Or some parallel space? Anyway, there's still a bit of time left before the transmission, and since I'm stuck here anyway—besides, I'll forget all about it tomorrow morning anyway," Chen Xiao said, sitting up slightly straight. Merely that very night, Michelle was subjected to a round of questioning at her home by the New York Police Department, FBI agents, and Homeland Security agents. Even their residence was searched, all because her husband was implicated in a terrorist attack, and consequently, all their bank accounts were frozen.