Chapter 70

When Mo Bei pushed the door open and swept his gaze across the room, he found that Fang Luoyou and a plump middle-aged man were already seated, brewing tea, chatting, and waiting for quite some time.

While not entirely unpleasant, the crux of the matter was that it was a combination of a dragon and a tree, rather than a single unified entity, making such a designation somewhat inaccurate.

This voice came from an unknown source, carrying the aura of passing ages and even a touch of eerie strangeness. For a moment, everyone's expression turned solemn.

Princess Zhangle, however, floated in mid-air with a faint smile on her face, quietly watching the tribulation clouds slowly approaching overhead.

"Kafir, rest assured. Once I finish the matters at hand, I will definitely take you back to the Elf Clan."

A flash of helplessness crossed Bai Feng's eyes. In truth, he really did not know why, but his personality dictated that he would not offer any further explanations.

Everyone had already anticipated the severity of the matter, but after listening to Chu Yan's words, they still felt that they had taken things a bit too lightly.

"We tied the knot a long time ago, and it was even big news. My wife is a famous animation director working in Japan," Wang Anping said with feigned nonchalance.

The remaining five or six companions wore similar expressions. They knelt on the ground all at once, apologizing to Sun Daping, and then burst into loud weeping. If they failed to kill Zhao Heng and could not complete Lin Shenghua's mission, their wives and children would be torn to shreds by ferocious wolves and consumed by the food mentioned by the latter.

Although these three fellows were somewhat scummy, they were still "geniuses" capable of entering the Divine-Demon Secret Realm, and they were bound to have a treasure or two on them.

"The people of the West need him, so we sent him to the West. Since you won't let us kill him, let him put his remaining warmth to good use," Lin Xuan said with a grin, revealing a row of jade-white teeth.

Just at that moment, the lotus throne within the sea of consciousness of Mo Xing's nascent infant avatar suddenly emitted an emerald green radiance. The moment this green light burst forth, it instantly dispersed the encroaching black qi. Furthermore, the green light began to radiate outward, continuously driving away the black mist, and as it drove it away, the lotus throne even absorbed all the dark energy.

However, the popularity of the Opening Heaven Treasure Trove was simply too immense, and the greed of martial cultivators made those who had failed forget the terror of death. Seeing Mu Chuchu leading people toward the core area, they immediately began to clamor.

An Ying looked quietly at the unfamiliar face before her, walked over, lifted one of his trouser legs, and pointed at Jin Peng's ankles.

Meanwhile, demonic beasts, which were previously far from a match for humans, gradually grew in strength, and all races in the world experienced substantial development.

This blatant slap in the face was far more agonizing to him than losing his life right now. If he could not salvage his reputation today, then as the boss, he would completely lose face from then on and become a laughingstock in the underworld—an absolute laughingstock.

Blood poured like a waterfall, and Mu Gu dropped to his knees as dizziness began to cloud his head. He just needed to wait a little longer; once the blood completely overshadowed the radiance of the Ying Shou Sword, everything would finally come to an end.

With this thought, Nobuyuki Sugou gradually regained his confidence and got into the prepared car, rushing to the hospital where Asuna was located.

"For the sake of... the common people?" Mu Pan's words deeply touched Fu Minzhi, filling her with an unprecedented surge of excitement, much like a lost traveler who had finally found the way out.

Unmoved, Lin Xuan continued to stare at it without a word, until the creature began to feel somewhat uneasy under his gaze.

It was a pity that their cultivation realms were merely that of Demon Sovereigns. Although they were much stronger than Zeng Hao, they were no match for the Divine Transformation stage cultivators traveling with him.

Blue Qier logged in a few minutes earlier than Lu Lin. Upon seeing Lu Lin appear, she immediately embraced him affectionately, completely disregarding the gazes of surrounding players, and rubbed her fair, tender cheek against his.

She washed, cut, and arranged some side dishes, setting them aside for later use. She hadn't cooked in a long time and wondered if her culinary skills had grown rusty.

Recalling that there was someone with a special status named Mo Yue in Yanjing, Ling Feng pondered that since he intended to develop his career in Yanjing, he would cross paths with him sooner or later. Thus, he simply sent a text message to Mo Yue, stating that he had arrived in Yanjing and would be heading to the China World Trade Center with some friends in the evening.

The atmosphere inside the grand hall was extraordinarily tense. Blue Jingji, Lin Luo, and others who were unaware of the truth looked with utter confusion as the expression of the Emperor seated on the dragon chair shifted drastically, growing increasingly icy.

Feng Le did not say much, rapidly heading with the two of them toward the desolate ice plains more than thirty miles away in the rear.

In front of this younger sister of his, he truly could not stir up any trouble. In fact, Mo Qingyu knew very well in his heart that his sister's cultivation realm was even higher than his own.

Zeng Hao smiled faintly, looking at their adorable expressions, and could not help feeling a sense of fatherly affection in his heart.

Dongfang Xiang did not express his stance. He had specifically discussed this matter with Dongfang Bing two days prior. At that time, Dongfang Bing's position was that it had nothing to do with her; she had merely introduced the cooperation intent to the Dongfang family.

Sword lights split left and right, piercing into the ground, piercing into trees, shattering tree trunks, and blasting boulders to pieces... Heaven be praised, the Yanzhou cultivators who had set an ambush here could all be considered elite experts of their sects. They had established formations here with extremely powerful concealment effects, so even Foundation Establishment stage experts wouldn't easily discover them.

Senior students enraged while freshman students ran wild—such a thing had never happened even looking across all previous generations. This caused the higher-ups and mentors of the Firmament Academy watching from the shadows to widen their eyes in astonishment!