Chapter 54: Rising Four Levels in Succession-With a Dimensional Chat Group in Hand, the Doomed Side Character Soars to Immortality(Ephemeral clouds and fleeting winds, like the tinkling of wind chimes in passing moments.)

The waiter was asked to find a private room. Dai Xiyan didn’t know what to order, so she simply had the waiter bring a few of the hotel’s signature dishes.
“Thank you, Father!” He Changsheng’s anger turned to joy the moment his father agreed, and he flashed He Buke a wide, cheerful smile.
Phoenix Squad’s mid laner was also a very steady AP hero—Clockwork Magician.
They could imagine that once Li Wan returned, their status would sink back into obscurity, as it had always been.
After all, she was somewhat of a public figure in the e-sports world. If outsiders heard such words—
Valda silently glanced at him and his few subordinates, tossed her purse toward them. With a sharp slap, Layton caught it, and Valda spoke.
She crawled past Li Le, kneeling at his feet before Old Master, clutching the old man’s trouser leg, crying pitifully.
The room was high-ceilinged, spacious and airy, with excellent soundproofing; thick carpets lined both room and corridor, so not a footstep could be heard, nor any noise from outside or the hallway.
If he had met his former self, he probably wouldn’t have needed to activate any skills—a simple gesture would have been enough to wipe him out.
Of course, that was just passive defense. If he truly fought a demon general, even Wang Yu wouldn’t be able to withstand it.
Suddenly, a nearly unfamiliar person thousands of miles away brought up that painful memory, and Lin Sese’s heart gave a sudden jolt.
“Above?” My bed was on the lower bunk, above me was Jiang Wei’s bed. I felt a bit embarrassed; below, Zheng Jun was sleeping. Was this really alright? I was afraid of waking him.
This time, Zhang Jin truly witnessed Ding Xiaohui’s efficiency. She made a single phone call, and fifteen minutes later, the reply came: Done.

Beside the elder’s head, on the left, sat a white jade box about five centimeters wide and twenty centimeters long. This box lay precisely beyond the reach of Mo Feng’s clairvoyance, so he couldn’t see what lay inside. Yet, as a burial object, it surely was no ordinary thing.
Such an event was unprecedented, and made everyone realize the terror of Wang Yu. If Wang Yu hadn’t been so powerful, the five lords of the Moon Demon Hall wouldn’t have let the matter drop so easily; at the very least, they would have made Wang Yu pay a price, to show him the Moon Demon Hall wasn’t to be trifled with.
Mo Feng sent a thread of pulse energy into the spatial ring on his hand, and with a wave, the jade box vanished soundlessly into his ring.
“...” Jin Kai saw this, opened his mouth several times, but finally didn’t stop Mo Feng. Yet his expression betrayed his feelings, clearly saying that if Mo Feng could pull this off, it would be nothing short of miraculous.
But the more they came into contact with that echelon, the more awed they felt toward Northke, and their understanding of the power of the demon gods deepened.
Lin Sese couldn’t help but laugh when she heard this; she was indeed delighted. But Li Chunfeng’s attitude had been so resolute—how had he changed his mind so quickly?
“So, why have they come here?” The leader asked, unruffled.
“Is the red bean soup not good?” Ye Qinglan took advantage of the conversation to openly observe Ye Yuanzhou.
No one could see what was happening on the stage. Only when the sea of flames roiled did everyone hear a low growl.
Now, Jin Yun didn’t have to worry about such things. The presence of the Starstone mine made the world’s energy here especially dense, greatly reducing the charge time for the Ten Thousand Sorrows Arrow.
“Hm?” Just as Jin Yun was scrutinizing the eight passageways, he saw a halo appear in front of the passage he’d entered previously. The halo slowly transformed into a strange symbol, floating in midair before the tunnel.
And this shrewd, youthful Bei Yan Tuofu was one of the nine elders, responsible for the clan’s finances and food supplies.
Nearly all cultivators present placed bets, and without question, they all wagered on Mo Shang’s side, spending freely, staking fortunes.

Lu Xiang and the soldiers of Matsushima Castle turned pale in an instant. One after another, they stared at Akai Kota, dumbfounded. They didn’t know what he was planning, or why he would burn his own body.
The streets were no longer bustling as usual; only a few hurried pedestrians hurried along, clearly not wanting to linger outside.
“So, the coming battle…” Hearing Jia Xu say this, Huang Yan’s heart sank.
I glanced around and saw that fellow was indeed gone. I looked about for him, but found no trace; with his intelligence, he’d surely run off again.
“Yes. Genoa. But I mean the province, including Genoa City. That’s Italy’s largest port. Krishi’s business there is extensive; a whole group of people make their living working for them,” said Grandet.
The jet-black cloud, like a magician’s trick, surged and thundered, crackling in rapid succession. The deep rumbling was deafening, and every cultivator felt their blood churn and flow backwards.
Zhang Fan, Qi Jiguang, and the others followed from behind. Seeing this scene, their worries vanished. The outcome was clear. They were certain to win this war.
Since he planned to drink tonight, Xin Ji didn’t ride his motorcycle out, but instead called an unmanned flying car with his phone.
Now, the situation at court seemed to have shifted. The arrival of Empress Dowager Li brought order—or perhaps pressure—back to the halls. At any rate, the earlier chaos had vanished, and everyone behaved properly once more.