Volume 1, Chapter 46: I Don't Want to Debate with Fools

After a series of parting instructions and a hearty meal, the four of them decided to make another trip into the Monster Forest, hunting monsters together as a farewell gesture for Gu Han.

Qin Han headed to a deserted spot, then unleashed his movement technique and sprinted toward the outskirts. Reaching the outskirts, he directly soared into the air and rushed toward the Jiuli Clan.

Zhang Yuhan's body trembled slightly. It was not as though she had never interacted with males, but the current atmosphere was far too bizarre, making her quite uncomfortable. Fortunately, he had only touched her arm, so it seemed he likely did not harbor any improper intentions.

Regarding their understanding of Li Songda, the leaders of most factions within the Hanhong Gate remained stuck in that bloody battle of "Facial Masks."

"Fine, go ahead and find any question you like!" Chen Ling was completely unconcerned. What a joke, if he couldn't even solve a high school problem, how could he possibly get by?

Out of nearly two hundred people who had crossed the swamp and lakes, fewer than ten remained now. Among them, the strongest, Ye Cang, had even lost his left arm during the battle against the Poison Python King.

Such a massive movement naturally did not escape their notice, yet the Iron Dragon Alliance seemed to have no intention of stopping the Cloud Alliance, simply letting Zeng Tuo continue expanding in this manner.

"Alright, now that the gun is in my hands, can you tell me what I want to know?" Chen Ling asked, holding the gun and pointing it at the burly man.

"Because you are here, I had to come back." Chen Ling smiled and walked toward Chen Lan.

"Time to go to work. Looks like I've come to the right place!" Chen Ling began taking items out of a black plastic bag, and after finding a suitable spot, he started setting them up.

"This time, you must want to talk to me about Luo Qing's thaumaturgy scores again." Li Yi cut straight to the point. She had seen the data, and Luo Qing's thaumaturgy performance was indeed unsatisfactory—one could even say it was a complete mess.

The two men pressed their index fingers to their lips in a "hush" gesture, slipping along the left and right sides toward the outer door. At the same time, the doorbell rang once more.

Xiao Yingying shed tears once again, and Ke Qingqing reached out, intending to pull her into her embrace. Unexpectedly, Xiao Yingying gently struggled free, turned her face away, and continued to weep silently.

The lotus lantern slipped from her fingertips, drifting away with the current. The candle flame at the core of the blossom flickered upon the lake's surface, gradually disappearing from view.

Hong Biao hastily picked up his cup and took a sip of wine to cover his embarrassment. He had originally promised this matter to Qin Yao, but as he was busy training the Thunder-Fire Eagles, he had casually shifted the task onto Zhao Yuan.

Hearing this, Niu Er and Niu San's eyes lit up, clearly not expecting Qin Tiandong to use such expensive healing talismans for the sake of Zhou Ting and Li Ji.

The tea gently simmered in the pot, exuding the rich and mellow sweetness of black tea. An enticing aroma permeated the air, seemingly capable of instantly soothing the soul.

However, Wang Xinlei did not reply. Her gaze was fixed on the lawn before her, and her thoughts had drifted off to some unknown destination long ago.

Ding Lingling lightly rested her head against Lu Yan's shoulder. Hearing him unconsciously gasp in a sharp breath of air, she hurriedly straightened up.

Perhaps because it was noon, or perhaps because he finally had some free time, Raistlin's stomach gave a very timely rumble.

The figure in black was momentarily stunned. He was naturally well aware of the terrifying might of the Profound Heaven Dao Lord, yet he was merely at the realm of nine dragon veins. If he were truly to command him, it would be difficult to avoid the intrusion of inner demons, which might eventually lead to him being devoured by backlash. And if that Profound Heaven Dao Lord were to revive once more... that would go far beyond the question of whether the mission could be completed.

At this moment, within the Blood Wind Army, fewer than ten thousand troops remained. It could be said that almost any army casually mustered under the Human Emperor would outnumber the Blood Wind Army by several times.

Following Di Shitian's piercing roar that resounded across the heavens, the crystalline divine sword, manipulated by Di Shitian, spun and vibrated violently through the void, emitting wave after wave of terrifying momentum as it struck fiercely toward the dragon's reverse scale.

"You mean to say that after all your painstaking schemes, I ended up reaping the biggest reward? Should I thank you for that, then?" Wang Long pieced the general picture together and asked in a teasing tone.

Turning his head to look at Frantz and Sivil, Yun Yi locked gazes with the two of them. The eyes of the three supreme powerhouses collided, only to separate an instant later.

Yu Zi walked back to her bedchamber in a daze, sat blankly on the floor for a while, then smiled at herself, reached out to pinch her cheeks, and stepped toward the council hall.

Strangely enough, this still had no effect whatsoever on the circulation of spiritual essence between Wang Long and Jiang Xue.

The battleaxe exchanged a couple of moves with the vampire's rapier, but Grom's attacks all missed their mark against the opponent's nimble frame, and it was equally difficult for the vampire to find an opening to strike. However, under his harassment, the Dark Archmage lingering in the rear cast several negative debuff spells upon Grom.

Simultaneously, up ahead of Keller, Siling lifted her left leg and delivered a roundhouse kick sideways toward the back of Rorik.

Yet he loved it; he adored that sharp, alluring makeup. Only his striking, bold facial features could pull off such a look without appearing petty or vulgar.

Qin Tian overheard these discussions. Ever since he acquired the quantum chip, his hearing had become far superior to before... The quantum chip would analyze indistinct voices and accurately translate them for Qin Tian.

What Qin Tian had not told Bichel was that there was an even more important reason for his refusal: Qin Tian had no desire to become a plaything for the wealthy.

It did not follow that an alchemist who broke through to the third-tier Earth grade and possessed third-tier spiritual power would necessarily become a third-grade alchemist. The effort required for that was something ordinary people could never achieve.

The Shen residence was still draped in white mourning cloth, giving the entire estate a gloomy atmosphere. In any case, Zhuzhi shuddered the moment she stepped inside.

After a farce that culminated in calling over Charge from the next room, I finally learned that I was on my period.

Leaving the hotel, Jiang Zhou took Jiang Mo to the top-rated trotter restaurant on the reviews app and ordered two bowls of trotters.

Besides, the old ancestor really was something else. To call me all the way here, only to turn her back to me—was she deliberately putting on airs in front of me?

Well, without further ado, let us return to the main subject. When Feng Qihuang learned that such rumors were spreading through the pugilistic world, she was naturally troubled. Yet, helpless against the rootless nature of rumors—unlike other matters where one could follow the vine to unearth the melon or track by a map—she had no choice but to let them be.

She naturally knew the price of Immortal Brew: one hundred thousand a bottle. Taking two cases meant over a million.

An ordinary person who suffered such severe injuries would undoubtedly die without a doubt. Yet, there was a chance he might survive—and even recover.

Hao Youxiao's eyes were so tender they seemed ready to melt, her heart brimming with sweetness, and her usual overbearing demeanor had completely vanished.

The official road from Xinye to Fancheng was about a three-day journey. However, if one set out from the northern part of Bowang Slope, chose shortcuts exclusively, and adopted a forced march, one could reach it in about a day. This was precisely what Xu Shu did now: at the fourth watch that very night, Xu Shu led three thousand foot soldiers to the outskirts of Fancheng.