Hot Pot

This game is truly difficult to play. The clues provided are chaotic and fragmented; just as the truth seems to be surfacing, another massive pitfall opens up. For those with a short temper, this game is genuinely maddening.

Lindy finally cleared the level with the two-headed giant. The T-tier metal simulation environment is indistinguishable from reality, and in such a lifelike setting, Lindy’s hand gripping the sword was already drenched in sweat.

"Don't listen to his nonsense. If I hadn't stepped in because I couldn't stand by any longer, he would have just feigned blindness." Ye Zhen’s words were harsh, but they were the truth. Song Hu had been navigating the underworld for twenty years or so; he knew well enough whether he should have been saved or not.

He seemed to be saying, "Since you rejected me like that yesterday, why come looking for me today?" Ma Fangling’s heart sank. This silent mockery was truly more painful than a rejection.

"Which one of you is Han Zhexi?" the nurse asked suddenly. But he knew that the things one must face will eventually have to be faced.

As the Daoist Faluo furiously launched his attack, Zhang Zhipei’s clone sent a rapid telepathic message to Yue Wuying before tucking her into his spirit-storage bag. Influenced by his true self, she naturally offered no resistance. However, since Huayangzi was watching, he had to play the part convincingly.

Ye Zhen didn't forget the photos Jiang Ningning had asked for last night. He found some angles, shooting from the first floor up the staircase to the second, then capturing the full view of the first and second floors. The villa was stunningly beautiful; three photos were hardly enough, but he decided to focus on shooting the exterior later.

Guan Xiaojun listened to the roar of the train, feeling as though he had forgotten something very important. He pondered, tracing back through the memories of his past life. Before he could recall it, a thunderous explosion erupted from the railway in the distance, shaking the very ground beneath him.

The Root of Destruction had already suppressed the Earth's will, but under this surge of dark power, even it was cowed into submission. Which universe’s Dark Sovereign had appeared? Such power could only belong to a master of the Laws of Darkness.

Upon hearing this, the assembled crowd gasped in unison. Such a tempting reward was truly worth the risk of participating.

Not until his heart stopped pounding wildly against his ribs did he grit his teeth and glare at Xu Zheng, who was hiding behind Mother Xu, his expression one of profound disappointment.

Even the manager, Zhang Chong, had not touched Zhong Chao’s medicinal soup, but he had taken seventy percent of the money. This was the martial arts school’s rule; it had to be handed over to the master.

***

Yet Xu Zitang wouldn't listen and insisted on doing it. I also heard he is collaborating with foreigners and has someone secretly backing him, which is why he dares to be so blatant. His behavior over the past few years has become increasingly manic—manic to the point that it frightens me.

Perhaps because regardless of whether the other person’s words are true or false, they are both trapped in this death game and are "comrades-in-arms" struggling to reach the hundredth floor. Until they return to the real world, it is best to treat their claims as truth. Thus, Asuna temporarily chose to believe Li Xiang’s identity.

That night, the two sleeping in the east room, sharing the same bed, had an uncannily similar dream.

Zhou Yizhi nodded, understanding what had transpired. So, Bamboo had come because of the impending overflow of "Empty Filth." Come to think of it, judging by Bamboo’s behavior, Empty Filth could be considered food for True Spirits.

Lin Yao was furious and defiantly looked up to confront her. Relying on the fact that Zhu Jiu would not kill her, she acted with impunity, clenching her fists to rise from the floor. But after several attempts, her knees remained firmly pinned by those two needles; she couldn't even move, let alone stand.

The result of this was that on the third day, Zhong Chao only regained his energy at seven o'clock for the first time.

Every life can only serve as a reference. Once you know the events of a previous life and change your actions, a different story will emerge.

Suddenly, she heard Yin Yao behind her let out a beast-like roar, blood spilling from the corners of her mouth. She had actually broken through the black-robed crone’s sorcery and was charging toward Shen Buwei. Bo Heng hurriedly pulled me behind him, fearing that Yin Yao might pounce on me.

Chu Qianren’s face was ghastly; Gu Qingzhu’s strength far exceeded his expectations, as he was actually able to contend with him without losing ground.

This world was not any dynasty from Su Yi’s memories, for here there were not only immortal cultivators who could ride swords and achieve eternal life, but also demons, ghosts, and monsters.

Zhu Yuan watched the flaming energy pulsing on Qin Luo’s arm, his expression growing even more somber. With a flick of his fiery palm, the dark red "Li Fire" surged even more violently.

In the following days, before they even approached Qingyang Prefecture, Zhu Cilang’s scouts were running back and forth with frantic intensity.

***

Competition among demons and ghosts is extremely cruel. To become stronger and attain higher status, there is only one way: to devour one’s own kind.

In the evening, Lu Yu and Zhao Qianyuan went out with the other two for a barbecue, once again feeling the warmth of human life. Lin Chuhe specifically asked the owner for several bottles of "beer," wanting to drink with Lu Yu until they were both thoroughly intoxicated.

Within these Spirit Origin Ruins, it was a perfect opportunity. Here, even if one were to kill Qin Luo, no one would say anything afterward; it would simply be blamed on Qin Luo’s own lack of skill.

With one hand eating the potato chips Bai Mujun had bought yesterday and the other holding the remote, she was busy catching up on a new anime series.

Ever since he parted ways with Li Yu, he had been paying special attention to Li Yu. He hadn't expected that Li Yu would still run into trouble in this trial ground, which weighed heavily on his heart.

Leaving the private room, Shen Man’s mind was filled with chaotic thoughts. Sometimes, it all felt quite exhausting.

Not many people knew about the matter with Lu Zihan, but the fact that the location was so precise and someone had secretly notified him meant that the person behind it was surely no simple character.

The masked man showed no intention of hiding his tracks; he strode boldly into Long Shaoyuan’s villa.

Inside his body, the refining of the "Red Lotus Karma Fire" was gradually nearing completion. Next, he only needed to merge it with the already refined "Bone Chilling Flame," the "Sea Heart Flame," and their various sub-flames, and everything would be finished.

The triangular head was no different from other snakes, but strangely, two rows of sharp, pitch-black barbs sprouted from both sides of the python’s head.