Chapter 28: Entering the Dream

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After holding each other close for a while, I turned with Gu Qianxi toward Night Owl and solemnly introduced her.

“Qianxi, you probably already know this. Ever since I was buried alive by my parents at the age of six, it was Old Dad who cared for me, protected me, and raised me.

“If it weren’t for Old Dad, I would have been dead twenty years ago. So in my heart, he is my true father…”

At the doorway, Can pointed toward the sky. A streak of golden light shot from his fingertip and exploded overhead into a golden peony.

Hua’erbo found a piece of wood in the fire that had stubbornly refused to burn. Several talismans had been drawn upon it. The moment Hua’erbo touched them, they began to move, arranging themselves into an arrow. As Hua’erbo moved his hand, the arrow changed direction accordingly.

Seeing his retreat cut off, Jingpeng wore a deeply sorrowful expression. He had originally planned to retreat to the doorway and rest if he could not win, but judging from the situation, that was clearly impossible now.

The third round was practically a repetition of the first two. There was almost no change, and we once again secured victory with ease.

Early the next morning, while Long Tian was resting with his eyes closed, he suddenly heard a commotion outside.

Bing Yi ignored Juan Meisheng and continued smashing the wall. When it collapsed, he shouted Xiao Fairy’s name and crawled into the opening. Ice spread inward, illuminating the surroundings. The words “completely empty” nearly drove Bing Yi to despair. There was no reason for Lin Hai to have guided him here.

“Right, I almost forgot because you didn’t mention it. Didn’t I promise to give you something of mine? I’ll give it to you now.”

With that, he fished something out of his bag and placed it in Long Tian’s hand.

Yang Tian nodded slightly and stepped onto the golden avenue. This road possessed a formidable suppressive force; anyone whose cultivation was insufficient could not walk upon it.

From then on, Lin Qingqing resumed her position as Sect Master of the Tianji Sect and opposed Qinglong at every turn. She was constantly thinking of killing Qinglong to avenge Heilong.

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At that moment, Yang Tian’s pupils suddenly contracted, and a trace of astonishment appeared in his eyes. At the same time, the golden lake within his body trembled, surging with overwhelming blood energy as golden light exploded from him.

Seeing that the person before him was about to slip from his grasp and fall, Chen Xuan’s expression changed slightly. He immediately tightened his grip on the other person’s wrist and jerked upward, bringing the two of them back into a balanced position.

Doubt arose in all four of them once more. Even Ning Caichen, who had been fighting Cheng Yun all along, abandoned the idea of continuing the battle and cautiously surveyed the surrounding universe.

Yun Shen had gone to the imperial kitchen early that morning to prepare fresh bayberries. Ruan Lingwei had had them chilled, and they tasted truly wonderful.

At last, she had obtained her first spirit plant. A pure and clear smile blossomed across her face, innocent and adorably foolish.

Apart from the machinery plant, the county also had a steel mill. There were no other heavy industries, and they all fell under the administration of the Light Industry Bureau.

In Dafu’s impression, Yun Fan was indeed not the sort of person who meddled in other people’s affairs. But regardless of his reasons, since Yun Fan had agreed to do it, he naturally had his own justification. That was why Dafu had not tried to stop him just now, merely offering a mild reminder instead.

When he heard Li Ruonan’s voice, Yun Fan removed the uniform of the Desert Corps, brushed the dust from his face, and gave Li Ruonan a silly grin.

That was the only thought in Yun Fan’s mind. Although he had received some payment from the Academic Affairs Building during this period, compared with the debt note from Kakavi, it was barely a drop in the bucket. Thus, Yun Fan had not been in any hurry to repay it. As time passed, he gradually put the matter out of his mind.

“You want to persuade Your Majesty to take a secondary consort?” Xiao Liyan tossed the chess piece in his hand onto the board, speaking with an ambiguous smile.

Watching the two waves of ninjutsu collide, Sarutobi Hiruzen thought, Could it really end just like this?

As for the extraordinary experiences of Wu Qiutong, Ren Shuzhen, Yan Beifei, and the two other full-time players—who had died in the real world yet attained eternal life in the Demonic Path—Berserk Pig was of no help whatsoever.

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While they were dizzy and disoriented, a city emerged before them. At that moment, violent explosions rang out above it. Two figures stood facing each other from afar, continuously unleashing various secret arts, seemingly unwilling to stop until one of them had put the other to death.

After the Heart Demon finished speaking, Qi Ling saw the body’s original master appear within the inner space. The Heart Demon then placed the master in the location where she had previously been restrained and shackled her with purple-black binding chains.

Seeing Hao Zhenzhen—the person least capable of lying—acting so smug and arrogant, Zhuang Ying pointed at her and shouted.

Darkness descended upon the land. As the darkness vanished and light arrived, She Tan had already appeared beneath the count.

A terrifying sword intent shot from his fingertip, transforming into a beam of light more than three feet long that merged directly with the endless sea of thunder. The enormous tornado was covered in the patterns of divine swords.

“So you’re saying I really have no choice but to accept it?” Gu Zhenhai still looked unwilling, because Ashilong was also in a difficult situation and needed money constantly. If he accepted this money, it would be like taking a spoonful of food from Ashilong’s bowl.

The companions all gave the man a thumbs-up. They were on the same side, and once the matter was over, none of them would be without benefits. Thus, every member of the First Division was inwardly overjoyed.

Wen He Shou Jiu was already in his forties, and, as expected of a mature and steady man, he shook his head repeatedly and sighed when he heard this. However, he reminded everyone to awaken their fallen teammates. It was temporarily safe, and they could revive on their own.

“Yes. I used many jade tablets, but none of them could be inscribed. In the end, every attempt failed.” That was the truth, so Qi Yueyao nodded, indicating that the old man was correct.

Unfortunately, before Bai could even leap up, Tai Yi lightly tapped him. Bai’s body immediately stiffened, leaving him completely unable to move.

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