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By this point, it was nearly time to take his leave. Bai Yi politely declined Alya's kind invitation to stay for lunch, gesturing toward his visibly uncomfortable students from the fauna and flora departments. Seeing their jittery and nervous state, Alya found it difficult to insist, and thus escorted Bai Yi to the entrance.

The crowd pushed forward into the inner arena with some difficulty. Despite the short distance, it took them nearly twenty minutes to finally arrive.

"Please speak your mind, Patriarch Du, there is no need for such formalities," Gu Mu said with a slight smile. Had one not witnessed Gu Mu's decisive and merciless execution with their own eyes, no one would have believed that the man before them was capable of such ruthlessness.

Addison, who was in the midst of serving himself some soup, paused for a moment before smilingly setting the bowl back down and beginning to communicate with El in sign language.

It was such a simple sentence, requiring no further discussion or even a reply from Mordred. This was a military order, and it called only for execution.

Behind him, a verdant and verdant sun hung across the horizon, radiating the overwhelming majesty of a divine king. The terrifying divine might dominated the heavens and the earth, causing everyone to tremble and turn pale with shock.

He had no desire to meddle in the internal struggles of the human race. In fact, he would be more than glad to see humans tear each other apart until they all perished together.

"Oh no." Lu Chen was startled for a fraction of a second before snapping back to reality. With a single thought, the Void Sky Wheel hovering before him shot forward toward the robed figure, intending to suppress him completely.

"I merely happened to pass by. I heard you wanted to see me? What is it?" Yun Yan glanced sideways at Liu Molin, speaking with indifference.

The live commentator had just finished discussing the Qnc team when the sight of the descending airdrop instantly made her face turn dark.

Pei Feng, however, was different. Refining these pills within a single day was entirely within his calculations.

Yet Pei Feng could not afford to wait any longer. If reinforcements for this leader were to arrive, he would find himself caught in a pincer attack, placing him in grave peril.

Clearly, Liu Neng had no intention of pushing for massive publicity. The limited promotional efforts were concentrated overseas, while domestic coverage consisted of only a few gaming news snippets, failing to stir up much of a sensation.

An Nan was a completely different story. He had virtually no appetite at all; despite stir-frying all those dishes himself, he didn't even touch a single bowl of rice.

Hao Huan's mind wandered as he recalled a movie he had unlocked from the system yesterday—a film the system had suddenly recommended to him while he was sightseeing on a cruise ship.

God of Martial Arts from the Sacred Martial Realm: "Haha, of course I anticipated that! That's why I sealed it away at the very first moment. Problem solved! Hahahaha."

The Kingdom of York was likewise a member of the Luminary Alliance. To guard against the sudden eruption and invasion of dark forces, many of its cities were well-stocked with Holy Luminary Water.

Not everyone among the fifty thousand people was acting recklessly; upon seeing the barrage of chat comments, they cast a glance at the live stream's viewer count.

It seemed he was eager to find out what kind of plot the system would arrange, and what sort of dreamscape it would plunge him into—one so consuming that he would lose himself completely and refuse to ever wake up?

Huang Batian was exceptionally jubilant. He had even changed back into festive groom's attire, walking from table to table to toast and urge drinks upon the guests, celebrating merrily with his core team in an atmosphere of lively harmony.

In the end, she let out a hollow, completely emotionless laugh, looking genuinely struck by a heavy psychological blow that left even Luo Ming feeling somewhat creeped out.

Only the mounts of three Belian cavalrymen managed to overcome their terror, charging forward against the line of horsemen. Yet as they drew near and confronted the gleaming wall of blades, one of the Belian cavalrymen lost his nerve as well, hastily wheeling his horse around to flee.

Every single time the prophet posed a question, they would instantly stiffen their postures and listen with rapt attention.

As for whether Du Er respected him or not, Li San could not care less. After all, the three brothers frequently had disagreements, yet they held no grudges and never let bitterness linger past sunrise—it was all just talk to let off steam.

King Kejing felt a surge of secret delight. "Yin Chouchou said this radiance could only be blocked with a mirror, and he was completely right..." With this thought, he grew steady at heart, gripping the mirror tightly to defend himself against Ma Yuan.

Zhao QiuHua sneered, her fingers twitching slightly as the pillar of fire executed a sudden mid-air twist, lunging toward the Moth King like a spirit serpent. The creature was in for a miserable time now; scorched by the flames, sparks erupted all across its furry body as it fled in a panicked scramble across the valley sky.

She turned to watch Wang Jian's retreating figure, her mind churning as ripples inevitably stirred within her heart.

Huang Yu walked up to the cave entrance and peered inside with a suspicious frown, picking up a stone from the ground and tossing it deep into the cavern.

Then, she abruptly lowered her head, forcefully capturing Fan Jin's lips while exerting all her strength to tear at his clothes with both hands. With the sound of ripping fabric, a tattered official robe was tossed out from the bushes a moment later, fluttering away into the distance.

The Abbott of Shanyan Temple and the Abbott of Xiangyu Temple underwent drastic changes in expression, shouting, "No! He's trying to escape!" With a leap, they lunged forward in pursuit. Right at that moment, several muffled explosive sounds echoed from within the cave as multiple grappling lines shot out violently, instantly weaving into a giant net that descended directly to envelop the two abbots.

Over the past few days, the Storm Brothers had learned through a travel agency that A Tao was planning to take Qianqian abroad, and recognized it as the perfect opportunity.

After turning the matter over in her mind, Yu Silan simply sent a message to Qi Xiuyuan, informing him that she had headed straight home and telling him not to worry.

Shortly after this man entered the courtyard, Liu Chun and Mu En arrived, sealing off all the surrounding streets with forces from the Eastern Depot and the Brocade Guard.

Li Zhichen slashed forward with his longsword, missing a fiend by a hair's breadth as a few drops of blood splattered onto his white robe. Gritting his teeth, he channeled his inner energy and pushed his palms forward. Scores of invisible sword qi burst forth, cutting through the air with a piercing hiss and piercing straight through the bodies of more than a dozen fiends as blood sprayed into the air.