Chapter 58

Over a hundred researchers and dozens of heavily armed soldiers watched anxiously as the four figures and the bizarre, suddenly resurrected corpse stood in the plaza, wondering what would happen next.

Bai Zhanxiong's expression changed drastically. He quickly stepped forward, pressing against a Golden King Elephant with a pair of iron palms while shouting angrily.

Bai Zimo suddenly burst into laughter—a laughter that bordered on manic and hysterical—yet he received no response whatsoever from Wuming. His heart seemed to have reverted to its previous state: emotions were merely tools, not something to become deeply entangled in.

Standing three meters tall, the War Fiend possessed a robust physique, a broad face and nose, and a sharp gaze. He carried a pair of giant battle-axes on his back, and three bloody patterns between his brows flickered with a faint red glow. A piercing battle aura emanated from his entire body, making one's hair stand on end.

Feng Yunxuan was quite surprised by Mu Lixiao's decision. She had actually chosen to share a room with him?

He Guozhu was clearly genuinely touched by Liu Yong's act of "building a house," and right then and there, somewhat losing his composure, he launched into a tearful "confession" to Liu Yong.

A young man exclaimed in surprise, excitement written all over his face, but his expression froze instantly when he caught sight of Qi Cai glaring menacingly at him.

Just as the three of them were deep in thought, a faint beastly cry echoed from the end of the tunnel. Whether due to the distance or something else, the sound was so faint that it made the hearts of all three skip a beat.

Yang Kuang said to himself, "Alright, you may return. I shall handle it myself." With that, he let out a whistle, and immediately a squad of Wildfire members quietly appeared around him, and thus they stepped out of the palace gates.

"Shopkeeper Bai, you tell her clearly whose courtyard this is and whose land this is!" Ke Lai Xiang was merely a property she leased; the rightful owner was naturally Bai Xi.

With that, he drove his true qi to its absolute maximum, entering a state almost identical to that of Zi He. Not to be outdone, the Dragon Knight beside him also unleashed his full strength, and the three of them erupted into a fierce battle!

Radiating an ice-blue glow, the frost egg acted like a primordial source of freezing cold, continuously radiating ultra-low temperatures into its surroundings. It coated everything nearby in a layer of white frost, which gradually turned into solid ice as time passed, spreading through the interior of the cabin.

"Are you misunderstanding me and Roland? I admit that I once had a vague romance with her, but that is a thing of the past," Night Sichen explained to her in a soft, gentle voice.

However, Emperor Yingzong's personality was not suited for forbearance. Facing those behemoths he could not touch, though he endured, such endurance had its limits, and this suppressed fury would eventually have to find an outlet.

Following the earlier commotion over the flying pottery, a few more items were auctioned off. Unfortunately, none of them managed to recreate the excitement of the previous moment, and the audience's minds were no longer in the auction, leaving the venue somewhat lukewarm.

Accompanied by the beastly roar, four figures seemingly blended into the night sky abruptly appeared not far away. Spotting Professor X on the second floor, they leapt lightly and shot toward the window where he stood.

The Cult Leader was somewhat moved. To drive a wedge between that lord and his vassal—had those two forgotten that Yang Kuang's life was once saved by Gu Jingsong during the chaotic wars of the past? Yet he kept silent; perhaps both the Emperor and the Prime Minister were already well aware of it?

Liu Juechen had long since stopped letting such cruel matters distract him. What he wanted was to use this method to temper himself, allowing him to learn more. The Cloud Sword Sect was ultimately just an opportunity he had asked his father to provide.

"There must be some hidden reason why Uncle is renewing the contract..." Looking at his desolate figure, Mu Wanqiu muttered to herself.

Because the sound of the rain was too loud, Campus Belle Mu had to call out twice over the phone before hearing Chen Ran's response.

A divine beast born from the earthly veins thousands of years ago, possessing a special divinity that made it extremely difficult to tame, yet capable of undergoing nirvana through fire to attain a near-immortal lifespan.

Ma Xiguang was deep in thought all the way, wondering who had secretly detained Zhou Tinghui. Was it Ma Yun? Ma Guangliang? Or someone else...

Seeing Madam Zhao turn livid and lunge forward as if to start a fight, Zhang Qingfen, having enjoyed enough of the spectacle, finally cleared her throat and spoke up.

I hope you can give me your opinions. Tonight, I will decide how to proceed along the path based on what you suggest.

Seeing Qi Jing beneath the tree last night, he had felt something was amiss. His heart had remained unsettled all through class today, and Master Huangfu, assuming he wanted to visit the Imperial Guardian Temple, had brought him along.

"Then you've had a hard trip," Madam Lin said, releasing Madam Jin's hand and glancing at Mammy Chang. Immediately, Mammy Chang led Madam Jin out, having the old lady's senior maid, Mingxue, escort her off the premises, before hurriedly returning herself.

Chen Ran was somewhat stunned. After a moment's thought, he could confirm that he had never seen this person before. Even if the other party had caught a glimpse of him by chance in the past, they certainly wouldn't be staring at him like this.

Calis blinked, looking quizically at Allen beside her, clearly wondering why the other had called her back again.

He was currently inside a German military camp and could not afford a single mistake, so he had to strike with a fatal blow.

In the early morning, sunlight seeped gently through the windowsill. Yu You rolled over just in time to meet Yi Feng's face. He was sleeping soundly, having been busy until very late every day; she had no idea what time he had returned last night.

They clearly had a month's leave, so why had that soldier just warned them not to wander around and not to leave the camp without reason? Wasn't it simply restricting their movements, with the possibility of being conscripted at any moment?

People on Wall Street might lack in certain areas—they might not understand technology or grasp high-tech details—but they must be able to discern the true value of any given technology.

Chu Dong would definitely come looking for her again tomorrow, and by then, she feared she would have no way of escaping his clutches.

The immortal demons and immortal humans cautiously opened them, revealing one unconscious, dark-faced immortal demon after another.

Just in time, Fan Ya'er pushed the door open and rushed in, witnessing this exact scene.

From that conversation alone, it was obvious that he hadn't used his brain at all to think things through.