Volume 1, Chapter 35: Merciless in Handling Dark Deeds

Although Dongfang Mingyue did not understand the way of condensing spiritual energy, the spiritual energy gathered around her and lingered for a long time.

Looking at the factions on the surface, no one knew where Xia Mu and Su Ge found the confidence to make such promises to each other. Most people were currently preoccupied with earth-shattering news, such as the entry of the 200,000-strong Reinhardt family iron cavalry into the city and the march of the 500,000-strong Templar army toward Zhili.

However, thinking of the pathetic "one" on his identity token, Chu Yunduan had to abandon this extravagant hope.

Chu Yunduan considered that if he were to enter at this moment, it would indeed be less ideal than waiting until he was closer to a "breakthrough."

He felt that the crying of his companion was highly detrimental to establishing a glorious image of a brave and dedicated journalist.

Of course, Xia You did not actually care whether they would make it in time; he only hoped that Mashiro would be happy. But now that Mashiro herself wanted to participate in the Newcomer Awards, they could no longer afford to be sluggish.

In fact, the game balance mentioned by the system sprite referred to the data balance of normal competitive game rooms, not the balance between players and heroes within the game; the two were completely unrelated.

A wall of fire condensed, and purple flames rose up. The flames sent flying by Jia Linxiang struck the wall of fire and vanished instantly.

Ma Zhong was in no rush to divide the spoils, starting instead with his own thirty percent. "My thirty percent already has a destination."

Su Jing organized 40,000 troops to line up on the banks of the canal, waiting for the arrival of the enemy. He personally led the battle, with his 5,000-strong central army positioned in the middle of the 40,000 troops. He sat in a giant war chariot, hovering a hundred feet above the army, gazing into the distance.

"Not yet!" Ye Tianyu thought for a moment. If nothing had happened, then it didn't count—that must be it. No, it had to be that way, so he answered affirmatively.

The reality was that the power of the Nine Great Families was tied up in these demiplanes and planes, and they still had to rush to conquer new planes for integration. Su Jing himself was the same; the Heart-Mind Sect he had painstakingly cultivated was currently tied up in the Wonderland plane, building Kunlun, expanding the sect, and providing disciples for Su Jing.

It was her own foolishness for failing to discern the differences, always becoming confused and thinking Xiahou Ce would be kind to her as he was before.

"Alright, don't act recklessly. What can you do without a master? The guards are watching from the side; don't cause any trouble." Xia'er stopped the angry Yaya, preventing her from doing anything untoward.

Yue Yun had followed his father, Yue Fei, on campaigns for many years and was quite familiar with the ways of officialdom. Just as the two were chatting, the sound of fighting drifted over from the woods opposite.

Song Yiyi sighed. Seeing him leave, she stepped outside and looked at the sky, feeling somewhat lost for a moment.

Like flickering stars, Felix’s face still wore that hypocritical, annoying, radiant smile.

Gu Meng’s roar traveled through the phone, mercilessly slamming into Song Yuchen’s eardrum, startling him into quickly pulling the phone away from his ear.

After going back, he would have Fei Dao send him to her side; this surveillance mission... only he would be suitable for it.

Chen Rao deliberately blocked Luo Yi’s shoulder as if to comfort him, but whispered into his ear.

Unless Di Tian followed them the entire time, it should be impossible for him to do anything to them, right? Harboring this fluke, the few figures in black robes continued their frantic escape.

Up ahead, Ji Xiangling looked back toward Leng Qingyue, whose face flushed with red, her expression full of shock and surprise.

The deep blue abyssal energy tried to flee, scattering in all directions, but its ultimate goal remained the Abyssal Passage. The Abyssal Saint King still possessed consciousness; only by preserving a trace of his origin power in the Abyssal Plane would he have a chance at resurrection.

Among these, the most famous was the birth of the nickname "Infrastructure Maniac." The fact that the motherland could complete projects in three months or even a year that would take other countries five years was inseparable from 3D construction technology.

However, the Heaven-Swallowing Dragon King of that era was incredibly powerful, a being who slaughtered immortals and extinguished gods. In a fit of rage, he single-handedly stormed into the Avici Hell, not only slaughtering countless demons and evil gods but also completely conquering Avici Hell, being revered as the Overlord of Hell by countless demons and evil gods.

To the listeners, Wang Yu’s behavior was like a bachelor who had been single for three years, having the clothes of the elegant girl from across the hall slip halfway down, only to have the male protagonist tied up and unable to do anything at all.

Naturally, she had also intentionally let A-Li reveal it, so that Zhou Susu would become suspicious, which would give her a chance to speak to Song Meimei.

Lin Daze lowered his head in thought, then suddenly looked up at Hei Fa, who was hovering in the air with white wings spread, and was surprised to find the latter wearing a hint of a smile.

After all, regardless of whether he had the bloodline or not, Braum was currently the strongest presence in the team, so he did not need it.

As it appeared now, the formation was likely a passage leading to the Dragon Vein. If the formation were broken, the Dragon Vein would be threatened; but if the formation were not opened, they could not descend into the lake to find the captured team leader.

It was not heavy, just a light, drizzling rain. The raindrops tapped against the carriage, making a dull sound. Occasionally, the snorting of horses came from the camp, adding an eerie atmosphere to this quiet, rainy night. Yes, eerie—an indescribable eeriness.

Even when the health and quarantine departments came for spot checks, they had never been this thorough. Before the group could even reach the front desk to get their meals, Lin Yongyan, the Executive Deputy Director of the Directly Affiliated Organs Administration, Deputy Director Tian Gaoming, and Office Director Yin Zhifeng all appeared in the cafeteria at once.