Chapter 53

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Upon hearing that Shen Zhiyou had actually left with a man, Gu Leng felt the raging fire of anger within him burn even more fiercely.

However, as soon as those words left his mouth, Gu Leng's heart began to ache inexplicably. Uncontrollably, his mind flashed back to that fateful night when Shen Zhiyou was covered in blood and wearing an expression of pure agony. At the very thought, Gu Leng's eyes seemed to be stained with a crimson hue.

None of these individuals possessed formidable strength. Aside from the burly man, who possessed the physical constitution of a Legendary Knight, the rest were at most at the standard of Senior Great Knights.

Because Wensuo had written Chu Niao, a counter-selection was unnecessary, and their combination remained unchanged.

The Li family specifically assigned cultivators to venture deep into the cave at fixed times to vent out the accumulated gases using spiritual power, thereby reducing the risk of gas explosions.

Erhai Lake was vast, but the fishing servants of those aristocratic families were mostly gathered within a radius of a hundred miles.

Due to the sudden intrusion of the Curse Spirit, the Hasting Expeditionary Force was forced to scatter and flee the shores of Lake Texcoco, carrying away the spoils of Tlacopan.

By that time, he should have accumulated enough faith crystals to instantly break through to the crystallization stage.

After putting these items into his storage waistband, he instructed the accompanying martial artists to turn back.

Catching the familiar scent of cold fragrance, she leaned affectionately into his embrace, wrapping her arms tightly around his waist.

"Hmph! Regardless, we are merely acting upon the Cult Master's instructions. Since our paths diverge, there is nothing more to discuss!" With that, the silver horse ridden by Langya Wolf immediately snorted, its front hooves rearing into the air as if a fierce battle were about to break out at any moment.

Additionally, items dropped by NPCs always required identification for players. In Canaan, identifying high-grade equipment was actually not difficult; anyone with a slightly elevated alchemy skill could do it. However, someone like Palin, whose alchemy skill level was in the single digits and who always relied on magic for identification, naturally found it a bit troublesome.

At that very moment, a peculiar fluctuation also radiated from his mind, bringing the surrounding environment into his complete awareness.

"Why does this not feel like a death mission at all, but rather like a secondary score-farming mission?" Zuo Nan couldn't help feeling that something was amiss.

Shadow's gaze remained resolute. Hearing Chen Yuanliang grant permission, a trace of delight flashed across his face.

Upon hearing Su Yuan put it that way, Ye Feng couldn't help but experience a sudden realization. Indeed, he had been viewing them from the perspective of ordinary people just now.

This sight caused the already impulsive Qin Feng to lose control. Breaking free from Qin Yang's restraint, he rushed forward and delivered a fierce punch directly to Li Hou's jaw.

Yet, how could one become even stronger? Although he had reclaimed the spatial dimension and recovered a sliver of spiritual power, it was not enough! The space could only store things, while he still had to guard against the covetous eyes of others. Spiritual power might seem formidable, but leveling it up was the most difficult task of all. Bai Yi suddenly felt that the path ahead was incomparably arduous.

Its sharp claws gleamed with a cold light, and with a few rapid swishes, it tore Liu Bowen's horsetail whisk into shreds.

Qu Jiuning had already maintained some distance, and since she was now escaping on horseback, trying to shoot her down presented a fair degree of difficulty.

Perhaps intimidated by Jiang Mi holding a gun, the moment they saw Liu Xuanmiao and her companions appear, they immediately walked away.

The boss's demand left Liu Xuanmiao in a difficult position, considering she had no money on her whatsoever—where was she supposed to find extra cash to pay him?

As soon as she entered the martial arts school, a wave of commotion drifted from the playground, interspersed with the crying of children. Qinglian walked over upon hearing the noise.

Old Xiutou could not fathom the immense power of such coercion; the sensation was easily ten thousand times stronger—if not more—than when he first transitioned from a low-tier realm to the Void-Stepping stage.

At this point, leaving was utterly out of the question. A large group of guards was keeping watch outside, and every single move she made was under their watchful eyes.

Indeed, when Ling Zuotian utilized the "Moonwalk" technique to ascend to a height of fifty meters in the air, only a single elder followed him up—the very fellow who claimed to be at the Unity Realm.

Yet now, their boss refused to listen to Long Tian and instead chose to oppose him. As subordinates, it was already a blessing that they didn't openly show support for their own squad leader.

However, firstly, they lacked the strength; and secondly, Galiolan knew that someone like You Yitian could only be handled with soft tactics, never hard ones—he could only be learned from in secret, not coerced.

Qi Qi was momentarily stunned. Since Big Brother Tian had ordered her not to reveal it, he must have his reasons. Very well, she wouldn't say a word.

The four of them silently bowed until their heads touched the ground, watching as the Black Flying Dragon King's figure shrank into a tiny black dot in the high heavens and finally vanished from sight.

Changning abruptly jolted awake. No, it shouldn't be like this. Although, generally speaking, fewer attachments in one's heart meant fewer obstacles encountered on the path of cultivation, there was no shortage of deeply passionate and loyal individuals among the Saint Realm.

Such an irresponsible mother had not only failed to bestow even a shred of maternal care upon her child, but even if that were all... could she truly bear to inflict yet another devastating wound upon her own child?

Initially, beginner-level magic was more common, but gradually, all five You Yitians grew heated and slowly began casting intermediate-level spells. Meanwhile, You Yitian No. 5 had been preparing advanced magic from the very beginning, intending to wipe out the other four You Yitians in one fell swoop.

Because they had such an esteemed mentor as Zhao Zhengce guiding them, the educated youths of Shitou Commune who participated in Zhao Zhengce's training courses all successfully passed the preliminary round of the college entrance examination—the very first hurdle. When the news spread, the educated youths' enthusiasm for studying soared even higher.

One was the Bell-Falling Boy, and the other was the Shuten-dōji. This time, the task was assigned to the Shuten-dōji. Knowing the Emperor's boundless divine powers, it was commonplace for him to foresee visitors, so he promptly departed to invite the Green Youth.

One should never blindly trust intuition, but one must never ignore it either. Shuang Linglong's report inexplicably made her feel as though she were facing a terrifying crisis. Her intuition told her that if King Donghe had any issues, there must be a guiding hand behind him—a hidden mastermind who had been plotting against him for a long time.

When Wudi rushed to the westernmost Monster Village, he was somewhat relieved to find that the battle had not yet begun! The Wolf Behemoths were still continuing to mobilize their forces.