Chapter 150

Seeing that Lu Yu had fallen into deep thought, Danchenzi rose to take his leave, saying, "I still have some matters to attend to for a while, so I will take my leave now. Please feel free to notify me of any instructions, Deputy Team Leader, as I can return to the Imperial Capital in the blink of an eye!"

Regardless of whether they could accept it or not, this was reality. After rubbing their eyes carefully a total of four or five times, the two of them had no choice but to accept this reality.

Proud people always possess the capability to match their pride. Huaxizi's capability was combat. When the Impermanence Chain lashed out, he finally moved. A pair of hands emerged from his sleeves, accompanied by icy blue cold Qi. Layer upon layer of frost adhered to the Impermanence Chain and then rapidly spread, directly freezing the Black and White Impermanence in place.

Hearing the word Varia, Delorah finally revealed a trace of surprise on her face. Furthermore, she felt a different kind of deterrent pressure from this majestic [Spacetime Dragon].

If his spiritual energy were depleted to sixty percent, his speed would inevitably decrease. And once his speed decreased, it would spell his doom.

You Jian carefully recalled the events of the entire day, and he could not find anything out of the ordinary that he had done. However, his duel had surprised him quite a bit; perhaps that was the only thing that had altered his course for a short while, while as for the rest, he hadn't meddled randomly—no, it should be called messing things up instead.

The moment Jingyao appeared, she immediately attracted everyone's attention, because whether in terms of appearance, figure, or temperament, Jingyao surpassed Xiao Nan by more than just a little.

Bear Orange's body remained calm, but its soul trembled incessantly as crystalline strands of black profound ice began to spread from its shoulders, threatening to freeze its entire being.

Benjamin muttered in confusion. Then, he discovered a soul-crushing situation: he was still just a weakling and did not possess superhuman strength. However, the Decree of Dedication also made him understand why he lacked superhuman strength; in ancient terms, he was simply a merchant—a merchant who must be dedicated to his profession.

After Lü Fei and Fan Shuiqing agreed upon the general principles, they left the specific matters alone and handed everything over to Wang Tian and Pan Ling.

After finishing her words, Moro's eye tails slightly tilted upward, and her ears twitched gently, though she returned to normal after just a second.

"Damn it! I'm actually hallucinating. Could these Three Mountains possess illusion techniques as well?" Ganzang still thought that the Nan Qingrou and Big Black he saw were fakes.

Stella remained silent with an unhappy expression on her face. She turned around and walked into the house, though she left the door open. After a moment of hesitation, Alfonso followed her inside.

"Come up with a good excuse! Don't blow your cover!" Chris did not forget to instruct her. Stella shouted that she understood and ran off in the direction of the dormitory.

"Is that so? Comrade Yelyusha's intelligence analysis? Such a matter should have been brought up during the operational meeting," Katyusha replied.

Strike while the iron is hot! Liu Kai gritted his teeth and once again produced a bottle of vital essence, hurling it forward. As if reacting in a chain, the bottle shattered against the Qilin's head, and the blood mist surrounding it finally reached a critical threshold—so thick and dense like dark clouds that a rain of blood seemed ready to pour down at any moment.

"Although I ignored the invitation from Kuromorimine last semester..." Like some people who had seen through the powerful essence of Kuromorimine, Amy also held a poor impression of it.

Upon seeing the scene inside the room, she frowned. The entire room reeked of blood and was in utter chaos, with Xiu Su's corpse lying on the floor. If she had not already learned some of the inside story from Ping'er along the way, she probably would have fainted from the shock right then and there.

Lin Guiyuan, who had been busy for the past three days, still remembered that upon first arriving at the Lingyun Sea, the naval forces were already vulnerable and fragile. Yet in this short span of time, they had secured ten warships while simultaneously dealing a severe blow to the three major factions—a bountiful harvest indeed. If it hadn't been for the Prince's arrival and someone else had taken charge, such significant progress would never have been made.

"Splat!" Fresh blood splashed everywhere. The soldiers in the courtyard stared in astonishment, watching with their own eyes as Hong Zi's eyes widened, clutching his neck, and collapsing to the ground with deep resentment as Ma Shun released his grip.

Upon seeing this scene, Duoluo, who had been preparing to launch another sneak attack taking advantage of the chaotic battle, could not help but be stunned. The legendary, ferocious, brutal, and invincible Batavian demon had just fled like that? Without even showing the slightest sign of resistance.

The Force Demons only knew this as a blessing, but they did not know that for the Drow, pregnancy was an extremely difficult matter.

Andier left the office without looking back, feeling both relieved and nervous. Was this truly her first meeting with Fei Liangyan after a long separation?

However, after the surprise, the face that greeted her when she opened her eyes belonged to someone with red hair, long eyebrows, and intense coldness in his pupils.

Someone had told her yesterday about His Highness's injury. Upon finding out, she had cried and fussed endlessly about coming here to serve, and the "medicine" seemed to have lost its effect as well, showing no signs of drowsiness in her at all.

"Don't tell me this teahouse of yours is still operating normally," Niyelusha said with a playful smile.

Suddenly, the tumor at the tail of the serpent-like creature burst with a loud "bang," startling Cui Feng and his companion. From the bursting tumor, five glowing, translucent white spheres rolled out.

"Ah, don't bring it up." Peng Hao had no intention of keeping it from his sister and walked into the house with a frustrated wave of his hand.

"Get up already, my feet hurt." Peng Xing felt thoroughly awkward from his laughter, covering her face and fabricating an excuse. Hearing this, Jin XiuChen hurriedly reined in his smile, flipped down, and grabbed her foot to inspect it. "Did the pulling just now make it worse?" he inwardly scolded himself for foolishly messing around with her feet.

He saw him flick his long sword, let out a shout, and leap forward, thrusting straight at his chest. Leng Jianfeng let out a cold snort, rapidly retreating while sweeping his long sword toward the ground.