Volume 1, Main Text - Chapter 53: What Are You Doing Here?

“Um… have you forgotten that I just turned sixteen? Come with me to get a phone!” Ma Fa especially liked Tie Xiang and insisted on doing everything together.

Feng Guang was momentarily stunned but then followed him off the car, only to realize they had arrived at a shopping mall.

The young boy raised his hand, holding the iron rod horizontally across his chest, pushing forward with his left hand. His body slowly bent, stepping back with his left foot, forming a strange stance as if preparing to sprint, yet not quite.

Inside the delayed incubation cave, a profound silence fell, and no one made a sound for a long time.

Otherwise, with Sun Fengzhao’s cultivation level, at such a critical moment of dual cultivation, no matter how profound his magic, if he were distracted, it would be strange if he didn’t immediately fall into demonic chaos.

I fixed my gaze on Bao Yuan with a stiff expression, thinking that if today he dared to let Li Yanniang off so easily, I would refuse to bother with him any longer.

“Has Mu Xiang taken over the diagnosis? She didn’t give you a hard time, right?” Ye Yulin thought that with Mu Xiang’s personality, it would be hard to persuade her, especially since the Jishi Hall had caused trouble for the Baicao Hall several times. Suddenly sending someone half-dead must have seemed like some kind of scheme.

However, the increase in absorption still made Sun Fengzhao feel immediately that the dark-golden blood beads in this light array were vastly superior in absorption growth compared to those white threads.

Now that the Malakanan Palace emergency power system was activated, besides the military, it was the only place in the Manila area with electricity—but chaos reigned. The sudden terror attack caught them completely off guard.

At the time, the intent was unclear, but after understanding, they realized that Li Xinghe had actually given a warning.

But sometimes, reality is cruel; the true culprit would never expose themselves by letting their scapegoat be uncovered.

While the Skeleton King drew out his axe, the Polar Night Star Wolf kept attacking it, causing the axe to take over twenty seconds to be pulled free from the tree.

He naturally knew about the Tower of Despair, but he never expected Stark to know Yuan Yi.

Originally, she planned to assassinate Han Tianwei, then take out the other three after understanding the situation, disguise herself as the Azure Fox to kill some, and finally escape, completing her mission.

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There was also a superior magical artifact among the rewards, a fine item that had helped him greatly during the simulation in the Mystic Demon Mountains.

Why go out? The Mystic Demon Mountains had Spirit Oranges for sale. It was better to stay in the cave dwelling, eating Spirit Oranges while cultivating.

Spirit objects couldn’t be stored in the Sea of Suffering because once placed inside, they would fall directly into the sea and disappear completely.

“Sorry, our leader said that once you participate, you can’t quit,” said the registration clerk seriously.

Just as Hao Yun began his cultivation, he was transported to a completely new place. He immediately recalled his ten clones, then realized what was happening.

Mo Yu nodded thoughtfully. In truth, she was also pondering what kind of thing could leave Lin Yi completely helpless in that moment.

Hearing her question, many turned their gaze toward Jiang Xin. The conversation between Jiang Xin and Lin Yi had been overheard by many, sparking curiosity.

Countless magnificent buildings, those that had survived the recent magical war and held great commemorative value, were reduced to rubble by the overwhelming force capable of tearing the sky apart.

This was exactly why, after the start of the turbulent years, numerous adventurers surged forward to become high-level adventurers. It was a terrible era, yet one that gave rise to many heroes.

As Lin Tian prepared to strike, Luo Yue snorted, “You’re forcing my hand.” Suddenly, countless wild winds surrounded Luo Yue, black in color, spreading from her body and dividing into ten, each immensely powerful.

At this moment, Lin Tian seemed immobilized, but when the flames reached him, he suddenly absorbed the fire.

News of the frontier war reached the court. Emperor Yongping was deeply troubled and discussed with his ministers about appointing a wise military strategist to assist General Zhuque Zhao Feng; otherwise, a major disaster was inevitable.

“No!” the Seven-Fingered Demon Beggar screamed in agony. The black salamander’s body vanished, its eyes wide open as it swayed unstably.

Over the past half-month, they had played many matches. Jiang Xin and the others’ ranks and win rates had risen to the very top level, and Lin Yi had earned the title of the number-one marksman in Nanyang City. The phrase “Black Moon Chu” resounded throughout the city’s esports community.

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More than fifty thousand crossbows and 220,000 bolts combined cost two million gold coins. This part came from the Dead Dwarf, no doubt. The key lay in the enchantments on top.

Yuan Yuan was overjoyed. After leaving the East Duke Winery, Xia Yu returned to the hospital but felt uneasy no matter how much she thought about it. Finally, she called Lin Nian’er.

Si Si cared deeply about Jiang Xian. Hearing the news, her heart tightened, her eyes reddened, and she was furious that Jiang Xian hadn’t told her about this.

Today was the last day. Yumi, having long expected Ye Luoyun to make a move, certainly wouldn’t hold back.

Gu Tuo was startled. The Void Beast from the Ancient Era contained a trace of the fighting saint ape’s bloodline. No wonder no problems were ever heard when that Void Beast reached completion.

The fiery red figure struck successfully, leaving without hesitation, twisting its body midair.

If there were no enemies, the system reset and upgrade time shouldn’t have changed so drastically.

Lin Nian’er suddenly felt that perhaps her thoughts were flawed—she worried too much and was overly anxious.

Her long hair flowed behind her, with droplets still clinging near her temples, making Qin Junyu stare blankly for a long moment.

Unlike Wu Fan, who wore a short outfit; were it not for his shorts, he might have simply gone without them altogether.

“Not a chance now, huh?” Xi Muhan pulled hard, and with a tearing sound, the buttons on Lin Nian’er’s jacket scattered onto the floor.

The Water Princess glanced at the silent man beside her. The stern man nodded in agreement.