Chapter 44: Paying Compensation

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Dachun was trembling all over with anger, but when he looked at She Yuqi, she was acting as if nothing had happened, standing to the side and leisurely cracking melon seeds.

The seed shells were spat into a basket.

It was precisely because of this turning point that after Li Jiancheng took Li Shimin and Xiao Rui to bid farewell to Li Yuan and set off, Li Shimin and Xiao Rui gravitated toward each other.

Didn't you see I've been here for so long? Didn't you see I was getting ready to consume you? You just walked away without even glancing at me, what is the meaning of this?

Prompted by Nangong Aotian's words, Su Xinghe looked at the Go board again and gained a brand-new insight. Such a novel situation was something Su Xinghe had never even dreamed of. Taken aback, he pondered for a long time before finally playing a black piece.

Thinking of this, I felt that I possessed a remarkably high level of deductive reasoning! With such an achievement, I could sleep peacefully tonight! I closed my eyes and drifted off to a serene slumber.

The Xiliang Domain was also hundreds of thousands of miles away from the Nangeng Domain. Only beings of the Saint Realm could span hundreds of thousands of miles and perceive the conditions of another place using divine will.

Emerging from the gap was a burly man, stripped to the waist, with his entire body covered in crimson tattoos. In his hand, he held a human-skin drum decorated with human skulls.

Ye Qian and Ji Lingshuang maneuvered their characters, running together into a stretch of woodland, and smoothly made their way up a mountain, hiding high up in a large tree within the forest. The tree's foliage was extremely dense, and hiding inside, anyone would find it virtually impossible to spot them without looking very closely.

"Let's retreat; continuing to fight is pointless now." Tang An's Moonlight Chang'an was still alive, but he had already assessed the situation and realized further combat was meaningless. Consequently, Phantom Spring retreated from the battlefield, and the Dust Rain Guild also withdrew under Xu Yuqian's remote command. The Storm Sect completely took over the BOSS and directly initiated their damage output.

Earlier, upon learning that Li Jiancheng had facilitated Su Lin's banishment, Elder Su had already entertained such thoughts.

The distance was too great for Cheng Feng to clearly see which player was dealing damage to this BOSS. Therefore, he manipulated Blazing Iron Blade, rapidly jumping down the mountain, continuously leaping until he landed at the foot of the mountain. He slowly moved toward that direction, concealed himself behind a snowy tree, and began to observe the situation.

Only the white-robed elder, the master of the Boundless Sect, was the one who could discern the most regarding Wang Lin's cultivation level. Yet, seeing Wang Lin kill a member of the Immortal Music Sect right before his eyes, he showed no expression whatsoever, as if he had seen nothing at all.

Qi Haichuan understood that as the guild leader, he was the backbone of all guild members. At a time like this, he had to steady everyone's confidence; not only could he not show any fear, but he could not even reveal the slightest trace of abnormality.

"Alright, let's head back to the city first!" Jia Zhengjin produced a Poké Ball and directly summoned the blazing giant dragon, Blazing Flame.

Seeing that Connie and Noel were still staring in a daze at the fragments on the ground, while the entire outside world could still feel the massive tremors drawing closer and closer, Jia Zhengjin didn't know how to make them leave. With no time to overthink, he grabbed Noel and shoved him forcefully toward his own digital image in front of the computer.

They all deeply understood that so-called mechanical traps and ambushes were inherently dark methods employed by people with malicious intentions, with their core purpose being precisely their unpredictability and ghost-like elusiveness. If everyone was to pass safely through here, every single step had to be dismantled and solved.

It was one o'clock in the afternoon, with temperatures exceeding 30 degrees Celsius. The weather was sweltering, and there were not many tourists in the plaza. Sophie wore a large sun hat and sunglasses that covered half her face, letting Chen Zui hold her hand as they walked toward St. Sophia's Cathedral.

With his hands clasped behind his back, Jia Zhengjin stepped out of the water-parting barrier, emerged from the rising seawater, and landed gracefully atop the water dragon's head.