46. Fighting Again?

Enduring the immense pressure of the watery mist, Yunhao pushed forward with all his might toward the celestial palace ahead. Every step felt as heavy as Mount Tai pressing down upon him, causing the ground beneath his feet to fracture. The pressure was simply overwhelming.

However, Luo Jian did not give up and quietly maintained contact with Wen Qingxue, yet for the past few days, he had suddenly lost touch with her entirely.

Hearing Lin Feng's words, Wang Shishi nodded, though her face flushed with shyness, clearly still unable to recover from the heart-pounding moment just a moment ago.

What was somewhat terrifying was that even these two super-evolvers, aided by their mounts and allied with one another, had still ended up in such a wretched state.

Ge Shitou claimed there was an ox, and the ox was indeed there. Yet, between Dongfang Yuping and this beast, there was utterly no sense of mutual telepathic connection.

Qin Tian's dark, brilliant eyes narrowed, and a trace of unusual color involuntarily surfaced on his face. The ancient martial arts practiced by the Myriad Ghost Emperor were truly bizarre, bearing some resemblance to his own in a certain sense—capable of deflecting physical attacks while simultaneously ignoring physical distance.

Having been confined within the hot spring rope by Dongfang Yuping for so long, the moment he was released, he was immediately driven to work frantically, acting as a construction laborer once more. If he were not allowed to rest soon, a few people with fragile psychological resilience might actually be driven mad.

Hearing Lin Feng's solemn and certain words, Ye Shi smiled. She knew Lin Feng was merely trying to comfort her, but even so, she felt immensely happy.

"My Lady is a supreme master among them, and I admit my defeat. Yet, I beg my Lady to heed my words: the secrets deeply buried within the underground palace are best left forever unseen, for that is the optimal outcome for everyone involved." Xu Huachu chose instead to place even greater trust in Sun Shining.

"Other families?" Lin Feng touched his chin. Most of his time was spent executing missions abroad, and he had come to know quite a few wealthy magnates around the world, but as for the aristocratic families of the capital... he was truly entirely unfamiliar with them.

The moment the molten iron shell was stripped away, the red dragon, which had remained dormant in the vast sky, suddenly snapped open its scarlet eyes and locked its gaze upon him.

The common folk fled in all directions, and the most valorous army of the Great Tang—the Tiance Army personally established by Li Shimin—completely surrounded Li You.

"!!" Muzan opened his eyes abruptly, a sensation akin to suffocation gripping his heart, and instinctively severed the connection to his field of vision.

Beidou sneered and spun around, delivering a direct fist that immediately caused the four great elders—Zun Yi and Chen Lin—to vomit blood.

"You promised the day before yesterday! What? A man goes back on his word? In front of the child you cherish most, haha, you go back on your word?" Lin Mo continued.

Most of these people had elderly family members at home, and the reason they purchased the low-speed electric vehicles from Jiuzhou Automobile Factory was due to a slight sense of goodwill toward the brand.

As the AI desktop smart assistant Fuxi responded, the Jiuzhou browser on the computer in front of Xiong Jinrong opened automatically, displaying the exact content he had just inquired about.

Shen Yin did not interrupt from the side. After all, as for Wu Hu, Shen Yin viewed him favorably; at least this man lacked the endless twists and turns of hidden motives.

Members of the "Yin" squad, clad in black uniforms, were hurriedly darting back and forth among the ruins and buildings.

Sakura returned to her bedroom with an air of deep despondency, hoping only that this cheap master would die soon. Only under the protection of a powerful man would she ever have a chance to return to her homeland.

Especially Qin Shan, who, having witnessed Chu Feng defeat the muscular brute with his own eyes, felt his heart twitch violently twice.

People kept coming over to comfort Steve, as the fellow seemed a bit fragile at the moment—though he was certainly not truly weak-willed; rather, he genuinely could not bear the thought of innocent S.H.I.E.L.D. employees being killed by his own group's actions under the banner of world peace. It burdened him with an acute sense of guilt, making him feel that doing so violated his fundamental worldview.

Furthermore, the cross-section of the ruptured outer tire showed a neat tear, as if the surface had first been sliced open with a blade and then forcefully snapped apart by a powerful shock. If this had been caused by the kick of the man in question, the explosive force beneath his feet was extraordinary; he must undoubtedly be a martial arts master.

Near the west gate, because the boss was stationed in this area, the concentration of monsters was at its highest, imposing the greatest pressure on the players of the Vermilion Bird Hall guarding the sector. In particular, the level-60 Black Dust was even more abnormal than those found in the dungeons, proving too much for the majority of players to handle. Many low-level players with small health pools were wiped out.

Xu Xinting secretly nodded as she looked at Yu Shiyang's score and evaluation. Although Yu Shiyang's score for this second a cappella recording differed slightly from her estimate, the deviation was minor and fell entirely within the acceptable margin. Furthermore, her evaluation of Yu Shiyang was spot on.

Refusing to learn his lesson, Zhao Hu compounded his mistakes with stubborn obsession. Ultimately, his fate could only be that of the saying: "Calculating and scheming with utmost cleverness, only to ruin one's own precious life."

Deceiving people is truly a bitter chore, and when one has to feign ignorance while deceiving them, it becomes a bitterness compounded.

"Look at how happy you are! There are still several months to go!" Mei Ruolan poked Su Wanxin on the head, then stood up to retrieve the bolts of fabric just delivered from the silk shop.

Mal Lu's sudden insertion of this question caused a look of astonishment to instantly flash across Li Jianguo's face. Although fleeting, it was caught by Yu Dahai, who immediately shifted his gaze to Mal Lu, only to find the latter looking nonchalantly back at Li Jianguo.

Hearing a succession of explosions and feeling the faint tremor of the earth, he had guessed that He Hao must have stirred up a massive trouble, so he had stopped blindly waiting for news. Instead, he had charged straight out of the withered forest to welcome this damned fellow.

The border town was everywhere marked by the scars of war. Few people walked the streets, and those who did hurried past with anxious steps, while the shops lining both sides were mostly shuttered.

In any case, to him, lives beneath the Saint realm were merely straw dogs, mere ants. As a Saint, as one devoid of mortal sentiment, he would never be threatened or deterred by Dou Rong's defiance—nor even by the fearless sacrifice of the millions of armored soldiers guarding Youhun Pass.