Chapter 35

Through careful deduction of the dungeon's structure and the general direction taken along the corridor that day, Qin Yu successfully pinpointed the location of the abandoned spirit stone mine.

Once doubt took hold, my rationality immediately returned, allowing me to view the entire situation with a calm mind.

However, before I could even step inside, I saw my junior brother, the Wine Sword Immortal, leaning against the Heavenly Sword Stele, chugging from a jug of wine with hearty gulps.

Wang Yuchang laughed heartily, pointed at himself with the index finger of the hand not carrying his suitcase, and wore a look of immense pride.

Wang Qiuyue, a destitute police officer, had only gained some worldly experience back when she frequented the dark web and had seen luxury goods; she couldn't even begin to estimate the value of the possessions in Yu Man's seemingly simple home.

The point is, it’s hard to tell if those two are loyal or treacherous—what if they are both villains? Wouldn't I be doomed?

To probe the Shen family's intentions, I came up with this desperate plan—a strategy that hurts the enemy by eight hundred while damaging oneself by a thousand.

He really did slash Wei Tong’s face; a bloody streak appeared, with blood continuously welling out.

"Xiao Ruojin! What are you doing!" Those three had long coveted Xiao Ruojin and were now further drawn by the fragrance emanating from her. Although she used a magical artifact to mask it, she still couldn't completely hide it.

"The Taiyi Sect has already come several times, having heard the news that you have attained the realm of an Eternal Giant. You are now qualified to fulfill your marriage contract with Yan Shuitian. Go to the Taiyi Sect now; you know what to do." Feng Baiyu waved his hand.

The wind ceased its agitation, dust stopped drifting, and even the zigzagging lightning descending from the gloomy dark clouds moved at a snail's pace.

Although Yu Lingfeng could not see Officer Song’s expression at that moment, he could hear the schadenfreude in his mocking tone.

Five days ago, he tried to leave the Demon Realm again, but returned in vain. However, he unexpectedly discovered the unconscious Ruo Li in the woods.

Although he knew that "unity of heaven and man" had nothing to do with talent or potential, Chen Xuan still felt immensely gratified at this moment.

Jin Muzi, the most short-tempered of them all, stomped her high heels loudly, her eyebrows raised almost to her hairline. She marched over aggressively, plopped onto the sofa, and folded her arms.

"Don't worry! This time it will definitely work." Xu Zheng felt very confident about his adaptation.

She lifted a steaming, thick white flour bun, took a fierce bite, jumped onto a recliner, and dangled her legs, eating with great relish.

Such resilience was worthy of the realm of an Eternal Giant he had attained; he truly possessed the ability to be proud.

He knew of Luo Yang's capabilities; without absolute trust, how could he have entrusted him with such a heavy responsibility? It would be no easy task to extract the essence blood of the Heavenly God Beast from under his nose.

Just as he walked into the academy, Zhang Hui heard several people nearby discussing the group battles. When he heard a certain name, a fierce glint flashed in his eyes.

Their faces were already very close, and in the darkness, they could clearly see each other's features and expressions.

Huang Xuanling saw that this handsome young man was none other than Duan Rumu, who had been discussing martial arts with him at the Huang residence just a few days ago. As for the other two faces, they were strangers; Huang Xuanling did not recognize either of them.

However, the look in his eyes no longer held the previous playfulness or malice, but was instead filled with suspicion and vigilance.

"There are still two days until the wasteland reclamation. Let's wander around the city for now, learn more about the Great Wilderness, and travel in the second half of the night," Ye Han said softly.

"Ye... Ye Han!" Elder Liefeng was still very weak, but the moment he saw Ye Han, light returned to his hollow, lifeless pupils. He struggled to speak, reciting Ye Han's name.

"Once my spiritual consciousness recovers more and my vessel is repaired, I will be able to take human form too!" Liefen muttered in Lu Buxie's mind.

"So you have plenty of bullets for your submachine guns, do you? Then let me show you my weapon," Yang Feifan said to Sana with a smile.

"…The result isn't important; the process is what matters," Lian Man'er smiled and said. This was why she hadn't bothered sending anyone to the old house to snoop for information.

However, places with extremely dense spiritual energy were hard to find, and high-grade spirit stones were difficult to obtain. Moreover, it was not easy to trade for a large quantity of high-grade spirit stones; therefore, consuming pills for cultivation had become Huang Xuanling's best option.

Could it be that every visible location, such as the land or the deep sea, was merely covered by a layer of mysterious membrane, and once that membrane was torn away, it would reveal the existence of another dimension?

Gu Xinghun walked toward the entrance of the Martial God Tower and pushed the door open. The aura was as powerful as it had been back then, but for Gu Xinghun now, this aura was nothing.

A voice as gentle as water slowly spilled from Jiang Beibei's lips. Li Cheng raised an eyebrow slightly, feeling moved in his heart.

Zhang Yuan checked the time and was astonished to find that only one second had passed; his teammates hadn't noticed anything unusual.

She wasn't actually that busy; the so-called "traveling day and night" was just an excuse. She simply wasn't prepared for what mood or attitude to face Du Ruo with. To say she wasn't jealous would be a lie; after all, the man she loved deeply had a heart filled only with her.

However, that was enough. She tried her best to cover up her actions, wanting to hear Mu Ximo's answer.

Therefore, the walls of this chamber were covered with a great deal of information left behind from ancient times—not in relief, but in murals.

In space, those interstellar adventurers were still observing the situation on the ground. They had previously seen Dallas enter the Behemoth Dungeon. At this moment, without seeing Dallas emerge, they saw a beam of pale golden light over a hundred meters long erupt from a mine entrance on the ground, and they were all taken aback.

"Is there a problem?" Seeing Zhang Biao hesitating to shout the slogan, Ye Qingcheng raised her eyebrows slightly.

Ye Hansheng's voice was like a spell, fixing my gaze, but I knew there were no spells in reality; it was just my own heart playing tricks on me.

When Suzaku heard this voice, her previously expressionless face changed slightly, and she rushed toward the person.

A thin, dark shadow emerged from the tree shadows, like a snake yet like a fish, swimming between the light and shadow. It grew constantly, opened its mouth to reveal dense, sharp teeth, and bit toward Tang Butian's shadow.