Chapter 52

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As for the relationship between Yanyang and Jiang Yunshu, it was exceptionally close. Otherwise, after he was helped by the blood spirit web to break the seal in the Blood Martial Realm, recovering his memories from when he was once a blood spirit—

She felt a warmth in her chest, yet mingled with a trace of pain... The torment of apprehension and the sorrow that followed great joy left her unable to speak, reduced only to silent sobs.

As more and more people chimed in, the members of Misty Academy looked at one another, their expressions turning exceedingly subtle.

At this moment, Luo Tianhuan had already become a Level 200 virus mother boss. Not only had her level directly increased by one hundred, but her original player unit had also transformed into a boss unit at that very moment, her strength inferior only slightly to Pandora on the planet Yanhuang.

Back then, she had no defense. If not for the protection of Mo Jiuchen, the tacit approval of Bei Zixian, and the video produced by Yu Qingzhou, she might never have washed the stain clean from her reputation.

Only then did Li Guangyan raise his head to look at Jiang Yunshu, who was turning to leave. His face was pale with pain, and his voice carried incomprehension and deep affection.

She spoke unhurriedly, every single word transforming into a heavy slap across Ellie's face, making Ellie feel as though her entire face had been shattered.

With someone as cunning as Ye Jingheng, his password must be extremely complex. How was she supposed to guess it? Asking him directly was out of the question.

Yet, even if she said nothing, those present were no fools. Since there was something fishy going on, it could only mean a handful of possibilities.

Chen Gaoyue looked on with a blank expression, still thoroughly bewildered. What the master had said was so obscure and vague that she couldn't grasp the meaning at all; perhaps she simply lacked the spiritual root for it.

Hearing Yun Chi's voice, Ding Dou and Muye, who had been stalling Hodei and Jin Wei in the tea room, felt an instant wave of relief and stood up simultaneously with a sudden jerk.

Chen Qi had no intention of concerning himself with what the students of the Arbitration Academy thought, nor did he care what the higher-ups thought anymore.

This even set a new cultivation record for the Special Affairs Bureau—excluding Chen Qi's records, of course.

Murong Jingjing was also filled with curiosity. Considering that the first trial featured as many as ten tiger-headed lions, the second trial would likely boast more than twenty.

For some reason, despite detesting Yun Chi so much, after hearing the legends surrounding that mansion, Bai Jinqiu felt a lingering sense of pity in her heart.

Because while the first method of resolving the satellites looked utterly shocking, it was not enough to drive certain individuals to despair.

If her internal energy reached the intermediate stage of the Grandmaster realm, and her charm arts reached the sixth tier, it would be equivalent to a dual breakthrough, making it entirely possible for her to put up a fight against someone at the initial stage of the Emperor Realm.

In truth, exactly as Li Yalin had imagined, All Might really did rattle off a great deal of information regarding this gathering.

She forced a smile, sensing a burning gaze land upon her body. Looking up, she saw Huo Zizheng, his deep, fathomless eyes fixed entirely on her.

The young man nodded, saying, "There is nothing else you need to do. What you must pay attention to is not mixing up the jars for the medicinal herbs. Each jar is numbered; you must check them—herb number one goes into jar number one, and must not be placed in any other."

Grey strode forward. On the arena stage, life and death were decreed by heaven, meaning whichever side fell first signified death.

Feng Buzhi rapidly evaded at the exact moment Belial launched his attack, his speed instantly multiplying severalfold.

The demonic energy finally brushed against the golden sword only to be instantly shredded. This seemed to provoke the golden sword further, causing it to tremble even more violently. A creaking sound emitted from two ribs in his chest, and the golden sword, previously wedged tightly in place, actually loosened slightly.

Perhaps Li琪 truly only wanted to teach Zhang San a lesson, but what about the princess? Could she have failed to consider seizing this opportunity to deal with him as well? Otherwise, why would Li琪 have specifically chosen him as bait to draw Zhang San's attention?

Before the man could finish speaking, a series of flames spewed into the sky, bursting into fireworks.

Deer Man had participated in the "Blood Football" trial four months ago, and he was familiar with some of its rules.

Though it was a recruitment examination for the immortal sects, from an outsider's perspective, it was somewhat tedious—merely climbing steps. Moreover, once their children stepped onto the stone stairs, they could no longer be seen. Thus, gradually, the spectators' conversation drifted toward the five immortals.

A few days ago, this humble commoner went to have his fortune told, only to be warned of an unprovoked disaster. After leaving Old Tree Alley, this humble commoner was indeed subjected to an inexplicable mob beating. All the scars upon my body are the gifts bestowed by this 'unprovoked disaster'.

It was time to counterattack. Xiao Yi let out a low roar, unleashing a wall of lightning that shattered the flames, before gathering electrical thunder onto his fist and delivering a heavy blow to the crown prince's chest.

In her eyes, her husband was an indomitable pillar of strength; how could he possibly fail? Even if he were to fail, it wouldn't be a crushing defeat—at the very least, it would be an evenly matched battle resulting in mutual destruction, rather than being unilaterally pulverized by someone else.

They crawled like carrion-eating worms, greedily creeping into every corpse and building they could manage to drill into.

Turning to look at its head, the area around its fangs was a bloody mess, and even its nose had been broken from the impact. Blood continued to gush forth relentlessly, indicating severe injuries.

Marion understood instantly, his gaze flickering as he categorized the paper-like figure before him as a creature akin to a repeater—originally belonging to the Wings of Storm, though for reasons unknown, it had appeared in the Steel Kingdom.

"If he's killed, he's killed. I've had my eyes out for this Zhou Lei fellow for a long time anyway," said Hu Fei.

"Those on the list." Luo Wanning held two lists in her mind: one contained the names of irreconcilable enemies, densely packed like crawling insects.

As one of Luo Wanning's right-hand men, the butler Chen Shu handled every single matter personally, relieving Luo Wanning of a multitude of troubles.