Chapter 166: The Savior
Lu Fei asked, “What was the Demon Emperor Hall doing throughout the whole affair?”
Jing Xuanwei rolled her eyes. “Back then, the Demon Emperor Hall was nothing but a minnow. The court handed the matter over to the Divine Emperor Hall, so how could I have dared ask too many questions? I did have my eye on the Mountain of Eternal Life at the time and wanted to fish in troubled waters, but later I discovered that none of the immortal creatures inside could be brought out, and they had absolutely nothing to do with the elixir of immortality. Four…”
Joshua had already departed, but the radiance he left behind continued to spread through the Lost Galaxy. As the silver tide swept across it, countless worlds bathed in its light and blossomed with a different kind of brilliance. The stars of the heavens flickered uneasily, as though something within them were about to stir.
Nevertheless, for the sake of caution, Fang Xinyan had people guide the fans to counter the accusations by taking the bodyguard’s attack on Ye Congyuan as their point of entry. At the same time, he invited a retired special-forces captain to appear publicly and speak from personal experience.
Qiu Menghan took up the song with perfect ease. It had originally been sung by two men, but when the two of them sang it together, it somehow felt as though this was exactly how it was meant to sound—natural and harmonious.
“I know you have duties to perform, but I still have to go in. Not only that, I intend to destroy that life-reconstruction machine as well,” Lu Zhongli said bluntly.
In Shilei’s conception, this house was more like a fortress, and that made its existence quite necessary. His position also gave him the confidence to run such an establishment here.
After rubbing his eyes carefully and confirming that he was not hallucinating, Shilei suddenly felt that he must have done something extraordinary indeed to have attracted such a gigantic tentacled monster.
Secondly, “Time Stop” could affect everything in the surrounding area, or a single object, such as a bird, a worm, or a leaf.
Their names may not have been Adventurers back then, and what they did was quite different from what most people imagined today.
When I turned around, Xiao Jingqi happened to turn at the same moment. Our eyes met, and we immediately lowered our heads and began to laugh.
What did “not being at ease” mean? It simply meant that, after all these years, Lu Zhongli had grown accustomed to leaving logistics to Karrod. Whenever something happened, he would go straight to Karrod, regardless of what Karrod happened to be doing.
“This is the very thing!” Chen Xuanqing extended a fist and slowly brought it toward Lian Haiping, his fingers gradually unfolding.
The three of them walked around town together and bought several useful things. By the time they returned to the hotel, it was already past nine in the evening.
Commander Na Mu let out a hearty laugh and said a few more words before ordering Hu Shan to take the Wu family’s people back. He then led the soldiers onward in the search.
After hearing Li Yang’s words, Bai Qiu’s desire to go over and see who was fighting with spells ahead immediately faded.
From the sound of her howl, Lian Haiping judged that Li Mengshang had already entered the Golden Body Realm. With her unique immortal physique, becoming a Golden Immortal was only a matter of time.
The sound of something cleaving through the air rang out. A figure descended into the scene, and when his gaze swept over the disorder nearby, his expression instantly darkened.
A massive fist slammed heavily into Vlad’s face. The enormous dragon head twisted to one side, baring its teeth in pain. At last, the blow had achieved some results. Such a nakedly physical attack was, unexpectedly, somewhat more effective.
While answering his grandmother, Hao Yangguang gestured to the three people—Chen Yang and the others—signaling that he would go inside first and come right back out.
“Damn you! So you were pretending to be asleep!” Li Mengshang lightly punched him, then buried her head against his chest.
“But how am I supposed to tell him?” Kang Mang’ang wore a deeply troubled expression, and even after entering the spatial ring, he still had not recovered. According to Silver Fox, if he wanted to cultivate the Beast God’s Path, he had to rely on the Beast God Palace. Otherwise, he would have to spend a great deal more time, and the results would not be nearly as satisfactory.