Chapter 80: Why Can't It Be You? (Second Update)

The System Arrived Two Years Early, and I Became a God! Writing a book is truly difficult. 1335 words 2026-03-20 10:04:03

Upon hearing the officer speak, Huikong put his palms together and said, "Amitabha! May I ask, benefactor, how many members were in that expedition?"
The officer replied, "There were seven in total—two were geologists, and the identities of the remaining five are classified."
At these words, the people present seemed to recall something, and their expressions became varied.
Huang Xiao frowned and said, "They've been out of contact for so long, and with the magnetic field in disarray and all electronic equipment failing, how can we—"
Shu Qin and Bu Ge had clearly awakened from their cultivation as well. They exchanged a smile and walked toward Yi Sheng’s location.
The third type was a silver jade token. Very few held such tokens; generally, only officials ranked fourth grade or higher in the provincial government possessed them.
A united national front, the Red Army’s participation in the restructuring, and all the warlords joining forces to fight the enemy—could such a thing ever be possible?
In the hall of another brothel in Willow Alley, Fan Jiang, whose face had been beaten black and blue by Li Qingshuang, was pouring wine into his mouth, his face full of rage.
The executioner raised his knife, and the crowd cried out incessantly. Xu Er saw the blade descend inch by inch, his mouth falling open and his eyes widening in horror.
For reasons unknown, Yuan Anping felt deeply unsettled. Everything had been caused by him, yet now it was his uncle and the others who had to clean up the mess. Yuan Anping clenched his fists tightly.
Ren Pingsheng left it at that, saying no more on the matter. He clinked glasses with Liang Senlin, leaving the latter anxious as an ant on a hot pan.
"My god, is this even possible? The stone statue has come to life!" Xiang Zuo was so startled he leapt high in the air, hastily dodging aside.
"Mother! Father!" Zheng Xi broke into a beaming smile. Since running wasn’t an option at such a moment, she could only summon her courage and step forward.
Wang Xun spoke up. He decided to take the initiative and overpower Ye Fan with his presence. If he performed well on the first shot, the pressure would shift to his opponent. Under tremendous pressure, people often make mistakes; by then, Ye Fan would likely falter.
Jian Ming, though displeased, could not say more, especially after hearing that Yi Xiaoyao intended to accompany him to the Sword Clan and help him ascend to the position of Swordmaster—this filled his heart with joy.
The immortal physician—was it really just a collecting obsession that led her to amass so many supplies in her spatial vault?
"It was my wife’s personal belonging. When we pledged ourselves to each other, I gave it to her myself," Li Ang replied, his voice extremely calm, betraying not a trace of emotion. Yet Cheng Yu could still glimpse a hint of desolation in his eyes.
When that ultimate plan was mentioned, Qin Fan clearly noticed a flash of fanaticism in Xiang Tian’s eyes. He cast a subtle glance at Lin Zhong, but failed to discern anything from Lin Zhong’s expression.
During this time, earthquakes, acid rain, poisonous gases, and the bitter extremes of heat and cold had taken the lives of many in the Fang family.
Seeing those fellows beaten so badly, Han Jun couldn’t help but feel secretly delighted. Had his skills really improved so suddenly?
If Qin Huaiyuan and Pang Xiao were to jointly submit a memorial to inquire after the emperor’s health, it would likely worsen His Majesty’s condition out of sheer anger.
In the face of a titan like the Qiao family, let alone the Xilai’er family’s branch in Pine City, even the main Xilai’er household of the Western Continent could only be regarded as insignificant, like ants.
As the last round of the auction neared its end, the whereabouts of Changsheng’s third Divine Core were still unknown, which made him somewhat anxious.
"Luo Liusu, are you listening to me?" Xiao Jiu was furious at the sight of Luo Liusu so inebriated.
A middle-aged man in his forties entered, his face full of arrogance, his gaze toward Song Yuyan nothing but disdain.
"Let them transfer over first. As for the Mo Group, if you can transfer anyone without affecting its operations, do it."
There were two bottles of Spirit Transformation Pills and two bottles of Vitality Pills, both second-grade elixirs. There was also a bottle of Void Transformation Pills, which had reached third-grade quality; after taking it, a peak Spirit Transformation cultivator would have a fifty percent chance of breaking through to the True Spirit realm.