Area of Ancient Civilization Infection (8)

I let out a bitter laugh. It’s not surprising at all that Anran would have such thoughts at this moment.

“Teacher, I can let you feel my energy. If you sense it, you won’t think my master is a fraud,” Ye Fan said.

“If you’re sleepy, keep sleeping. I’ll go out and buy some food. When you wake up, you can eat right away.” Given the disaster he made last time cooking, it’s better to buy food.

“Do it yourself,” Mo Chenfeng didn’t even flicker his eyelids, simply moved Mengmeng’s bowl aside, leaving him to handle it on his own.

Just when everyone thought Lan Qianyue was about to switch to the Azure Dragon Sect, a hint of cunning appeared on her face. She shot Wang Qijue a look of disdain.

“You mean?” Although Song Yixiao had detected the Dowager’s scheme at the Shangsi Banquet, with Jian Xubai’s sudden intervention, she had no time to speculate about his intentions, let alone consider the Dowager’s calculations.

Luo Jun continued forward, soon encountering another pangolin. This creature also harbored ill intent, but Luo Jun merely glanced at it. The pangolin bolted away immediately.

Suddenly, spiritual energy surged across the whole area. Divine weapons clashed everywhere. Blood sprayed. The carnage was extreme.

In the blink of an eye, Xuanjian was transformed by Yiming’s surprise attack into a massive human-shaped ice sculpture. As Yiming sighed in relief, Xuanjian suddenly shook, shattering the ice that encased him.

Ding Ke felt this was an important issue that needed immediate reporting. He stopped entangling with the two from the Snow Domain and turned back.

He hadn’t even gotten close when the wind started howling, broken branches and fallen leaves swirling through the air, dust and gravel lifting like a smoky haze.

This incident has the same exit point as the event two years ago. That means Zhongnian and the abbot were killed by the same specific person.

And then there’s that Pan Leopard, who declared “wives are like clothes, brothers are like limbs.” He doesn’t look easy to deal with, especially given his size and quick movements—he must have some skills. No, I really need to learn some self-defense.

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“Lianye, aren’t you planning to evacuate?” Unable to suppress her fear, Itsuka Shiori trembled slightly. Yet because of her gentle nature, even in this crisis, she wasted precious time to ask Lianye’s intentions.

Before she could finish, the man who had seemingly been subdued by Teacher Shima suddenly lashed out, grabbed the teacher’s hand, and bit down hard.

Like his uncle Xiang Liang, he always looked down on Liu Bang, the slippery schemer. After risking his life in Hebei to eliminate Zhang Han, Liu Bang reaped all the benefits without lifting a finger. His proud nature could hardly bear it.

Zhang Qingting didn’t understand politics, but Lu Yuehe was shrewd. With a little thought, she grasped the Emperor’s true intentions. In her view, this was a good thing.

—Again, is it this miserable fate forced upon the elves? Muramasa Reine sighed inwardly.

Hao Xing Mingrui took a deep breath at the words, finally calming himself and regaining his usual composure.

In the darkness, a van sped down the road. Fortunately, it was late at night and there weren’t many cars. The city hospital wasn’t far, so fifteen minutes later, the van stopped outside the hospital.

“That’s why you can’t judge by appearances alone. You must study their different tactics carefully to reach a correct conclusion.”

Huang Yongsheng didn’t understand, but still felt the boss was impressive, able to produce such exquisite gifts so effortlessly.

Changsheng’s face turned pale. The moment that phantom appeared, he felt utterly outmatched, as if he lacked even the qualification to confront it.

Chen Dapeng glanced at Lin Xiaoxiao, saw that she showed no reaction, and was relieved. He took a box of life potions from his spatial ring and placed it at Wei’er’s feet.

The man in black was clearly losing patience with Zhou Mang. Moving like lightning, he struck Zhou Mang’s chest with a fierce palm, sending him flying.

“If you dare to go, my promise still stands.” The White Elephant King and several other Beast Kings spoke up. His face was ashen, almost green.

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Yang Tao struck again, aiming directly at the opponent’s remaining half, pressing down with force.

Hu Yixian stood behind him and sensed an ethereal aura about Fang Chen that made him stop in his tracks and stand quietly there.

Seeing her still moving in pain, he hurried over. Qiu Ning pulled his hand tightly and dragged him into her room.

Many diligent blood clan warriors blocked the golden tide, trying to intercept Helen. Menezes waved his hand, countless blood-red hands darting out like crazed serpents, dragging the doomed warriors to his side, then stepping forward himself to block the tide.

“No, by the way, Ke’er, your information is quite good. Do you know about Tiankuo’s entry?” As expected, their three faces showed shock.

Pei Yuyuan had humbled herself to avoid jail, begging so desperately. In her mind, her boyfriend could never be so ruthless toward her.

But we found that the closer we got to the castle, the hotter it became. We didn’t know why. We knew we were deep beneath Flame Mountain, but we should have been far from the magma. Clearly, it’s not so simple—there are many secrets hidden below Flame Mountain.

She really couldn’t take it anymore. And with her adorable son, whatever happened, she was determined to return home and see him.

Yan Jin had been gone for quite a while. When he returned from the training ground, covered in dust, he realized Cen Mo still hadn’t called him.

Mo Yu gave a soft laugh. “Maybe it’s true!” With their eldest brother’s temperament, it was entirely possible.