Chapter 69

Although being unable to meet the legendary Three Heroes of the Dao Sect left many people somewhat disappointed, they also learned that the cultivation realms of the three were indeed as terrifying as the legends claimed.

Xing Shachen was not afraid of them overthinking; what he feared was them not thinking at all. The more they thought and the more complex their ideas became, the more chaotic their minds would grow. Among so many people, as long as a single person approached him out of suspicion, it would trigger a chain reaction.

The reason he did not call her out just now was simply to leave her with a favorable impression—at least on the surface, making her appear less impetuous.

It took Qin Yan only half an hour to learn everything the old man wanted to teach him.

Instantly, Lu Wanqing was frightened into falling flat on her backside. She stared at Ye Chenfeng with an expression of extreme terror, feeling chilled to the bone, her hair standing on end, and cold sweat pouring down continuously.

The elven companion nodded. Onda was cautious and served as the captain of the forest patrol squad. Onda's wife had once been captured by a human slave-trading band and died after suffering endless humiliation in the human world, which was why Onda held a hostile attitude toward all humans.

Yet, he had not expected that the severed arm was not the end; on the contrary, it was merely the beginning. Blood was still flowing outward from his severed limb. Although he had promptly sealed his meridians to stem the bleeding, blood continued to seep out.

"Is this what it feels like?" Haibara's heart trembled slightly, while a faint smile touched the corners of her mouth.

This action also somewhat eased the heart of the Pope of the Harvest Temple. After all, Adam had not completely severed ties with the Harvest Temple, and their relationship remained relatively close. However, what gave the Pope a headache was that he had mentioned to Adam many times that he should find time to return to the Harvest Temple and complete the unfinished baptism of the Son of God.

If word of this spread, who knows, perhaps centuries from now our story might become a celebrated romance and be adapted into a television drama? Oboi held Haranu's hand with a blissful expression, letting his imagination run wild.

Just as the fluctuations grew increasingly violent and the wailing sounds turned sharper, the spatial domain abruptly returned to tranquility. All the trembling and wailing vanished completely, and the space within the castle recovered its calm. The very next moment, a figure glided out from the void—it was none other than Zoro.

Just for this reason? Incredible, truly an incredible person. Yet, an incomparable sense of joy filled her heart, as if the one who had been saved was not Frey, but herself.

At the break of dawn, Jiro Nakagawa captured Jialongli, the vanguard position of the Niuxieli defense line, and pressed close to the main defense position of the Qing army.

As the cross sword pierced the elephant warrior's body, the elephant warrior immediately let out a series of roars. Its entire body began to struggle violently. Holding the cross sword tightly in his right hand and letting the elephant warrior thrash, Carter used the bone blade in his left hand to continuously hack and slash at the creature's body.

"I'm not going. Commanding here is just the same, and I can't leave you." Although Danna's words made sense, the thought of that court scoundrel in Mistras gave Liu Mang a massive headache, so he simply chose to act shamelessly.

"Brothers, fall back 200 meters in formation!" Then, Jack's piercing voice rang out. Yet, his battle-ready demeanor left the thousand-odd soldiers baffled, entirely unable to figure out what these people were trying to do.

Chen Tian discovered that among those conversing, there were indeed both humans and NPCs. They actually got along remarkably well.

The two glanced at each other and walked inward one after the other. However, they had only taken a few steps when a deafening roar suddenly exploded, and an extremely ferocious attack slammed violently against the exterior of the stone hall.

"NPC..." Then, she pulled cocoa beans and powdered milk from her inventory, appearing ready to make a chocolate milkshake.

The Ten Immortals of the Golden Turtle Island could not, and dared not, bear the responsibility of killing thousands, or even tens of thousands, of ordinary mortal soldiers and generals of Western Zhou.

If she lost, either her life would slowly wither until it faded away, or she would wait—wait until the two of them parted ways.

Now, the second priority was to buy time to refine it, because these seven zither strings had not yet broken free from their master's control. With the slightest lapse in concentration, there was a high possibility the owner would recapture them.

Grand Tutor Wen was overjoyed upon seeing this and said, "General Huang has always been brave and fierce. I will also assign your younger brother, Huang Lei, to you as your deputy, and I give you an army of thirty thousand to lead to the border of Xiqi. If Xiqi's border defense is lax, you may attack at will."

Wu Bingbing wore an expression of complete frustration. They thought it wonderfully bizarre that such strange and absurd things could happen, but how could she possibly interfere in someone else's life anyway?

Thinking of this, Soul-Origin Nezha Li San shifted his consciousness and immediately directed the system gacha pointer in his mind to the slot on the prize wheel labeled "Reward: Primary Space Ring," bringing it to a halt.

This had nothing to do with his tall and straight physique, his handsome features, or his bright, deep eyes that seemed capable of seeing through all worldly affairs and human emotions.

You Zishi gave a chuckle, pulled out a flashlight, adjusted it to ultraviolet light, and handed it to Su Yin.

That sound did not echo for the sake of the ancient city at this moment, but rather represented the fairy-like demonic voice hidden deep within his heart.

Only then did Lin Shenwei's hanging heart settle down. She let out a long breath of relief—Jin Yang had finally fallen asleep.

"Um, Master, could you first teach Baiyu how to get down the mountain? Otherwise, I won't even be able to return to my room." The obedient darling asked a question.

At this thought, a flash of determination crossed Lu Xiangyi's eyes. There is plenty of time in the future; she refused to believe that Lin Shenwei would be this lucky every single time, managing to escape disaster over and over again?

Standing atop his flying sword, Wu Fan continuously experimented with hovering mid-air. Having now reached the sixth level of the Soul-Forging Stage, hovering in place was no longer an issue for him. Even during the Qi-Transformation Stage, Wu Fan had occasionally tried hovering in the air.

When Lin Ye's slightly husky singing voice began to ring out along with the rhythm of the guitar, the entire venue fell completely silent.

An indescribable, intense emotion welled up within the depths of her heart. She struggled to suppress the fluctuation, forced a smile as best as she could, but as she raised her eyelids, she saw the person entering through the doorway.

Night Qingcheng was terribly startled. She had an extremely unsettling premonition, having no idea what sort of wicked scheme this demon was plotting.

Finally, she unlocked her phone and called Ye Bu'er, instructing him to arrange for a reliable and well-qualified doctor to come in and follow up throughout the entire process.