Chapter 131: The Assault on the Underworld Palace of Lingxiao City!

"Host, what should we do now?"

"There are just too many people!"

The system struggled to climb to the treetop and, seeing the same sight that Qiao Jia was witnessing, could not help but interrupt her train of thought.

"I recall the mall has aura detectors. Buy a few, place them at the center of the town, and have them queue for testing. If they pass, let them go."

Qiao Jia pursed her lips slightly and replied to the system.

Since they want to go, then those who pass...

Xu Junying stood where he was, snow falling incessantly onto his head and shoulders, piling up thicker by the moment. After a long while, as if suddenly jolted to his senses, he shook the snow from his body and strode away.

She still remembered the bone-deep pain of that moment, as if a piece of her heart had been carved out alive, leaving a gaping hole that bled uncontrollably.

Down below, there was no great reaction; the cultivators who withdrew did not feel much regret, for this was a task that required risking one's life, with no guarantee of success.

The sound-transmission talisman was received by Li Hui almost as soon as it was sent. The sender, naturally sensing this from the outside, did not leave but instead issued this urging command.

Yiyu thus escaped the fate of being devoured by the exiles in the cellar. Constant mental interference and suggestion meant that most of the exiles in the cellar dared not meet Yiyu’s deep purple eyes; whenever they looked, their minds would fall into madness.

A cold shout erupted from the green lotus, followed by the Profound Frost Sword flying backward. Li Hui, who was in the middle of casting a spell, felt his chest shudder and his blood roil. He stumbled back several paces before standing firm, his face pale.

Qin Muche frowned and curled his lip. "Do you have to be so nauseatingly sweet?" He flicked his hand and walked away, collapsed onto the sofa, and turned on the television.

Qin Ruonan wanted to say hello, but as she opened her mouth, she found herself stumped. She didn't even remember the person's name; could it be that after all these years, she should just address them by their nickname?

Xie Lingyun looked at Xue Renjie beside her, feeling even more astonished. A single sentence from Concubine Qiao had left him stunned, and he no longer paid any attention to Concubine Liu, yet he also seemed to have lost his previous displeasure.

"My calculations indicate that following you to escape Earth has a higher success rate, though I did not expect it to go so smoothly," Ultron transmitted.

Su Xiao was very satisfied. Dealing with this kind of person was comfortable, making her yesterday’s long search and careful selection of this establishment worthwhile.

Walking along the road, watching Xiao Yunyue and Chen Yu walking side by side ahead, the others were so angry they could burst, muttering and gossiping incessantly.

When asked why he hit her, Su Wei was even more outrageous, claiming he just didn't like the look of her and hit her because he felt like it.

Missing her grandmother and her brother, Qin Zijin had copied this painting a hundred times. Naturally, she had deep feelings for it, as it carried so many memories of her childhood.

In the past few hundred years of warfare, even when persuading enemies to surrender, he would only ask one brief question. If they did not agree, he would crush their skulls with a single blow of his hammer, never wasting a second word.

An Qingge’s innocent and naive question made the seven men grimace, yet they had no idea how to answer.

On the poster, he sat on a chair against a black background with cold lighting, looking down at the front. His expression was calm, exuding a sense of being in complete control of the outcome.

To have lived through a hundred lifetimes, traversing a hundred different paths of cultivation, is an unimaginably great help to a practitioner.

However, Lu Lingfeng had sufficient reason to believe that if he called Xu San, the call would definitely be intercepted by Xu Si.

Suddenly, a dozen or so experts from the Soul-Severing Valley stepped forward. Their true energy rose, martial runes permeated the air, and lights flickered as they formed a coordinated attack formation, their gazes icy and their presence locked tightly onto the Thousand-Hand Poison King.

Yun Chan carefully recalled her symptoms from these past few days again. The more she thought about it, the more she felt it was truly possible she was pregnant.

The two of them were not cautious without reason. Having finally entered Yu City, they followed the message left by Princess Shouyun to inquire about the Yue Mansion. When they finally saw Princess Shouyun, the two of them nearly burst into tears.