Chapter 65: The Car Thief and the Pitifully Adored Female Protagonist

“What’s wrong?” the Tiger Spirit asked, puzzled.

“You’re still here.” Qiao Jia glanced at the Tiger Spirit behind her, then surveyed her surroundings. The warehouse door was locked, the markings on the door still intact. By all accounts, this shouldn’t be possible. To move such a truck without leaving a trace—this was definitely not something humans could do. But what would monsters from Gujiao City want with her blind boxes?

Inside the truck, Qi Jia knew something was amiss as soon as Qin Yibai spoke. His figure flickered as he tried to escape, but before he could move, Xu Shi was already standing in front of him, calm and collected.

Wu Bai smiled as he spoke, though he still needed to find Long Wu, or else being discovered by those people would surely bring disaster. He began to gather his strength, focusing his calculations on where Long Wu might appear.

“If I said she just arrived, would you believe me? I just finished a meeting and came to the office—she was already here, just two minutes before you arrived,” Qin Shaohua explained earnestly, not daring to conceal anything.

“Enough talk! Let’s see who will prevail!” The corpse herder stepped forward, and the two sides fell into combat once more.

Afterward, he searched frantically for Mo Qingyou, slaughtering the River of Fallen Gods’ forces with madness. In a single sweep, he single-handedly drove the enemy army—which had already breached halfway into Snow Emperor Mountain—out of the mountain.

No matter how the location of the Mountain of Oblivion shifted, there was always a portal from Moonlit Village leading there.

After the first period, Zhou Chengchen got up to go to the restroom. For some reason, her stomach hurt today; she kept feeling the urge to go, but couldn’t.

Tixiu, hearing of the endless time within the mirror and that he would accompany her, was moved to tears. “I won’t let them see,” he said, finally turning and entering.

Just as everyone rushed into the Sacred Wood Palace, Tong Qing and Mu Ruxue arrived. The three from the Sanctuary blocked everyone’s path, intent on claiming the Divine Tree, continually blasting the approaching Heaven-opening cultivators away.

He was even in a blank state of perception, but Bai Nandi, who had stepped into the True Realm years ago, possessed a terrifying intuition.

We Rainstorm were not to be outdone; the MM’s had already charged ahead. Unfortunately, with Han MM choosing the Dark Ice path, she had abandoned the two terrifying large-scale attack skills: ‘Five Thunderclaps’ and ‘Inferno Sea.’

“Are you searching for him?” With a wisp of smoke, a figure suddenly appeared on the bridge—the captain who had just been commanding the ship’s investigation of the mother planet. But now, his eyes were vacant, standing there in a daze.

After a long while, Xi Yu gradually calmed. She held me tightly, unmoving.

“Yes, may I ask who you are?” Mu Xinyu was certain she didn’t know this man; his voice was unfamiliar.

At the center of the palace stood a platform twice the height of a person, roughly twenty meters square, with steps on all sides for passage. In the middle of the platform was a throne, upon which sat a figure clad in black armor, motionless.

Only when Shiluo Ye emerged from the bathroom did I leave the room. After washing up, I buried myself on the sofa and slept, hovering between life and death.

Seeing this scene, Jerome and the others felt their hearts plummet to the depths. With such a master appearing, it was clear that the scales of this conflict could be tipped by his strength alone, leaving their side with no ability to counterattack.

The faint green glow emitted by the jade ring resembled that of the spatial stone on his belt. Mu Yu couldn’t help but wonder—could the jade ring have been carved from spatial stone as well?

After putting away the photo, he shook out his towel, sat cross-legged on the bed, and closed his eyes. After a while, he slowly lifted his right leg from behind, raising it to shoulder height, then extended his left hand to grab his right foot, pulling it forward with force.