58 Finale (2)

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Qian Zhong abruptly paused, finally recalling the purpose of this trip. True to his aristocratic upbringing, the child appeared to be only five or six years old, yet carried himself with such composure and dignity.

A complex emotion enveloped my heart, leaving me at a loss for words. Many things are dictated by the Heavenly Dao, entirely beyond my ability to defy. Yunlu had committed countless wrongs and must undergo reincarnation within the laws of the Heavenly Dao to wash away her accumulated sins.

"This fellow is truly brainless, choosing a one-on-one duel instead of using heavy weaponry to combat the invaders from other worlds. Has he simply given up on himself?" Lou Biyue asked.

I looked around with satisfaction. This was precisely the method I intended to use to awe them. Only in this way could I secure the maximum degree of leverage for my plan. A trace of worry stirred within me—I wondered how Ji Ya was faring now. Would she succeed?

Even though they were still willing to rescue them from the savage planet K5 just as they would protect federal citizens, this did not mean they actually liked these people.

What lay behind the Immortal Gate? No one knew. Yet, rumor had it that only by entering the Immortal Gate could one achieve transcendence and attain immortality. For those who practiced the Dao, what could be more enticing and worth anticipating than ascending to immortality?

Calculated with the assistance of the airborne computer's targeting system, if the first shell hit the target and the target failed to evade or relocate as a result, the second shell would be all the more likely to strike home again.

Huo Lan looked toward the Winged Man named Feng Ding. His once-bright light armor was now covered in dust, making it easy to imagine the immense hardships Feng Ding had endured just to find them.

Regarding Jing Chunying's situation, Old Fu had long since reported what he believed to be the honest truth to Xia Pengcheng, his boss of many years.

With the New Year fast approaching, the villagers all longed to eat a bit more meat during the holiday. He therefore wanted to strike while the iron was hot, capture a few more wild boars, and trade them for a larger quantity of grain.

At that moment, Brother Jiu suddenly sprinted toward the door and delivered a flying kick straight into it. The door was hardly made of bronze or iron; it was merely a standard wooden door. Struck by Brother Jiu's powerful and heavy kick, the entire wooden door burst open.

A flicker of hope rose in Lu Jing's eyes. She rushed toward the stretcher in the center of the hall, pulled back the white cloth, and was met with disappointment once more. Who else could be lying there but Long Jue? His face was pitch-black, as though he had died of poison, yet his expression remained entirely devoid of pain.

Seeing Brother Jiu say this, we all nodded, and then the entire group descended the stairs and left the hotel.

He had been utterly devoted to the medical arts, yet a decade ago he had reached a bottleneck. The frustration of being unable to advance had plagued him to the point where he could neither sleep nor eat in peace, desperately longing for someone to offer a word of guidance. Who could have imagined he would actually be invited today to feel the pulse of the Prince of Jin's consort? How could he not be overjoyed?

The netherfire formed a colossal cage, complex flames surging upward as the entire enclosure shot into the air.

Chu Zhendong was somewhat better off; he had already managed to cross the threshold of internal martial arts, though lacking guidance and burdened with managing Caesar's affairs, his mind was rarely on the martial path, making his progress painfully slow.

Worn this way, the white T-shirt looked almost like half a skirt, extending down to Shui Xuan's thighs and nearly reaching her knees, resembling the hip-hop jerseys worn during basketball games.

When I finished speaking, the curly-haired black-haired man stood frozen in place. After a long while, he collapsed onto the ground and burst into heavy, agonizing sobs shortly after.

Seeing Brother Jiu say this, Wu Tian nodded and led me toward the car parked by the roadside.

Yet neither he nor anyone around him heard this burst of system chimes. Presumably, the system announcement was restricted to the Fanglei Town area; since they were no longer within its jurisdiction, they received no such notification.

Yi Xiaoxia raised her head, her eyes misty with tears as she looked pleadingly at Ye Qi, before obediently stretching out her hand and opening her palm.

Tang Zhong led the way ahead. With Tang Mengjian and Tang Tang present, Li Luo and the rest of the Tang household felt much less estrangement, and the group chatted and laughed all the way.

As for those Netherworld guards, they were simply ignored. Perhaps others, even if Fiona were present, would have had no solution, but as long as she was given time to prepare, she would form a countermeasure in her mind.

"Very well! Once they finish repenting, have Ling Daozi sell them the portals. Time is growing extremely tight; we must seize the initiative in our own hands!" Li Yun said.

Seeing the situation turn unfavorable, Liu Sansheng prepared to flee along with those people, but was called back from behind by Liu Nü.

Under such circumstances, victory in this battle was assured. As for clashing with the enemy's formidable aerial legion, he cared little about the casualties; after all, once the enemy's aerial legion was eliminated, the greatest logistical hazard facing the expeditionary army would be removed.

"Ye Qi, I am a disciple of the Gold Roll and also your senior sister. Do you truly believe you are my match?!" Huo Xiang sneered, her arms swaying lightly as countless flowers blossomed in cascading layers, filling the heavens and earth with an exotic and profoundly magical fragrance.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the powerhouses from the other realm finally gathered together once more. The brawny man merely stood in cold confrontation with the white-robed youth, having no interaction whatsoever with the other otherworldly powerhouses nor exchanging a single word with them.

"You really should head back. You've already shown great loyalty by bringing me here. Go on, wait for me at the Fire Soul Mountain Range." Zheng Dian waved his hand and began to focus on preparing for battle.

Thus, the fact that they gave the same number this time merely proved that they had all counted the same figure.

Some individuals possessed a heightened sense of crisis and overthought matters, believing that humanity should continue to reinforce its military strength. The appearance of this colossal destructive entity made them realize that humanity's current combat power fell far short of resisting such extinction-level threats.

Yet there was no need to worry about being instantly killed. Given his attributes, if he were still susceptible to a one-hit kill, no main tank in the current game would be able to hold the line, and every other guild would likewise be stuck progressing past the first boss without being able to raid.

Regarding ancient pill recipes, Ji Xuan Yuan had learned from Dan Qiong that many powerful elixirs of the ancient era had vanished as time flowed away.