Volume 1, Chapter 25: Seeking Out Hu Yong Once More

Wu Liu and Chi Liang remained motionless. Both were still young and full of ambition to achieve great things; in their current state, they wouldn't leave even if someone tried to drive them away.

It is said that opening a "Space-Time Gate" requires a sky-high price of Ghost Qi Iron, as well as several individuals with power at the fourth rank or higher to transfer so many people from such a great distance.

A man behind him launched an attack first, aiming straight for the jugular. Tanye sidestepped with agility, his movements even swifter than the thin man from before, and with a back-throw, he slammed the attacker onto the platform.

The man had eyes as sharp as an eagle's, a lean frame, and a frost-cold face, radiating a piercing intensity.

Later, he handled the screeching monster that had left the seven sect leaders helpless with ease, destroying it with a single palm strike. The final bizarre incantation caused him to fall into a deep sleep, and when he awoke, it was already broad daylight. He lay peacefully in a room that should have been in disarray but had been restored to its original state, as if everything that happened at night were merely a dream.

Qiu Liya laughed and said, "Look how scared she is; she's practically wetting herself! Ha ha!" and then burst into hearty laughter.

Sensing that its current master had been intimidated by a mere ordinary human, the Orange Lantern decisively chose to abandon him.

Then, with a flick of his hand, a *whoosh* was heard as the long-beaked flower shears flew out, piercing directly into the center of that fat, white butt, causing blood to splatter everywhere.

Today, not to mention the bank card in his pocket—which, though not containing a fortune, was definitely enough to spend here—Li Muzi had arrived and immediately dragged Shi Fang and him straight to the various specialty counters on the fourth floor.

Winter sunlight filtered through the narrow windows of the conference room, dust motes dancing in the beams of light. The Municipal Public Security Bureau building was too old, and with everyone gone, the room felt cold and desolate.

Meanwhile, the other assassin, completely unaware that his companion was dead, was enthusiastically asking Lin Yumeng about the situation here. Unfortunately, in his eyes, Lin Yumeng was merely smiling at him, saying nothing at all.

Once the silver was retrieved, he could find a way to secretly slip it back into the treasure pile the next day when entering the labyrinth, pretending as if nothing had ever happened.

Mo Fan observed Shen Jinsheng’s constantly changing expression. Although he didn’t yet know the purpose of this Elder of the Shen clan’s arrival, he decided to give him another scare.

In Lin Yumeng's eyes, building a teleportation array was simple, but to everyone else, it was incredibly difficult. She had to slow down her movements and explain step by step. Mo Sanqiu watched from the side with a churning stomach, feeling nothing but contempt for the group of array masters.

"Indeed! The superior is truly a superior; his foresight is far deeper than ours!" Although he thought this in his heart, he still flattered him calmly.

It wasn't Gong Ling after all. Li Tianqi felt a wave of disappointment. Watching Fei'er’s figure disappear into the darkness, he let out a long sigh of relief. He had almost been exposed and ruined his grand plan, but fortunately, he had adapted to the situation and managed to pull through.

He shook his head and said, "Even if you are a lay disciple, you shouldn't wear makeup, should you? Buddhist disciples always dress modestly." Having said that, he sat down again.

"The Fengtian Detective Association has invited us to a banquet. What kind of organization is this?" Chen Zui looked at the bright red invitation in his hand, feeling rather bewildered.

The weather was fine and the world was coming back to life. In the area north of Lianzhou City, everything the eye could see was lush and green, refreshing the spirit. But the young man on the road paid no mind; upon reaching the city gate, he had already untied his mask.

But Qin Shi Huang was clearly no mere censor; he was an Emperor. His mindset was not about how to follow the rules, but how to make the rules protect him. He looked into Li Zhishi’s eyes, a sensation washing over him as if he were back in his youth taming wild beasts, and suddenly, a desire to tame this young genius before him took root.

"Don't look anymore. This is the heart of Buzhou Mountain, deep underground. It is neither a place where the mountain has fractured nor a volcanic crater. This is the forbidden land that the Fire Tribe has guarded for generations: the Molten City beneath the earth." Seeing Chen Feng's actions, the Thunder Emperor seemed to know what he was thinking and spoke again.

However, the quilt on the bed was folded like a block of tofu cut with a knife, and the bedsheets were pulled so taut there wasn't a single wrinkle.

After about ten minutes, Lin Yuan's phone suddenly rang. He picked it up and saw it was just a spam text message; not caring in the slightest, he deleted it. Suddenly feeling a need to urinate, he stood up.

Qi Xiuqiao’s mind went blank for a moment. Instinctively using the buoyancy of her side-stroke to retreat, she scolded him while cursing inwardly.

The Spirit Martial World consists of nine continents. Among them, the Human Race occupies seven, and of the remaining two, they have also conquered half of each.

About 40 minutes later, two cars pulled into the parking lot, one after the other. Lin Yuan specifically parked his car in a corner, a spot that was very inconspicuous.

"Big Brother, I think Sister-in-law's suggestion is excellent. At the very least, that place is still my territory. Protecting my nephew—I certainly have the ability for that!" Xie Shaozhuo squinted his sharp eyes with a smile, immediately following up to reassure his sister-in-law.

Ning Buhei slowly retracted his energy and raised an eyebrow; he hadn't expected the heads of these two ant-like families to come.

Listening to Bai Yu Feiyang, the Poetry Immortal's expression was happier than anyone's. Shouting, "We're rich, we're rich!" he excitedly accepted the items handed over by Bai Yu Feiyang.

The Lightning Mouse took control of the armored figure again to protect Da Rui. Unfortunately, while its strength was decent, it could at most hold off one rock ghost; against too many, it was useless.

Regardless, after a thorough search, the group finally confirmed that the entire area was safe. Whatever doubts the two team leaders might still have had, the team members could finally enjoy a rare moment of peace.

How could Ji Han not know that in a team fight, the enemies wanted to kill him most of all? But after glancing at the Blue Buff he had, he decisively chose to forget that thought and proceeded to wiggle his body while casting his skills.

However, this trophy broke from the tradition of being made of pure gold. The body of the cup was transparent crystal, encrusted with dense, sparkling diamonds, and the top was adorned with colorful flowers made of various types of crystals.