Chapter 142: Brother Shen, I Want to Learn This... (First Update)-The System Arrived Two Years Early, and I Became a God!(Writing a book is truly difficult.)

Under the cover of night, Shen He rode a white donkey with comical wings and rapidly vanished into a nearby forest.
The moment he entered the woods, he sensed that something was amiss with his mount.
The wings on both sides of the little white donkey were slowly dissolving.
He immediately lowered his altitude, and the instant the wings vanished, he leaped directly off the white donkey and sprang onto a nearby tree.
The little white donkey fell from mid-air, only to—
Sarah nimbly evaded the giant's massive hands with every sweep, and upon reaching the giant's shoulder, she drew the sword from her waist and slashed without hesitation toward the giant's neck.
As dusk fell, a muscular figure strode slowly into the grand hall, causing everyone to turn their heads abruptly in unison.
With no other choice, I stopped asking questions. After finishing the meal, I took a bath and changed into a fresh set of clothes—the comfort was simply beyond description.
Sure enough, as they drew closer, one of the three figures began gesturing to them, signaling for them to pull over and stop. Youxiao thought to himself, it's over now; running into a flash inspection like this means escape is utterly impossible.
Three-Peak Mountain was an isolated peak standing about a hundred meters tall, with wild grass as its primary vegetation alongside a scattering of trees. Most of these trees grew near rocky depressions where water accumulated over long periods, allowing them to thrive.
Under these circumstances, I dared not make any violent movements, yet I could not simply sit and wait for death either. It was driving me crazy. Daning's life hung by a thread right behind my back, and I hunched over as much as possible, hoping to break the momentum of her descent. Yet the ruthless gale continued to howl; remaining completely still was simply out of the question.
However, his cultivation realm was not yet strong enough; although he managed to dodge the blade and the long sword, he could not completely evade the halberd from the other side. The tip of the halberd instantly pierced his chest, yet Li Sangui acted as though he felt no pain at all, pressing forward with the halberd tip planted firmly in his chest.
The arrowhead was ten centimeters long, quietly pointing forward; unless one had a discerning eye, it would be extremely difficult to spot.
"What is this? Making it look as though we are abusing you. Tell me, what is on your mind?" Shu Yao closed the door and went straight to the point.
Lu Yinghua answered every question meticulously and with extreme caution, terrified of making even the slightest mistake. Although the grandmaster before him was thoroughly eccentric, at least he was not as tyrannical as his master. Perhaps he could seek help here when his master flew into a rage in the future, so he had to serve this powerful backer well.
Du Zheng appeared even more carefree and dashing. His recent diplomatic persuasions had gone so smoothly that they fueled his growing confidence, instilling in him the sense of a strategist orchestrating victories from a thousand miles away, bearing a striking resemblance to Su Qin and Zhang Yi of antiquity.
"Why is the output of the Primal Star decreasing more and more?" Yang Hao frowned slightly, having reaped only a few ordinary supreme treasures after a full hundred epochs.
"Hmph, not even well-behaved when sleeping." Having unexpectedly suffered a minor setback, Yun'er let out a slightly aggrieved, cold huff.
Yet through that hazy, indistinct glow, Ye Xiaojiao noticed for the very first time that the bodyguard standing before her was actually quite handsome.
To this day, the human race still possessed no supreme true treasures; how could they bear to lose such precious items? Deep down, Yang Hao felt utterly unreconciled.
Immediately afterward, the energy aura within her meridians began to churn turbulently, and her complexion instantly turned deathly pale, drained of all blood.
Huo Tinghan reminded Ning Wan in a stern and chilling voice never to speak such words in front of Qin Huan, as though she remained completely oblivious to the gravity of the situation.
Liu Bei looked in the direction pointed out by Liu Yu, and sure enough, they appeared to be a cluster of barren islands, likely sparsely populated or entirely uninhabited. Reaching the islands would be a relief; at the very least, they could find food, water, and usable supplies, giving them hope of regaining their stamina before attempting further escape.
A flash of surprise crossed her eyes, and she cast an inadvertent glance at Third Madam Liao. Wasn't it said that First Madam Liao had failed to pick someone up the day before? How had people arrived after all?
Su Zhou turned on the television. Out of ten channels, eight were dedicated to football, and all eight football channels were filled with incredible Chinese footballers.