Chapter 79: Mount Funiu (First Update)

Thirty-five minutes later.

In Xiangxiang City, at a certain airport.

The Tank 700 drove straight through a special passage into the airport, finally stopping in front of a designated helipad.

Chen Zhao turned off the engine and got out of the car in one smooth motion.

When he saw the helicopter ahead, painted mainly in dark green, his eyes widened instantly.

“No way, a Z-20? That’s a serious show of status.”

Shen He got out from the passenger seat and, looking at the helicopter in front of him, couldn’t help but exclaim as well.

“Hahahahaha, so this is your power?” Sadler lay twisted on the ground, his head turned the wrong way, limbs contorted unnaturally. If it had been an ordinary person, they’d have died long ago.

Liu Wanjun’s heart skipped a beat. Liu Qianzhong was his father, the city lord of Yuanlin City. From the tone of the other, it was clear these two were figures of great significance.

After listening to Old Sun’s account, Gao Xuan and the others all nodded in agreement, approving of Old Sun’s strategy.

Every single one of them was someone who had been through life and death with him. But how had his whereabouts been leaked?

Did he think she was unwilling to mention the past because she’d remembered it, and in her memories, Kou Xichao seemed to take up most of the space, with Chen Shaoyou not far behind? Did he think she couldn’t let go of Kou Xichao or Chen Shaoyou?

Ouyang Lian’s casual words, spoken in ignorance, immediately aroused suspicion in Mu Lingxi and Ouyang Qianlong.

When dealing with powerful clan families like these, you either leave them alone or take them out completely. Otherwise, there will be endless trouble.

So, when ordinary cultivators obtained demon cores, they would either use them to feed spirit beasts, process them slightly and add a small amount to pills, or use them as one of several energy sources.

Tang Yue had gone to the company early. She had made up her mind: since Uncle wouldn’t be able to return to her side for a while, she would bury herself in work. When he was less busy, then they could talk about their relationship.

With Huo Yingying’s arrival, even if Ouyang Zijun said nice things all night, it was unlikely Qi Xiao’ai would buy it.

“Don’t worry. Before I tell you to run, just keep the crystal ready and watch from the side,” Liuxing said gently, patting Silica’s head.

Manman looked at the large bags of luggage and was speechless. No matter how you looked at it, they didn’t seem light.

“What? What did you say? Zora algorithm or something? I’ve never heard of it. You’ve got the wrong person, Captain,” Sitwell stammered, backing away in panic.

In truth, the only reason he revealed himself was to kill Chu Feng—whether his identity was exposed or not hardly mattered.

“You’re not really helping me. To be precise, you’re using me to help you fight the villainous demons,” Wu Yang sneered.

Dizzy! His head spinning, Meng Batian fought back waves of vertigo, gritting his teeth and refusing to pass out. If he lost consciousness now, it would be for good.

The shield did veer away from the flower demon, but its spinning was not just a physical attack—the rotation also produced sound waves.

A Blood Lightning Blue Ghost rampaged through Linglong Sanctuary, and everywhere it passed, all the disciples were instantly slaughtered, turned into a mist of blood.

When Huang Qiming and the others found Zhang Hao, there was another round of cheerful greetings and self-introductions. Zhang Hao gave Fu Ning and Liu Sanpang a heartfelt hug; having them here to back him up truly moved him.

Was Mandela trembling with rage, or was it shame? He glared back at Liuxing with an expression like a man facing the gallows.

If one does not return a courtesy, it is a breach of etiquette. The fearsome blood-red creature before him was instantly blown apart by Zheng Yi with a single shot as he flickered past—so quickly and simply that even he wondered if he’d been set up!

After merging with the Yellow Springs, Zheng Yi hurried ahead of Zhao Mei into the highly corrosive area, reaching out and pressing his hand into it.