Base 88 (2)

A few men with fierce faces stepped forward, blocking the path of the three, barring their way.

Meanwhile, Tang Fei went to the hotel’s operations room, finished his meal within minutes, and returned to the private suite. Only half of the magic crystals embedded in the cavern wall had been excavated; unfortunately, the cooldown period for the Dragon Beast had not yet ended, so further mining was impossible.

“Wait. If we just leave now, doesn’t that mean we really are the kind of people they think we are?” Mu Chen’s expression darkened as he looked at Wang Yuxuan.

With an air of indifference, I faced the multitude of curious gazes, completely unbothered as I sat in the chair and leisurely lit a cigarette.

Yet beneath Yang Yifeng’s calm demeanor, he unmistakably radiated an invincible conviction from deep within his eyes.

I turned abruptly, and my gaze met another’s—a faint, tranquil stare. That gaze! So light, as if everything had been seen through, as if life and death no longer mattered to him.

“Stone’s back!” I waved to Stone and the thirteen elite soldiers who had accompanied him on the island.

Of course, BYD had not yet reached the point where everyone wanted it gone. Despite making many enemies along the way, it had also forged numerous friendships. Media outlets and businesses that had collaborated with them called, asking if they could help, clearly understanding where the problem lay.

Under the gaze of the Sun’s Eye, the grand array shattered with a roar, dissolving into wisps of spiritual energy. At the same time, the ancient battlefield trembled, as if on the verge of explosion.

“A grown man, what’s there to be embarrassed about? Wait, don’t tell me you’re actually a virgin?” The God of Superpowers feigned disbelief as he looked at Lin Xi, though he had already known this for some time.

But thinking about all this now was just theoretical. Even if he tried to explain it to others, given his age, they would definitely see him as a frivolous youth, for the idea was simply too outlandish. So Wang Hao had never considered telling anyone.

Xing Dian relaxed his energy suppression as he looked at Sui Liaoyuan, who was pinned to the ground.

As the fourth and fifth episodes were serialized, readers found that after opening this door, the world they entered had not changed at all from before. This alone disappointed countless people.

“Mao Mao barked twice, standing before a statue. All three large dogs were by his side, so Li Yifan no longer felt anxious, boldly observing the sculptures.”

A male student looked suspiciously at Nangong Nayue standing at the podium, and the entire class began to focus their attention on the adorable girl, concerned about the issue at hand.

The surroundings were pitch black, but Lin Xi didn’t believe this was the beginning. Suddenly, he understood—it all made sense now.

Of course, this didn’t mean the settings couldn’t be changed. Sometimes, gradual modifications to the setup were common and perfectly acceptable.

Thus, Dong Zhuo’s army camped outside Luoyang. Within days, Ding Yuan, Governor of Bing Province, arrived and was appointed Commander of the Imperial Guards by the young emperor, while Dong Zhuo was named General of the Front and Governor of Bing Province. Thanks to Li Ru’s advice, Dong Zhuo, under the pretext of saving the emperor, lavishly rewarded many renowned figures, enhancing his prestige.

Outside, shadows had nearly dispersed, and inside, Zhao Sanfeng, who had been sleeping, awoke from his dreams.

Chen Wei informed Lu Yang that she had arrived at the Orange Hotel’s conference room, and the venue was fully prepared. Lu Yong was arranging entry at the audience registration area.

Rou Fei’s yurt was quite far; Su Qingqing had already reached her yurt, but Rou Fei still had a long way to go.

Several tall trees nearly blocked the entire path, leaving only a narrow passage for people to come and go.

As they became more familiar, Lu Yang learned that Bing Province also had a hotel owned by Xu Hairong, one in which he held shares.

“I can’t see clearly; I only keep noticing the pendant on her neck. That pendant is so unique, so… so beautiful!” Qin Chuan seemed lost in endless reverie, his gaze unfocused and unmoving.

The wizard placed his right hand flat against his chest, fingers together over his heart, bowed slightly, eyes downcast, saluting the eldest present. The white, ivory-like pendant on his chest slipped down as he bowed. At that moment, all the dwarves in the room, including the eldest, performed the same gesture in return.

Generally, whether the Nine-headed Golden Crow or the Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox, even though they have multiple heads or tails, they never reveal them. Yet now, Jin Yu and Jin Xuan transformed into their true forms to resist the scorching wave of the Nine Suns’ fire.

After his tears of heartbreak dried, he grew calm. His unsmiling face was more serious than ever, so much so that Tang Zixi found it unfamiliar.

“This won’t work, that won’t work—so what do you suggest? Are we really supposed to negotiate with them?” Nian Shuyan impatiently pouted, her delicate face full of annoyance.

Water Sword extended his right hand into the void, and a purple lotus, radiant with energy, appeared in his palm. This purple lotus was the core of the Heavenly Ladder, having absorbed Yun He’s soul and transformed into the Heavenly Ladder’s purple lotus.

Zhang Ren and Wang Ping charged at Meng Huo’s central command, while Ma Feng, Zhang Yi, Zhang Wing, and Cao Zhang attacked his flanks. Meng Huo, tall and powerfully built, met Zhang Ren head-on. Meng Huo raised his massive ring blade and swung at Zhang Ren, who blocked it with his spear, deflecting the blade, then swept his spear horizontally at Meng Huo.

“What a pity—a wasted game,” Zuo Qiu’s voice sounded in her ear, his gaze probing as he spoke.

When Yun He broke through to the No Moon Realm, he paused to stabilize his cultivation and strength.

Dongfang Xuanhua spoke dismissively; if he were to do that, he would be courting his own death.

“But that’s just overtaking on a curve, not a complete crushing defeat!” Old Wang suddenly said very seriously.

“Tell me everything from when you first met to what happened last night—leave nothing out!” the manager demanded.

This Chiyou Powder was not originally a poison, but a medicinal herb for treating illness. Taken alone, it posed no problem; only when combined with certain antagonistic herbs in specific doses would it become toxic, invading the internal organs.