Chapter 55: People Got Blown to Pieces, and You Call This a Little Firecracker?

Hearing this, Qin Xuan's heart sank. Considering that he had not yet been poisoned, overusing his spiritual energy would accelerate the spread of the toxin. Without any hesitation, Yang Xie immediately employed the Carefree Steps, transforming into a streak of rainbow light as he fled into the distance to find a place to force out the poison.

According to the data they obtained before the match, the strongest members of this behemoth team were their mid and bottom laners, who were retired professional players. Their jungler happened to be the one with the lowest rank. Lin Xiao, who was unable to secure any kills in the mid lane, was naturally willing to try her luck in the jungle.

Yue Yiguang looked closely but could not spot any abnormalities. He tried smelling it as well, but to no avail, and handed it back to him, saying, "You do it."

Even in such a perilous moment of crisis, Ramanujan could not help but freeze in a daze. What on earth was that?

Right at that moment, the official management of Sprout Live also contacted Lin Xiao. Upon learning the conditions required to start streaming, Lin Xiao's expression stiffened a fraction more.

"He delivered himself right to our doorstep, and what's more, he refuses to leave!" Gu Han thought for a moment and answered with a touch of humor.

Besides, there was also a Guang Caojin around here; they would definitely not come to this place, at least not right now.

However, being overly proactive would arouse suspicion, and he certainly did not want to ruin the favorable situation he had fought so hard to achieve.

"Dear older sister, anyway, you've already buried hundreds of cultivation cauldrons to steal their destiny, a single one more or less doesn't matter, let it go~." This time, the voice was surprisingly that of a young loli.

Ouyang dairong looked at Tuoba Ruisi. At this moment, even with her usual composure and poise, she found the situation quite troublesome. However, before Ouyang Dairong could react, the two youths had already spontaneously bypassed her and confronted each other directly.

Slammed heavily into the depths of the earth, Charlotte Linlin was currently being completely suppressed by Vlada.

Xiang Yufei was trapped within the ice pillar. Although his cultivation had already reached the seventh heaven of the Celestial Immortal realm, it seemed he had encountered some problem, unable to shatter the mass of ice and remaining trapped in a state of closed-door cultivation. Even though Tianfan and the others had arrived at this moment, he remained completely unaware.

Cotton was still referred to by the Tang people as the white-clothed butterfly, cultivated as an ornamental plant in the gardens of noble and wealthy households. In winter, the rich wore fur coats and covered themselves with various woolen blankets, while the impoverished commoners stuffed hemp and some soft dry grass into their clothes to ward off the cold, or at best managed to get a sheepskin jacket.

Dropping these words, Geno spat on the ground, clutching his arm which hung from his body like a tattered rag, and retreated from the scene surrounded by a group of his subordinates. Meanwhile, Angel stared in astonishment at her right hand, unable to make sense of what had just happened.

The blue-fatty merman patted his chest and leaped straight off the ship, stirring up a splash across the sea surface.

Amidst her chaotic thoughts prompted by the sudden sight of Ye Jingming, Liyang thought of the rugged fellow who had ferried her up, wondering if she too had reached the summit with the assistance of the netherfish.

Who would have thought that the moment she started singing, everyone in the private room was practically floored: her singing was not only completely tone-deaf, but every single line was off-key, and the deviation was so severe it probably stretched far beyond the provincial capital to Xinleng County.

The car started once again, the buzzing roar of the engine sounding exceptionally harsh in the quiet night sky, but within Angel's ears, there was only the voice of Yao Armitage.

"Yunxiaozu's target is me; these people should pose no danger." Lian Haiping rose to his full height, and with a flash of his figure, instantly appeared within the cave dwelling atop the mountain.

After everyone had calmed down, Li Yunjian and Ma Renming gathered the crowd at Sihai Enterprise's reception center in Nanyao, where a prepared banquet awaited to welcome them.

Ever since discovering this, Moye had forcefully ordered the denizens of the demon realm to search everywhere for these three sacred artifacts, yet they could not be found anywhere! For nearly a thousand years, the people of the demon realm had practically turned the Sun-Pursuing Continent upside down, yet failed to find the so-called resurrection sacred artifacts, not even receiving news of a single one.

Little did he expect that the other party completely ignored him. The young man merely glanced at Feihu and said coldly, "Go back where you came from. This is no place for you to speak." The tone was arrogant and somewhat bullying, yet Feihu managed to endure it, as he did not wish to stir up further trouble.

In the center of the lotus pond stood a large rockery, with a few pine and cypress trees standing erect, presenting a distinctly unique posture.

"Imperial Mother, the weather is too hot, shall we return now, alright?" Yuan Ji playfully hugged his mother, whose face was gentle and beautiful.

The members of the Infinite Charm and Ghost Vassal legions had all arrived, and quite a few members of the Demon-Slaying Proud Blood Guild were present as well, but Mad Soul was nowhere to be seen.

"This is going to be terrible. Qin Qianjue will definitely not let me off easily," Sunshun Ji thought with a measure of worry.

Thinking of this, Xia Nuanyan's smile grew even richer, before gradually turning dim and desolate. Presumably, Du Wu and that maiden Ziyuan must have also shared a deeply engraved, harrowing romance; otherwise, had it not been a wound gouged deep into the soul, someone from the greenwoods would not have resorted to such extreme measures.

The scene before him left Luca horrified. No matter how incompetent Toby might be, he had expected him to last at least a few rounds against Natsu. Who could have imagined that with a single punch—just a single punch from Natsu—Toby would suffer such a simple defeat.

Chu Sitong turned her head to look at her, not saying that her words were actually somewhat redundant.

This subconscious behavior of Yuan Ji was naturally not missed by Muyue. The profound depth within her eyes deepened a fraction further, and without a word, she picked up her teacup, remaining silent.

As for the Prince of Northern Sea, he simply acted as if he were watching a show, holding his teacup and blowing gently upon the tea froth as if playing a game.

Ever since Nurhaci concocted the brainwashing cult, his ability to control the lower strata had vastly improved, making the "Revolutionary Army's" penetration into Liaodong and Liaoxi much more difficult. Many intelligence agents had lost contact or found it hard to transmit information, and Zhou Qingfeng was now entirely in the dark regarding the true state of the enemy across the lines.