Chapter 68: Comprehensive Competition (Part 8)

The students from the Black faction covered their eyes, unable to bear watching any longer, and mourned silently for Senior Sister Hao Tianlin. The traps in this place were notorious; the greater their power, the fiercer their rebound.

The Red faction noticed, at the very moment they launched their attack, that their own assault had come hurtling back at them from behind. To avoid being struck, they scattered in all directions. The pill cultivators of the Black faction seized this opportunity, closing in on the nearest spellcaster and delivering a crisp blow with a medicine cauldron hammer.

The sharp sound of the strike echoed.

"It wasn't too long ago, about a month," Su Xue said, her gaze shifting to the assassin that Li Mingxuan had thrown to the ground.

Washing her hair and shedding her cloak, Kokoa sulked as she kicked her discarded clothes aside with two extra stomps, then sat on the bed to brood, pondering what to do next.

Qingming was about to open the altar and preach, certain to resolve questions they had never understood—this was an occasion of great joy.

The power of the third eye had forged the mighty Yang Jian, whose legendary prowess was so great that even the emperor of the gods and the immortal sovereign had to obey his orders without question.

One by one, they pointed their batons at Chen Dong and his companions, faces flushed with fury, yet none dared to rush forward.

Carefully channeling his spiritual power into the first deadly acupoint, Lu Yu found himself entering that mysterious realm he'd glimpsed before—the enigmatic world hidden within the acupoint's space.

Instead, the blood-soaked battlefield, the glint of blades and the frenzy of combat stirred her soul, igniting an exhilarating thrill from deep within.

Lu Yu’s headache returned; just moments before he’d felt fine, but now the pain was back again.

Bi Zhu’s beautiful eyes shimmered with hidden light. She frowned and said, "Are you talking about Hao Tianyu?" Strictly speaking, those ancient clan prodigies entering the outer celestial realm were not the very best; peerless talents like Hao Tianyu would never risk themselves so easily.

"If that's truly necessary, it means there's no chance for cooperation between us. I have nothing more to say," Wu Yan sighed. He had no desire for a confrontation; should they fight, he knew he would be sealed by the others. That mysterious power still haunted him.

At this moment, Chu Xian pondered and summoned a guard, instructing him to travel to Chunjiang City in Nanjiang Prefecture to thoroughly investigate the situation.

Now, the Hansha high-speed railway was indeed an opportunity. Earlier, Liu Feng encouraged shortening the construction period. Qin Ming was originally opposed, but upon realizing the project was overseen by Qin Guoqing, he acquiesced.

Cultivation methods were the true money sink. Consider Golden Bell Armor's final stage—it alone cost tens of thousands. He hesitated for a second, then finally chose to make the purchase.

Shanmu Huang and Mitsugen Okamura exchanged glances, each catching the joy in the other's eyes. This time, they'd accomplished a great feat, and their careers were set to soar.

Though he played with his phone, Su Feng kept part of his attention on Liu Chuang. He had observed all of Liu Chuang's changes, quietly nodding to himself with approval.

The fireball burned fiercely, scorching hot, terrifying to behold. Even a mere lick of its flames could char a layer of skin.

Once they arrived at the hotel, her agent and driver were sent away by Nanfang, car and all. Since she would be holed up here filming for days, their presence was unnecessary.

"President Yao, then it's settled. I'll head back now." Without waiting for Yao Beidou's reply, he got up and left the office, pressing the answer button as he walked.

But seeing Zhou Yi and Zhang Ling react as they did, the shadow felt a twinge of unease.

During Ye Zhenguo’s hospital visit, his soul followed him out, so Ye Yuanzheng was able to know everything Ye Zhenguo experienced that night.

Although he had only been a senior doctor for two or three years, and was not eligible for the title evaluation during such a short term, it seemed the five years without title assessment would have little impact—but in reality, the blow was immense.