59 Dependence

The mid-laner of the Holy Glory team knew this very well, so he had no intention of giving me any openings. Relying on his superior lane sustain, he pushed the waves frantically and chipped away at my tower, denying me minion gold under the tower while seizing the opportunity to damage it.

The male shopkeeper nodded with a frightened expression, deeply terrifying Xiami, who was already scared out of her wits after watching the cursed videotape.

"First come, first served, don't you understand? Just because you have a noble status, why should I give up my guest room to you?" Yun Mosheng sneered.

Arriving at the negative eighth floor, the elevator doors opened to reveal two fully armed soldiers holding submachine guns right in front of them.

Long Ji quickly put on his clothes and rushed out of the house, colliding head-on with Misha the moment he crossed the threshold.

"So, stop arguing and let Yue Ming go with you. Look at the state you're in—how do you expect to make it out of here? After all, this is the Wuhua Ancient Realm." Qian Yuluo spoke up.

Ke Xinya looked as though she had been struck stupid; otherwise, why hadn't she recovered her senses yet, and could only sit there holding her instantly swollen and reddened face?

Li Hongming wore a look of astonishment. He had assumed that even if both sides were to engage in a massive battle, they would at least wait for the plot to develop a little longer. He never expected to encounter them this early.

For a team emerging from an old urban district to possess such strength was, in itself, something that amazed everyone.

On the competition stage, there were 25 black gaming computers and 25 white gaming computers. The two competing teams were seated respectively on the white side and the black side.

However, those two figures in black cloaks lingered in the shadows like corpses, devoid of the slightest aura. If one did not look closely, they would be completely undetectable.

Every gaze in the entire Qi Clan Village was fixed upon Qi Potian. Qi Potian had never participated in such a grand scene before; the only similar experience he had was during his cauldron-meridian testing.

Hearing this, Han Lin’s mouth twitched twice, and his fists clenched tightly. He was just about to fly into a rage, but upon remembering the place known as the Edge of Heaven and how difficult things actually were for the Jade Envoys, he let out a long sigh and slowly smoothed his furrowed brow.

The mysterious Dragonman felt another surge of alarm in his heart. While pivoting his body to the left, he once again lashed out with his twin sabers to counterattack.

The two of them stepped closer to each other. At this moment, their faces were almost pressed together. Their eyes locked, and in that instant, it was enough to understand every single thought in the other's heart.

Simply put, the three realms strengthen Han Lin in three aspects: recovery and healing, an indestructible physical body, and an indestructible divine sense. Han Lin had already experienced the profound mystery of rapid wound healing in the first realm; so, would this second realm truly be as magical as described?

Moreover, she felt deeply resentful inside: Who is old? If that bastard Chu Feng thinks I'm old, he wouldn't be taking advantage of me.

Shortly after, Qi Guhao left Qingfeng Ancient City alongside Qi Potian. They stepped onto the teleportation array and arrived directly at the Hundred Flowers Spirit City. Accompanying Qi Potian were also Qinglong Yu and Qinglong Yi, who had once cultivated in the Nine Cauldrons Palace.

He had no idea how much longer he would have to endure such a life. With this thought, he could not help but sigh. As the dignified crown prince of a nation, he was now far from home and yearned deeply to return.

At the entrance of the village, two to three dozen robust men, together with the patriarch of the Da Liu Village, were gazing into the distance at the end of the official road, anxiously waiting for something.

Wu Wei truly understood the Jade Emperor's intentions. His own task was to disrupt the Western Sect's plan of capturing Xingtian and taking him to the West, allowing the Blood Sea to smoothly acquire Xingtian. Afterward, the Blood Sea and the surviving Wu clan would also become a force capable of resisting the Western Sect; the Jade Emperor only needed to push things along from behind and reap the fisherman's profits.

A moment later, under Cao Qiu's shocked gaze, the four of them—Han Fei and the others—were riding a bizarre creature and running wild at full speed.

Before Rong Yao could ponder further, things had already begun over there. Rong Yao was seated at the edge, which presumably meant he was last.

Hanyue's expression turned thoroughly icy. Taking a step forward, divine majesty wrapped around her entire body as she directly unleashed her aura.

"Fine, I'll grant you leave. Oh, is this Yu Xuecheng's test paper?" the head teacher said while grading papers.

Ever since returning from the exile camp, everyone's atmosphere had changed—becoming more positive with fewer complaints. This was all thanks to Bailong's "resurrection."

In truth, Han Fei was not all that powerful; it was simply that his combat techniques were too novel, catching others completely off guard. Otherwise, could an Enforcer kill an Explorer? Even if successful, it would never have been that casual.

"Alright, let me ask you: didn't you fellows of the Lion Camel King proclaim to govern the country with benevolence and virtue? Why are you capturing humans here?" Wu Wei went straight to the point.

"I saw it with my own eyes!" As these words sounded, Zheng Wei's heart grew completely cold. It turned out to be Zhang Ada—someone Zheng Wei had believed to be a good person, yet who had deceived him from beginning to end.

"Understood," the children replied out of habit. Having long been accustomed to obedience, they had no objections whatsoever to such an arrangement. Although they had left that hellish place, the shadow in the depths of their hearts remained, terrified that any disobedience would invite physical punishment once more.

They say that mindfulness everywhere is true learning; cultivating the Dao requires following one's true heart, but one must also understand the necessary taboos.

Sun Wufeng's expression remained normal, but inside he could not help crying out in distress—this matter was starting to look a little tricky.

"Very well, you may all stand up. Do a proper job for this Chancellor, or else I will show no mercy," Zhao Nanxing said after a moment of thought.

With a loud pop, within Xiao Feng's field of vision, this slender bullet spun as it collided with a layer of rapidly swirling vital energy in front of Duke Evil Dragon. This layer of vital energy only slowed down the Black Angel's bullet and reduced its destructive force; it could not stop the bullet's forward momentum.

Of course, the best outcome would be if this place had merely transformed due to some special reason, rather than the worst-case scenario. After all, no one would willingly face a monster or an alien.

Looking at the completely renovated house, Xi Qing'er felt a bubbling joy rise in her heart, as if she had finally found her own roots in this place.

The Old Patriarch softly murmured, "It's all just old nonsense from the past, no need to speak of it anymore. Let Grandpa lean for a little while. Your father is hurrying home and will be here shortly." With these words, the Old Patriarch slowly lay down, resting his head on Zeng Dengdao's lap.