Chapter 70

After finishing their meal, the two returned to the dormitory for a short rest before gathering again on the playground at one-thirty.

Especially after achieving the fusion of human and spider, the power of the spider silk became even more terrifying. Translucent spider threads intertwined into a net, directly enveloping Xu Zimu, intending to capture him alive.

"Fine! Fine! Fine! I agree!" Feng Wuling thought to herself that if she didn't want to participate, she wouldn't, as long as she could go to such a fun place as the secret realm.

Song Ge, who had been meditating with closed eyes, suddenly opened them and thrust out a sword, with a faint trace of a white feather flashing and vanishing instantly.

Seeing his brother lying on the ground crying out in agony, Sun Nan's expression changed instantly, turning completely pale and livid. In his eyes, Li Ziyi was as delicate as the wind, easily handled by just one of his brothers, but things often went contrary to expectations. Looking at his incapacitated brother lying on the ground, Sun Nan felt a twinge of regret.

"So what?" The man in black felt the youth's tone was somewhat strange, but still didn't care in the least.

Hearing this, Ling Xiyun could not help rolling her eyes dramatically at him. But suddenly thinking of something, her expression darkened abruptly, her face turning somewhat colder, and she let out a slight, self-mocking hum.

Seeing the arrival of the Western Region princess, the palace maids behind immediately bowed in unison to show their respect.

Following their chanting, those ghosts and wraiths vanished into nothingness even before getting close.

"Forget I said anything!" Niu Batian finished speaking and hurriedly dragged Qi Shiying back to the waiting room.

Zhuo Nan knew nothing of what was happening here. He had already entered the alley previously agreed upon by the three thieves and concealed himself. Twenty minutes remained before the action was set to begin.

The terrain here was flat and expansive, and crucially, easy to defend and hard to attack, with only a single entry and exit road. Although the surrounding mountains were not high, the vegetation was so dense that passage was virtually impossible. The entrance to the valley was formed by two hills about three hundred meters high flanking the road, and permanent fortification systems were already under construction atop the hills.

"Then kiss me." Michelle leaned her cheek closer to Chen Mo. Given his usual cold and aloof attitude, she felt somewhat uneasy inside.

The young man leading the horse smiled and said, "Not enough? Have some more." The steward then brought out a few more pieces of loose change.

Because we were both staunch DINKs, the divorce proceedings went smoothly. After the divorce, no longer having to face someone I disliked every day, my life felt exceptionally much lighter. Except for occasionally still thinking of that figure on the racetrack, I thought the rest of my life would simply pass by like this.

"Senior Sister, you know Senior Sister?" Liu Liang appeared extremely agitated and asked anxiously.

Seeing Yang Jie's resolute expression, Wang Haitao thought for a moment and said, "Alright then, but we can't just send your division alone. I'll detach a regiment from the 279th Brigade to go with you. Furthermore, go to the logistics department to draw a batch of heavy weapons to take along." Yang Jie excitedly accepted the order and ran off to assemble the troops.

Yet, upon reflection, if even the Princess Consort's inner circle could harbor disguised Manqiang tribesmen, it wasn't too strange for the Ninth Kilometer to have an inside informant.

"Yunfei..." Xu Qinghuan's eyes were filled with tears, as if she had many things to say to me. I stroked her head and pulled her into my embrace.

Zhang Fan was stunned, his expression changing instantly in a flash. He teleported right in front of Shirai Kuroko, blocking that beam of light attack at the very last split second.

As the binding spell wore off, a wave of noise finally reached Wang Feng's ears. He then discovered that the alarm bells in the cultivation room were ringing wildly—a situation Wang Feng was far from unfamiliar with, clearly indicating that someone was violently trying to break through from outside the cultivation chamber.

Until all the technical awards were presented, Wang Zijun could hear the heavy sighs of Chen Kunhou, Du Kefeng, and others whom he had brought along. This was their first time being nominated for an Oscar, only to return empty-handed; it would be a lie to say they weren't sad.

Outside was the normal scorching heat and blowing yellow sand, but here was truly a chilling, ghostly realm.

At this moment, Xie Di also spotted the sect master in the distance. Overjoyed, he immediately ran forward, bowed respectfully with a somewhat nervous demeanor, unsure of what to say to the sect master.

Third Master Jiang was a very smart and capable man, but in the past, he had been somewhat arrogant and proud, unable to lower his pride like his father. However, the experiences of the past few months made him realize that it was impossible to survive without his own reliable faction, which was why he sincerely sought to befriend Wang Zijun, Sun Xibi, and the others.

Only the dense "clack-clack-clack" sound of leather boots and the twitching, trembling lips of the blood-covered young man lying on the ground intersected from time to time.

Xiang Qi checked the system's explanation of the Wolf God Altar. Praying to the deities here by spending a certain amount of gold could elevate the tier of Kobolds or Wolf-race creatures. Kobolds and the wolf clan shared a very close genetic kinship, so the Wolf God Altar was equally effective for Kobolds.

He truly had to admire this transmigrator for actually devising such a theoretical system, linking the supreme deity system with scientific truth, connecting the Glory God with building a better world and creating value for the public society, and tying the other shore of the heavenly kingdom to humans mastering and applying knowledge to transform nature.

"No need for formalities!" Tong Luo waved his hand to stop these people. "I suppose you are all somewhat puzzled as to why I suddenly summoned you."

Early on the third day of the lunar new year, Fan Shengmei sent a text message to Wang Baichuan from under her quilt, reminding him that he could arrange to go to the factory to rush the samples.

Xiao Ziting was momentarily stunned. It wasn't her first time eating something prepared by Mu Yingchen; in her memory, the food Mu Yingchen cooked didn't taste too bad.

This sentence controlled my body like a curse, and the bag in my hand dropped to the ground the exact moment his voice fell.

By this time, the aunt was somewhat moved, understanding that Sun Yifan and Lu Junyang were working hard and paying a heavy price for this dream.

Han Ge said nothing more, straightened up to get off Zhao Qingcheng's warm, delicate body, and then pulled out a few tissues to wipe her unspeakable parts.

Charlo knocked on the door and walked into the VIP ward. Yu Fenglan was still lying quietly on the bed without the slightest reaction.