Volume 1, Chapter 68: Chacha Is Missing Too

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"What's wrong? Are you alright?" Crouching beside Rhode and looking at his dazed and desolate appearance, Lilith asked with concern.

Thinking of this, Xing Fei asked, "The agreement you mentioned, what kind of agreement is it precisely?" He still found this rather strange. The lofty God of Heaven actually wanted to reach a certain agreement with him, which he found somewhat incredible.

He was also a newborn calf that was not afraid of tigers. If it were any ordinary senior cultivator in the realm of cultivation who discovered such a monumental secret, they would likely have been scared out of their wits and fled as fast as possible, fearing the other party might come looking for trouble. Yet, Xing Fei had rashly stormed up the peak, determined to get to the bottom of the matter.

"The five of us actually survived!" Han Tian could not help exclaiming. This was the power of a team; they had actually managed to block it. Of course, it was also because the five of them possessed considerable strength and freakish physiques.

The core of the Nirvana Wind Technique lies in the character "Nirvana". To put it colloquially, it is as if you scatter the elements, but the wind is reborn, reshaping and restoring itself to its original track.

Meanwhile, beside Lingyue and Lingxue, the gentle and sexy Ziyun'er and the cold and glamorous Ice Tea MM were equally eye-catching. Either of these young women, if put out in the world, would be nation-toppling figures, and not inferior by much.

"Wait!" Let alone Old Li, even someone as wise as Li Jiufeng, the Left Prime Minister of the Republic of Milankodi, had no idea what was going on.

Wasn't it just a bit of a grand momentum? Those shortsighted fellows, how could they know that such momentum was something they could create themselves? It was just that things hadn't reached that level yet right now.

The fox-clan elder suddenly slapped his forehead at this moment and said, "Apologies, my lords. Due to a slight oversight just now, I forgot to mention a rather important detail: this Heaven-Shaking Hammer cannot be carried into any spatial storage equipment or ritual altars." He wore an apologetic expression, though there was no possibility of him offering a refund or exchange.

Gao Lei also knew that his snoring was too loud and affected others' rest, so even when he was rebuked by others, he obediently kept quiet.

"How interesting..." Qiao Xinyu was amused by his words, wondering where he got the confidence to say such things.

Su Mian greeted the various seniors with a cheerful smile. Everyone was busy extracting the virus, so naturally, they didn't say much.

Perhaps sensing Ailine's downcast mood at the moment, Aquila, standing beside Ailine, looked up and then leaped straight up from the ground, planting a loud kiss right on Ailine's cheek.

The physique of special forces soldiers was inherently superior to ordinary people, coupled with the intensity of their training, but Rat was truly not himself today.

Li Yue'e stood anxiously at the doorway, craning her neck, having waited impatiently for a long time. The moment she saw him enter the courtyard, she didn't even care how scantily clad she was and hurried straight out to welcome him.

Lin Shuang, Big Mouth, and the nearby police officers very directly stated their desire to leave. Hearing her words, the police officer who had brought her nodded and led her, along with her father and mother, outside.

He suddenly remembered something, and his expression changed drastically in an instant. Almost simultaneously, he yanked his hand back, spun around to place the cup in his hand onto the bar behind him, and then used his body to block Xia Wanxin's line of sight.

Yan Zhuolang was a normal man, and moreover, he had long harbored unusual feelings for Pei Ran. How could he possibly endure such torment? After just a brief moment, his dark eyes became deeply dyed with color, and his throat swallowed unconsciously.

She was startled and turned to look at her son. Luo Cheng's mood was quite obviously low, devoid of the obstinacy and stubbornness he had just shown when facing Huo Beixiao, his face completely written with the four words: "I am deeply hurt."

The lingering soul tut-tutted twice, as if lamenting Tang Chuan's past achievements, carrying a hint of feeling himself inferior.

Yin looked helplessly toward a nearby surveillance camera. His younger sister's intent wasn't "if possible," but rather that it must definitely be used.

The newcomers were precisely the Purple-Gold Divine Dragon and the other two. When they arrived and saw Wu City piled high with corpses and Li Qing driven into a desperate plight, they could not help but be momentarily stunned.

"Alright, it's a deal. But I need you to swear on the ancestral spirit tablet of your Liquid Ghost Clan before I can give you the Five-Direction Stone." Mo Luo Guichen hesitated for a moment before agreeing to Aburo's request, reaching out to produce a pitch-black, five-sided stone as he spoke.

At this moment, the two halves of the elixir cauldron had simultaneously fallen to a position less than two zhang from the peak of the mountain. The things on the summit became clearly visible. If Xie Banxui could block the opponent's saber strike, he might just win a sliver of a chance of survival for himself.

Li Ting's phrasing was concise and to the point, every sentence piercing straight to the crux, allowing anyone to imagine a thrilling murder scene without a moment's hesitation.

"Let's dispense with the polite pleasantries. Speak, what is your purpose in coming here?" Mousse blinked, not feeling that Monus was particularly handsome, and thus her words lacked any gentleness.

It could be said that Hong Chen's past years had all been spent amidst glory, and the halo of a genius had never once vanished from his head.

Ye Fei hadn't expected that this vacation trip to Hunan could also stir up so many complications, so he reported the main events to Ye Cangmin. Naturally, Ye Cangmin was most concerned about the matter concerning Shui Ling.

Seeing this, Ziyan did not persist, withdrawing her hand into her sleeve with a trace of exhaustion flashing in her eyes. Although the recent journey had not consumed too much of her Dou Qi, mentally she was exceptionally fatigued.

At that time, Taoist Iron Crown and Monk Cloth Bag summoned Zhou Ziwan, explaining that the two of them had matters to attend to and leaving him to continue leading the people to stay at "Interlocking Village," still subject to the orders and command of Daoist Master Huxu.