Chapter 36

Tang Mu pondered these matters, yet he began to fret over the vessel for his avatar. His avatar ability was incredibly overbearing; as his strength grew, the technique became more refined, and the avatars he split off became practically independent entities.

Clearly, the reason the Kunpeng Saint Son appeared was due to the giant's corpse; it seemed he did not hold Ye Xiao in high regard.

This was the Mother Insect's inner thought. For the Mother Insect, the priority in dealing with Tang Mu was to resolve internal threats, specifically the transmigrator, Wang Chong.

He knew that because of his actions, many events from his past life had changed, but how could the Heavenly Mystery Emperor have gone wrong?

Arthur made this choice because he did not consider himself a man of bad luck.

As for the thousand-year-old bone, it was found by Ling Qingyu. That fellow had sought out a university professor and procured an actual fossil. Looking at the state of it, it was certainly more than a thousand years old—likely tens of thousands.

When the thick fog dispersed, Feng Liu was seen standing atop an icy mountain peak within the secret realm, completely unscathed.

It was not just Feng Liu who felt a breakthrough approaching; even Liu Wuqing sensed that she was on the verge of another advancement.

Although he was already a zombie, devoid of human notions of good and evil, and countless years had passed, he felt a mix of silent admiration and astonishment. It was a deeply contradictory feeling. He had not expected the Golden Dragon clan to be so arrogant as to disdain even the most basic of worldly stratagems.

"Alright, alright, I get it," Donna replied impatiently. She patted Wang Feng on the shoulder with natural ease. "Buddy, you’ve got a heavy hand. You really live up to your background in the Snow Leopard Special Forces." The two began chatting as if they were old friends.

Wang Feng finally understood. In fact, from the day Captain Zhang went to his home in Youzhou Village, the Captain had intended to bring him into this unit.

Chen Xinghai was stirred by Old Xu’s talk of national righteousness and the spirit of a healer, feeling a surge of passion. That was until he mentioned money to Old Xu.

Before Bi Yuewu could descend, several dark shadows shot down through the distorted space, followed by a rain of blood and a thick, metallic stench.

Huang Zezhao was exhausted; it was truly hard to be a "good guy." Between him and Fan Yimin, they had hauled over a hundred hundred-pound bags of cement for the men.

Under the earth-shaking impact, Le Huan and the Dream Ghost were sent flying, finally crashing into the ground like meteors. The earth buckled instantly, forming a spiderweb of cracks as dust billowed into the air.

"What overbearing fist technique. His insight into the profound mysteries of fire is truly profound—far surpassing my own comprehension of the profound mysteries of darkness." Tang Feng sighed inwardly. Both he and Mo Gang had comprehended two profound mysteries, but his own grasp of darkness was much greater than his mastery of wind.

However, Ye Bai had lost patience. He did not dodge; instead, he struck out with his palm, aiming for the shoulder of the Shadow Charm.

A vibrant red rocket launched into the sky, visible even in the daylight. After a long moment, it erupted with a thunderous boom, blossoming into a red chrysanthemum. Soon after, a yellow firework—barely visible in the daylight—was launched from afar, responding to the first.

This meant that all players who had reached level 10 had become ten thousand, and those疯狂 leveling players might already be at much higher levels.

Looking at the hundreds of gold coins dropped by the boss—and this was with a triple-drop effect—it seemed that relying on dropped currency to recoup costs was useless. Relying on equipment was fine at first, but in the long run, it was hard to say, and one might end up at a loss.

"Hu Yan, what brings you here today?" Shui Ji naturally recognized Hu Yan, as he was the one who had interviewed her.

Su Zheng pretended to reach into his robes to retrieve the Willow Spirit. Watching Zong Yan draw closer, he silently calculated the distance.

"Just playing a part; in this environment, there is no other way," Zhang Tianyi explained with a bashful, honest smile, rubbing the back of his head. He feared Lin Suyi might misunderstand, yet he also feared that if she continued to press him, he would have no real explanation to offer.

Although this matter had come to an end with the arrival of the Zhu family, the Lin family grew even more wary of that side. They effectively stopped associating with the Zhou family, closing their doors to live their own lives.

Thinking back, although his older sister had been in a foul mood at the time, she hadn't really been involved in the lawsuit itself, discussing only trivial, irrelevant matters.

"Hmph, you think I'll spare you? Dream on! Today, I’ll make sure you wish you were dead!" Wang Lun’s voice echoed in the fat man’s ear as he brought his palm down hard on the man’s feet.

Perhaps Lin Yuming was too nervous; he shifted slightly on the waterbed, losing his balance, and fell onto the mattress with a loud thud.

He reached out, and a staff appeared in his grasp. Before Wu Gang or anyone around could see what it was, he raised his hand and smashed it down onto the Immortal Fate Sword on the stage.

Watching Changsun Xiu still fast asleep, he kissed her forehead—to the envious gaze of Green Pepper—before leaving the bedroom. With the help of Green Pepper and Hu Jiao, he donned his count’s official robes, preparing to head to the morning court.