Chapter 58: The Dawn of the Guide is Approaching

Wen Li continued her verbal assault, presenting statistical analyses of the sentinels who had gone berserk after Jenny had been deployed to various battlefields in recent years.

Without a single exception, a sentinel had gone berserk every single time.

The closest incident to Valua occurred five months ago during a pollutant cleanup mission in Domili city within the 7th sector, where a sentinel inexplicably went berserk and injured others, ultimately ending up imprisoned in the Black Sea Penitentiary.

Yet Cruz claimed that the sentinel was not investigated within the prison—

Xu Nuo comforted herself inwardly, reminding herself that Tong Xue was her husband's savior, and she had no business feeling jealous of Tong Xue.

Amidst the curtain of rain, Lorraine's voice mingled with the pattering sounds as it reached his ears. Ron turned his head and let out a loud meow in response.

What she said was, of course, not true, because all of Catherine's wilderness survival knowledge had been taught to her by Ron.

I knew that coming to this end would be the only possible outcome, so I felt not the slightest bit of surprise. I shook off Yi Jin's hand, turned around and walked back, dropping heavily to my knees in the center of the hall.

However, those elders who had originally been unwilling now had eyes filled with sheer awe and admiration. The current Ancient Emperor's swordsmanship was formidable enough to claim the title of Grandmaster in just a few years; what reason was there to worry about failing to guard the gates of the Sanctuary?

Su Ke, who was in the midst of washing her hands, hurriedly turned around upon hearing the sound from behind, only to see Tong Jiajia standing there with a smile.

Finding it somewhat strange, she glanced around the surroundings before looking toward the bathroom. The bathroom light was on, leading her to assume that Fu Simo was inside.

Prince Yu also sensed that something was amiss, but he could not afford to reveal that he already knew and had made preparations in advance, as that would only hand Zhao Xuanyi an excuse against him.

Seeing this, Qiao Mu finally understood why the housekeepers downstairs had earlier chosen not to report to Fu Mao or Fu Xiang, despite knowing that such a commotion was taking place upstairs. It was not that the servants failed to report it; rather, Fu Mao and Fu Xiang knew full well yet deliberately turned a blind eye.

Yet the more Qiao Qinqin acted this way, the more aversion Xi Feng felt toward her, and the closer he grew to An Zhi instead.

Ahead, within rows of curved test tubes, deep green liquid flowed slowly, finally dripping and converging into a single tube. Viewed up close, the liquid inside the test tube emitted a crystalline radiance, resembling fireflies in the night—both beautiful and enchanting.

A few minutes later, Dabao hurriedly halted his spellcasting. His previously rosy complexion turned somewhat pale, suggesting that he could not sustain that circulation for long.

The half-demon Peier looked up, gazing into those eyes that stared at it with icy coldness. It let out a low roar, and the demonic qi surrounding its body gradually grew violent. Formidable demonic qi, akin to an erupting volcano, spewed entirely from within its body, spreading an even sharper and more piercing demonic aura.

Under the deterrence of the Bottle for Sealing Demons and Refining Ghosts, the bull-headed Ah Fang retreated, transforming into a gust of ghostly wind that drifted out of the orphanage.

Moreover, the prescribed rule was a strict half-month limit; if the puzzle remained unsolved after half a month, it would be deemed a failure of the challenge.

A single naval fleet might not change much, but perhaps, it would change everything! For this country had not laid eyes on a navy for many years.

Then, a situation arose that Bai Qiaoqiao never could have anticipated: Sun Yunlong came to find her every few days to confess his feelings, employing all sorts of varied and romantic tricks. Consequently, Sun Yunlong's affection for her became common knowledge throughout the entire Modu Military Region.

Therefore, the silver could not have been lost today, nor could it have been lost the night before last; it could only have been lost yesterday.

Before long, the teachers of each class called the students into their tents to sleep, reminding them to travel in pairs if moving about at night and not to wander out of the tents casually.

His Devil Fruit ability was unprecedented in historical records—it seemed capable of utilizing physical objects to calculate and foresee events yet to occur. In the past, this ability had always manifested visions connected to himself or those around him, enabling him to foretell the future and thereby evade all manner of risks.