Chapter 256: The Ghost Valley Hex Mirror and the Giant Sea Serpent

The night was unfavorable, a heavy rain poured down.

Inside a high-end restaurant in the old city, Hu Bayi, Fatty, and Big Gold Tooth arrived as agreed for the banquet; after that, it was just the original plot.

Before the meal, Professor Chen explained the purpose, wanting Hu Bayi to lead the Mojin four-person team on a trip to the South Sea Coral Spiral Sea to salvage the Qin King's Bone-Reflecting Mirror.

"Little Hu, I know you've already decided to live normal lives; bothering you again really isn't appropriate, but I also have no —"

The Subduing Dragon Arhat smiled faintly, gazing at Chen Langya, his eyes already filled with killing intent; the Eighteen Bronze Men and Eighteen Arhats joining forces made the goal simple: the host must eliminate this clueless fool.

"If you don't want to go, just forget it; pretend I never said it." Qin Feng said somewhat angrily. These two girls even started negotiating terms with me.

Chen Langya didn't pause, directly hoisted Shi Fuhu upside down on the bronze staff, then Chen Langya slammed him hard into the ground, tearing his leg tendons; Shi Fuhu screamed in agony.

Ling Yun Tian's eyes suddenly brightened; having come this far, if he still didn't understand, then he'd be unworthy of being a capital city young master.

After seven or eight days, they reached Shanshan City, replenished some supplies, then continued onward, following the Che'ershen River toward Qiezhi City.

Suddenly gunfire erupted; the shots caught them off guard, but after they merely laughed and uttered a few incomprehensible words at the Japanese soldier, that soldier directly slapped an iron chain around the neck of the last Chinese pilot.

Dongfang Xuanhua said dismissively, if he really did that, he'd be courting death.

The Empress Dowager's every word was eminently reasonable; she put forward no demands, yet she raised an issue that could not be ignored on the side, making people admire her cunning.

His Mandarin was nonstandard, revealing him as a foreigner; at his command, all the pilots straightened up and gave a perfectly standard salute.

Ming Long saw Xuan Ming so relaxed that he likewise lay down beside him, about an arm's length apart; Ming Long turned his head to glance at the eyes-closed, spirit-nourishing Xuan Ming, placed his hands under his head as a pillow, and looked up at the sky.

Yun Xiao's eyes gradually closed; he could hold on no longer, perhaps departing like this, never to bear an imperial heir.

The man's gaze was sinister; he drew the long sword he had been pressing down, a ripple of autumn water cut through the still night, illuminating the handsome yet cold face of the person opposite—showing not a trace of fear, but rather, taking advantage of the terrifying indifference, something utterly bizarre.

Lianye Hunye Ying only ever called him old master, yet now he's expected to call this person Grandpa Lin—isn't that making things difficult for himself?

These are the experiment's failures; they only obey orders, lacking autonomy and flexibility, yet their combat strength remains undiminished.

"Today, to welcome Prefect Li, I wish Prefect Li steady promotion; please drink this cup," Zhang Rui said, raising his wine cup.

Although the Tang court didn't favor Luo Yin, his reputation spread far and wide across the land; whether they were fame‑seekers or sincerely making friends, wherever Luo Yin went he caused a sensation—regardless of whether one wanted to emphasize Luo Yin, at least the proper etiquette was never lacking.

"Wretch! This time you'll get what you deserve!" Xiao Ziling glared at me maliciously, his extraordinarily long fingers pinching my chin as if to crush my entire face.

Shanghai Ma Chao stared blankly, seemingly unaware of how Wang Xiu's Kasadin was being played; lately he seemed only to be monitoring Wang Xiu's reactions and hand speed.

This time usually doesn't exceed five minutes, so for the host it's merely a simple interaction segment.

This time, the thunder energy in the secret realm actually filled the Dream Ruins Realm to overflowing; one can imagine how tumultuous the secret realm must be.