Chapter 232: This Chapter Is Too Hard to Write—I

This chapter is too hard to write; I’ll probably be up until dawn.

“You can’t use that ability anymore—if you keep going like this, your brain’s gonna get wiped clean again!” I helped Xu Feng back to his bed. He drank a glass of water, rubbed his temples, and sat there like a wooden statue, thinking for five full minutes.

The Golden Wolf hesitated, then joined the fray. Seeing the time was right, I didn’t press him further and withdrew from the battle myself.

Seeing she stubbornly refused to enter, Murong Che could only take her away, planning to find another solution once her emotions stabilized.

Not long after, Zhong Zentao arrived with over a dozen robots, escorting a hundred dazed “Road People.”

“Shuiyan, remember this—you’re very beautiful. At least in Tang Yun’s game, you’re the winner, so you should be confident.” As he spoke, Du Run placed into Qin Shuiyan’s hand the bundle of withered flowers she had been clutching tightly all along.

“No—we go to Beijing, seize the Chinese government directly, and use the state’s machinery to take down Yang Jiandong and his crew. Of course, we’ll also fake that we’ve gone to Xinjiang. Just copy the previous team—make a plane go missing in Xinjiang too. Heh.” Xiao Chen gave a cold laugh.

Tang Yun looked at the three filthy, blood-stained Qitian-spec power exoskeletons, and his heart sank.

Though puzzled, Aunt Li still did as told. Every door and window was locked tight—even a fly couldn’t get in.

Seeing this, my hair stood on end. Where was Ji Ya? She couldn’t just vanish without reason, and she wouldn’t go anywhere else. A possibility occurred to me; my expression darkened instantly, and my steps grew hurried.

Wendy stopped, hoping Ge Te would offer some opinion, but Ge Te merely gestured for her to continue speaking.

“Taiyi Golden Immortal!” Zhao Lei squinted, deeply startled. The towering skeleton before him radiated the aura of a Taiyi Golden Immortal—something he couldn’t possibly resist.

Almost every sect in the cultivation world had members from Youxian Sect inside them. These people might not be valued by other sects, but they could still gather information on key figures. The Xingzhi Hall alone had stacks of records on other sects filling an entire room.

“Ningxue!” Meng Xuan rushed forward and thrust his sword into the massive water column. In a single breath, the entire column froze solid, becoming a towering ice pillar. Now, only the giant skeleton’s skull remained exposed—its body was completely immobilized.

For some reason, Sima Xiu felt anger whenever he saw Li Wei. After Sima Huang’s advice, Sima Xiu had accepted the fact that his strategy wasn’t as sharp—but before meeting Li Wei, he still secretly imagined Li Wei was much older than him, so he could more easily convince himself he was still superior.

“Then let’s bet that the Demoness won’t come to mid-lane—we’ve got nothing to lose anyway,” Ye Di chuckled. This level-one team fight was mostly about luck.

As Ren Tian was deeply asleep, he suddenly heard a soft footstep creeping toward his bed through the dark night. His drowsiness vanished instantly; one hand shot to his sword hilt.

Feng Yun and the others’ eyes lit up simultaneously. All four of them wielded swords, one a blade—and their martial arts mastery with these weapons was extraordinary; they sensed the power at once.

Qing Xia was afraid of Zhou Lin? That caught Chen Pan off guard. During these days of being harassed by Qing Xia, Chen Pan had secretly sought out Master Gang Zheng, hoping he could resolve the problem—but even Master Gang Zheng admitted he couldn’t help, because Qing Xia’s master was Lei Ling, the master of the Thunder Sect, another formidable figure.

Holding Shuang’er’s hand, she understood why he was stunned. Slowly, she raised her hand; streams of light gathered within it, merging over a hundred different divine arts automatically. Each rule obeyed his will, turning like a beautiful painting.

The moment he opened it, he saw that the newly formed “Return to Nature” Baidu Tieba had already been censored by Baidu.

Lengqi Jiang drifted to the hook’s edge, playfully jiggling the floating bobber, sending ripples across the water’s surface.

He was ruthless and merciless, having fought hundreds of battles against peers, crushing all opposition, slaying countless rivals, and never suffering a single defeat—he was truly invincible.

If it were a male classmate, he’d break his legs—wait, better just castrate him outright.

Zhuge Liang personally led troops to the city gate. Every day, he sent out hundreds of soldiers to shout insults, cursing Cao Cao’s ancestors back eighteen generations.

He wanted to absorb another burst of spiritual energy before all the spirit pendants shattered—even if it only stabilized his current cultivation base, it would be worth it.

Zhao Yun and Zhang Fei said nothing, thinking Sun Shangxiang was still too green—no one had ever won a bet against Pang Min.

Hearing him say that, Zhao Yun grew curious about his method, nodded, and went along with them.

“Wait—how did I end up here? I clearly remember jumping into the cage with Lucifer.”

But later, when Wu Xuan fought him, the opponent still watched from the shadows without appearing—Wu Yun concluded the man couldn’t be the Lord of Qiankun Cave.

Under the burning of the Solar True Fire, Hei Jue and No. 1’s bodies were instantly incinerated into black smoke, vanishing from this world.

A large pile of rocks lay heaped here, blocking the view—but not Lin Mu’s spiritual sense. Behind the rocks, he discovered a deep cave, and the stones had been piled from outside inward to seal it.

As Wu Tian stared at the princess, she slowly woke up. Seeing Wu Tian before her, she instinctively flinched in alarm.

The Bloodwing Demon Tiger spread its wings and retreated backward—otherwise, that spear would have pierced straight through its skull.

Between the two pools, thick steam continuously rose, glowing red and blue under the pool’s light, so Han Xiao had seen from afar what looked like a shimmering, radiant dome.

After countless trials, only one scenario worked: when a warrior possessing a beast core touched a beast core stained with blood infused with beast energy, it would devour the beast energy.