Chapter 80: Xianmao, you really can put on an act

"Oh? Fellow Daoist Chunze, your cultivation has advanced again?"

Wang Xianmao had no idea what complicated thoughts were churning in Mu Chunze's mind; he only saw smoke rising from the antlers on Mu Chunze's head, so he offered a polite compliment.

However, all he got in return was a cold glare from Mu Chunze.

Your Wang clan truly deserves to die!

"No, just watch the horse race."

Mu Chunze couldn't really play a staring contest with Wang Xianmao; no matter how stifled he felt inside, he couldn't say that he had been 【sentence incomplete in source】

Yet under this single punch, a layer of array patterns immediately cracked, and the entire light screen swayed on the verge of collapse, seeming about to shatter apart at any moment.

But the enemy about to strike, having already formed the intention and being about to put it into action, must certainly have some reliance of his own.

Since that was the case, Ji Yuan had no psychological burden; if he couldn't win, he could run, and even if he couldn't escape, there were the Third-realm elders secretly observing this place backing him up, so naturally he wasn't afraid of any accidents happening.

He quietly walked out, hailed a taxi on the street, and headed straight for the address Li Ming had sent.

Jinbuzhou sat on the edge of the bed, saw that her hair was a bit damp too, brought a towel and a hair dryer, and helped dry it.

"By the way, Mr. Su, what realm are you at now?" Hong Wanqing suddenly thought of this question and asked tentatively.

Jiang Qi hurriedly took off his slippers, then walked barefoot into a certain spare bedroom. This time he didn't go to the wrong room. Standing inside the wardrobe, his heart was very complicated. As a striving youth of the new era, a talented man with lofty ambitions, he had somehow stumbled onto the path of hiding under beds and inside wardrobes—anyone who didn't know would think he was having an affair.

The message that came through was also very brief, merely requesting that Latend give humanity one chance, using his own power to forcibly halt the Crimson Lotus transformation process, and providing a very safe place for recuperation.

Sure enough, after waiting half a shichen, the window of Lu Qing's room was thrown open with a 'bang'.

The specific gameplay was to have them evade the pursuit of large elemental devices created within the dream, and search for some pre-prepared scattered tokens hidden within an area.

This skill had nothing much to say about it—it was simply one that boosted survivability in chaotic combat, and it was also a prerequisite skill for quite a few mid-to-high-tier skills. Although it couldn't be called a pleasant surprise, learning it would absolutely not be a loss.

Seeing Bai Linglong's gentle appearance, even those present who had been suspicious immediately dispelled their doubts; only Xia Ying and the others all turned to look at Chen Bei with teasing smiles.

Beside her were four burly men with stockings over their heads, holding firearms. At this moment, these few were sweating profusely as they discussed how to escape next.

Besides, between herself and Qi Shan, each could only get twenty-five stalks, and advancing to the second round was already a problem.

The next second, her red lips moved slightly, and the thin gauze shawl on her shoulders rapidly extended, transforming into a rope of light that bound Mu Song.

Empress Changsun usually resided at Lizheng Hall, which was still some distance from Ganlu Hall. When Li Chengqian arrived at Ganlu Hall, he saw Empress Changsun sitting in the hall in deep contemplation.

"Uh... didn't I say so when I called the police? There's an extremely dangerous kidnapper in my house—didn't you send any SWAT?"

Those people had lost their reason, and naturally felt no pity for her. Jing Huan's body was choked, pinched, and beaten—every mark was especially glaring.

Looking at the bright, radiant smile on her face that he hadn't seen in a long time, Huangfu Ye couldn't help but have his heart stir. He leaned forward and fell toward her, and a cool kiss instantly landed on her brow.

With a weary look in his eyes, Shentu Ji recounted in detail the things the two of them had encountered. When it came to why the two had attacked Liao Mingyou just now, a deep helplessness showed in Shentu Ji's eyes.

"Come on, after finishing this match we can end this battle—it's already taken up a lot of my time," Chen Qingxin said. They had indeed spent a long time, but this stretch of time had been well spent.