Chapter 282

The next moment, Zhu Zi Shun's figure reappeared in the same spot.

"Dodged?"

Lin Mo blinked, then realized.

No, the opponent had taken a single step forward.

But that step was far too short to avoid all his thunder attacks just now.

So had he stepped into the void?

Lin Mo's eyelid twitched—what even was the point of fighting this?

If that was true, then his attacks were…

Zuo Yong drew a deep breath, widened his eyes, and pointed at them in excitement, shouting—then immediately had his mouth clamped shut by Qin Zheng.

Rumor has it that the Donglan nation's treasure, the Fu Ling Pearl, is a sacred relic that protects Donglan's people with lifelong peace and blesses countless souls.

Hearing this, the Fourth Prince secretly rejoiced—he sensed his chance to earn glory had arrived.

Yu Jiangyue stomped her foot in fury, stormed to her bed, and noticed Bai Xue's face flickering between pale and flushed.

Qin Zheng was gone. Yin paused, then mounted the Ice Wolf King and rode into the forest. Soon, he reached the Five-Color Pond, where numerous disciples sat cross-legged on white jade platforms, eyes closed in solemn cultivation; only a few waiting by the shore cast him wary, reverent glances.

Wow! What's this guy trying to do—flirt with me? But my willpower isn't that strong.

"Rise, all of you!" The Emperor waved his hand, yet his eyes remained fixed on me. "Look at yourself! I've let you…" He glanced around at the others, then fell silent—why, he could not say.

While Zhen Xi slept, her consciousness remained awake; thus, she heard every word Bai Pu spoke to her, and remembered them all.

Not long after Fang Chunliang and Su Mo left, a bedroom door in the villa opened quietly. Out stepped a man in a sharp suit, wearing silver-rimmed glasses.

Those in power never wish their authority disturbed, so they fiercely guard the purity of their control.

Liu Fudong, hearing Ling Zhoutian say that, recalled some basic knowledge—he could tell there was no WiFi nearby, so gaming was impossible. But something else puzzled him.

The black-faced Daoist shuddered, then stared at the Tian Yun Wheel with horror, roaring: "Worthless disciple! Do you intend to kill your master?"

Yu You took screenshots of these users one by one and called her son Tang Mu.

Adaptation is great. Even if you're off-key, few notice. Even if someone does notice, so what? They just don't understand music—it's not our fault. We call it reimagining the classics.

The Ice Thunder Lion growled. Had they not all been wounded and their strength drastically diminished, making it impossible to reclaim the World Lord's authority, the conditions would have been at least doubled.

"What? My heart and lungs absorbed your secret knowledge?" Chen Fan found it unbelievable. He immediately recounted everything he had experienced in the Mi Tian Shengjing to Qi Hun.

"ABER!!!" Bai You's eyes widened—he knew exactly who ABER was. That man had been the professional player everyone feared most on the battlefield. He was like a monster, terrifyingly powerful, inducing utter despair.

However, the two dukes made other demands, such as hiring certain professionals as their guest advisors.

Luo Tianhuan also dreamed of one day owning such a flagship, but it was far harder than acquiring a base facility. The entire Yellow River Star possessed only two planetary flagships: the Survivor and the Pioneer. This showed how immense the resources required were—and the Survivor had already been destroyed in the Fall event.

In the sky, thunderous roars echoed endlessly, terrifying explosions erupted, and wave after wave of powerful energy radiated outward.

Here, Hutu stopped. He tossed a rotten tire in the middle, sat down on it, and fell silent.