Chapter 342: Cage and Bait! (Requesting Monthly Tickets)

Near Qiyun Mountain.

"Brother Gu, to the left!"

Li Yue's voice rang out in the scene.

"Flying Petal Mysterious Step!"

Gu Poyue leaped forward, scattered petals dispersing around him; his figure blurred as he evaded the ambush of the Steed Hawk Beast, then casually hurled a magic treasure from his hand.

"Shatter Qi!"

With a "boom," the Steed Hawk Beast, about to take flight, was ripped open by a deep gash, blood

When Ye Mei saw Lin Yuhang—dusty, disheveled—suddenly appear before her, she gasped in disbelief.

In an instant, all surviving cultivators displayed stunned expressions; they felt the increasingly potent stellar power gathering and surging toward them. Simultaneously, everyone sensed this change, their faces turning pale.

"What have you realized?" Chen Junmei, seeing Wu Qian acting strangely, grew concerned.

"Huh?" Zhang Sanfeng paused, puzzled, glancing at Zhong Ling; along the journey, Zhong Ling had rarely taken the initiative, occasionally pulling out a compass to calculate something.

"This… this can't be possible?" Chen Wenwei stared in disbelief at Xiao Yang, who had galloped across the racetrack and vanished from sight.

To obtain Xingtian's heart—that was what Xuanyuan's clan had pondered endlessly; now, gazing at the Xingtian before him, Xingtian looked utterly satisfied.

"Do you know where your former boss lady went?" Zhang Sanfeng asked.

"Mom called today—I'll have lunch with her. Don't let me interfere with you and your brother." Lin Yuhang shook his head.

As Liu Haihua announced his departure, the remaining few rose to leave, each bowing respectfully to Lan Yue.

After taking over a dozen photos of Chen Ling, she finally asked to stop. Then, the two began chatting casually about the photos on the camera, talking as they added each other on WeChat to easily share the pictures.

The soldiers snapped to full alert, spreading outward from the landed aircraft to conduct reconnaissance.

Ma Fushui invoked the name of a major figure from Lu Prefecture—the noble military family, the Liang clan.

In the mid-to-late game, a card with no damage output, unable to push lanes, and incapable of initiating fights—even if it tries its hardest—is merely a trash unit no better than a super minion.

"Won't this delay this cultivator's meridian injury?" True Person Kuaumu protested.

After reaching level 6, if Kiana has a Sawtooth Blade and a Longsword equipped with Electrocute, she can unleash a combo dealing over 1000 damage—enough to instantly kill a squishy with around 40 armor at the same level.

Her jade-like face flushed crimson, appearing utterly pliant, as if ripe for plucking; instantly, the tree hollow bloomed with springtime ardor.

Fortunately, in recent days, through emotional catharsis, he had refined considerable power from the Emotional Demons and gained deep insight into the path of emotion.

Yun Ling asked herself: had she not been able to observe from afar with her spiritual sense, she too would have blended into the villagers to take a closer look.

Elino now walked the cultivation path and, following the method taught by Miaoyou Emperor, had recondensed her soul.

Perhaps due to his youth, Old Lu paid little heed to class distinctions; everyone had two hands and one mouth—who could claim superiority over another?

At that moment, the door to Manager Zhang's office was pushed open from outside; a tall, burly Westerner entered with two even taller, immensely muscular Western bodyguards.

Gu Han Yi also discerned from Chen Mo's earlier strike infused with Five-Star True Flame that the Undead White Bones feared Chen Mo's Five-Star True Flame.

Guo Wu dared not slacken for a moment; he mobilized all his strength to surround his body, tensing like a drawn bow.