Chapter 351: The Loss of Cui Run Peak! Embarrassed Lin Mo! (Requesting Monthly Votes)

"What do you mean?"

Lin Mo paused, asking.

Nan Gong Yichen regarded the pile of Fire Essences on the stone table with extreme caution, his expression anything but playful:

"Though I don't know how you managed to contain two Heaven-grade elemental fires, this seed isn't as simple as you think."

Hearing this, Lin Mo's expression turned serious; he bowed and said, "Please, Elder, speak plainly!"

Nan Gong Yichen's smile vanished as he looked at Lin Mo.

Xue Yue cursed as she chased Pang Tong, who ran around the round table before darting to other spots; the two chased each other, and the two guards exchanged a glance before hurrying outside to stand guard.

Shen Xi was woken by the noise outside the room; she frowned, rose unhappily, and upon recognizing who it was, her face darkened.

"Your Majesty, these people, knowing death is near, are now spouting nonsense to undermine your relationship with your loyal minister and create chaos," the State Tutor hastily interjected.

EZ and Naami had indeed not returned to base; they had lurked in the river bush. Lambo had no vision there and assumed EZ and Naami had returned to base, so when he came back to farm, he walked right into their trap and was killed by the three of them under the tower.

Clearly, Mu Qingze knew this, and several high-ranking figures in the Demon Realm knew this—but the Immortal Realm did not.

At first, she disliked this temperament when she couldn't adapt to it, but after some time together, her dislike had turned to pity.

Her concern for Ye Chenyu surpassed that of a mere colleague; her worry robbed her of her usual calm.

Lin Changhui never expected this man before him was truly Zhang Fanggang; he was deeply surprised and utterly taken aback—he had never imagined this old man was the one who had once faced bankruptcy.

But since training matches differ from official games, no team uses their full strength; for IF to win isn't particularly surprising. Everyone initially took it seriously, but once they discovered the mid-laner Leaf's weakness, countering him became too easy.

He Yi Ning and Li Yunze exchanged glances; no further words were needed—she understood his meaning.

"Not at all, not at all!" Feng An said, running out, away from San Yue, away from danger.

After hearing her, San Yue unconsciously sized up Shang Yu; Shang Yu looked back at her, their eyes met, and San Yue's face flushed again with embarrassment.

"Liu Xia, come, Mother will take you to greet everyone," Li Lian walked over and led Liu Xia away.

But upon closer thought, it wasn't strange— the short-haired ghost's gaze seemed glued to Lin Yilin, never leaving him for a moment.

As he thought this, he glanced at the two spiritual entities beside him, rose, entered the room, and closed the door, locking the two spiritual entities outside.

Though it was only Labor Day and not yet the hottest time, the beach was packed with people.

Meanwhile, inside the imperial chamber, there was no sign of the king; the room was utterly silent, not a sound to be heard.

Large quantities of broken rock covered the entire open-pit mine, burying everything beneath.

The thought of his embarrassing situation being discovered by the girl he liked made his face flush red, but the eczema on his back was unbearably itchy; he clenched his teeth and whispered in a voice like a mosquito.

After dinner, there was still training time; everyone's condition was no different from the afternoon. No matter how many times Zhuang Yan explained, they knew in their minds what to do—but their bodies refused to obey. Zhuang Yan felt powerless over something for the first time.

Meanwhile, Deputy Captain Wang, using the force of the push, delivered a brutal kick to the sniper; "crack!"—the sniper couldn't withstand Wang's furious kick; he no longer needed to feign injury—his neck snapped outright from the blow.