Chapter 267: Late, Late, Late

Late, Late, Late

"Brother, why are we not acting yet?" Li Batian asked, his eyes warily fixed on the desert wolf-scorpion.

While hesitating, Fang Junyan had already walked out of the room; just before closing the door, he cast a meaningful glance at the two young men. The ward instantly fell silent, save for Fang Xiyuan's heavy, lingering breaths of anger; if his internal organs were injured, he would likely have fainted by now.

"I don't know either, but I imagine Xia Yang must have a deep purpose for coming here; let's ask him later!" Xia Ye shook his head and said.

The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind; how could Murong Xiaoxiao, who had just blasted Youlan and Liu Yan away with a single strike, have foreseen that a silver-haired figure was already lying in wait behind her, seeking the perfect moment to strike?

Just then, a hurried voice from Qin Lao suddenly came from outside the carriage; immediately, with a "Bang!", the carriage was struck heavily and shook violently.

Jiang Canghai, the Discipline Department Head of Galaxy Private School's Student Council, seemed to have heard nothing of Bai Jinlong's question, acting as if he didn't even have Bai Jinlong in his eyes; he lifted his chin slightly and remained silent.

A single Star Lord can suppress tens of millions of Elephant-level combat power; this is a Star Lord; they are truly powerful.

"Lion King, have them report the grade of the Mystic Beasts they brought!" Yang Ye said in a deep voice, looking down at the Mystic Beasts.

Suddenly, she stopped, discovering a figure in black clothes hidden beneath the street trees across the slope. The person held a huge black umbrella that covered most of their body; combined with the large shadows cast by the dim streetlights, a person of ordinary observation would have missed it entirely.

A surge of rage instantly flared up; Huang Qishan raised his right hand toward Huang Peiqi, ready to slap her.

"Forget it, don't think about it; let's see what we find out about brother-in-law first." Xiao Chubei said, putting his arm around her shoulder.

"You saw me in a dream?" Song Jie looked puzzled; he didn't recall having the ability to appear in others' dreams, though there was indeed someone near Song Jie capable of such a thing. Having realized this, Song Jie stopped dwelling on the issue.

The Imperial Brother-in-Law's face paled; he understood. The Eldest Princess had long guessed that Her Majesty the Empress had not told His Majesty the Emperor about this matter; she wanted him to return and remind his sister. His heart trembled several times, nearly giving him away, and he stood with his mouth shut, tongue-tied, not knowing how to respond. He could only let out a dry laugh.

Although she was under house arrest here, Gu Qingwei ensured she ate her fill at every meal; she had already sent a message to Ning Zhiyuan seeking help, but she didn't know when Ning Zhiyuan would be able to find this place; it might even be tomorrow or the day after.

No, it has already returned to the box; the scene seen was not real; everything was a dream, everything was its chaotic imagination.

As a Skill LV1, which is an Apprentice-level Appraiser, Zhang Ruoling could only accurately appraise items below the Green grade.

All dust finally settled; everything was over. The result that one always thought too terrifying to imagine had appeared just like that.

Wuyou wrapped the robe given by Mingqi tightly again, looking down; it seemed a little nice. This could be called finding joy amidst bitterness.

Shan Xiu handed it to Wuyou. Looking into her eyes, it was clear the intention was to give it to her.

Mu Ming smiled, raised his hand, and rubbed her lips twice; Jiang Xia subconsciously stepped back a pace, her body instantly tensing up.

"What identity are you using to speak with me, Uncle or Captain Bai?" Bai Yichun liked to keep public and private matters separate to avoid gossip.

Using the blue spaceship that Li Li had as a skeleton, the mechanical clone removed the original blue shell, added some Level 5 alloys obtained from Wu Su's storage ring along with those collected by Chu Xing, and reassembled them into a new spaceship.

Jiang Shi drew the Demon-Slaying Sword, Ji Ren, and lightly pricked the right hand of a passenger, piercing the passenger's thumb; a line of information immediately floated into view.

Chu Xiu worried more and more, tears streaming down her face, and then used Ouyi's suit to wipe her tears.

Thus, the demons paid no attention to that red light which looked unimpressive at all; they tightly pursued the angel who had suddenly lost connection and fallen, wanting to cut off the roots and eliminate the source.

"Let's go; you can't even see the boss's back anymore." Mo Lan patted Wan Yuanyue's shoulder and reminded her.

Diabolos said that any of these three choices was fine; that is to say, no matter which one was chosen, Diabolos's goal could be achieved. Since that was the case, choosing the option with the least damage should be correct.

Whether it was an illusion or not, it seemed the whole world heard the sigh of the "Voice of the World."

Hearing Lu Qingyang soften his stance, He Xi let out a huge sigh of relief, then turned her head and flashed an auntie smile at Kesha.

"Could she have already advanced to become a Holy Sword Master?" someone boldly guessed, although this guess was so shocking.

With such strength, they did not think of hunting down the other three sides of ability users; instead, they chose to protect Jing Wu.

Because the number of people was small, the practical combat duel for this entry assessment used only the arena in the very center. However, Yao Beibei didn't care about these details; she only needed to remember her two opponents and the two opponents of Bai Ziming.

"Holy crap! Zi Yan, you useless thing!" Fei Yang completely collapsed; a magnificent and lofty phoenix, and yet she was directionally challenged, and naturally so; who knew if her ancestors would be so angry they'd undergo a fiery rebirth, dying and coming back to life?

This had not stopped; the melted blood slowly began to flow along the sword marks An Ran had previously carved on the ground.

After much deliberation, since he needed to find a place to stay temporarily anyway, he chose this place as his temporary stop.

"You can't compare to her." Although Han Feng spoke very firmly, he still couldn't help but worry in his heart; if they fought openly, An Xiang'er would never be able to touch even a fraction of Jin Yunmo, but if she acted secretly, Han Feng feared Jin Yunmo would inevitably get injured.

"It's the eldest brother from my eldest uncle's family, named Li Xiangtian," he said, then looked at Zhong Shan with some embarrassment.

In the snap of a finger, he killed one Level 5 insect and seven Level 4 insects, yet the old man acted as if he had done something trivial, lightly waving his sleeve as if to shake off the dust.

"Get lost!" Duanmu Hao added a touch of cruelty to his tone; An Xiang'er froze all over and dared not say another word as she left.

"Just landed; heard you were in a car accident and hospitalized, so I stopped by on the way." Shen Yuan put down the irises in her hand.

Hearing that a fight was about to break out, Su Quan quickly placed the two loads of gifts on his shoulders and walked up; he was a shrewd man, worried that once the fighting started, he wouldn't be able to look after the gifts, so placing them beside Wu Song was safer.