Chapter 269: Nine Mountains Computing Platform

Tang Lingwumin led the way ahead.

Her steps were light, and even from behind, one could see her happiness—clearly, her parents' arrival had lifted her spirits greatly.

Seeing his daughter like this, Tang Lingwumin's father gradually relaxed, and a natural smile appeared on his face before Zheng Fa.

"This time we've intruded…"

He spoke to Zheng Fa.

"Uncle Tang, if you ever wish to come again in the future, you're welcome anytime." Zheng Fa looked at him with a calm expression.

Due to his successful advancement, Tian Chou's physical condition—except for his throat—had reached a new peak, so when he headed again toward the underground magma, his discomfort had lessened significantly; yet when he reached the magma's shore, he could only stare in stunned disbelief.

However, Zhao Chenlu gave no affirmative response to the Elders' offer to step down; she neither outright rejected nor explained her reasons, simply letting their applications vanish like stones dropped into a deep sea.

Jiang Han stood on the deck, gazing into the distance; the opposite shore was still out of sight, and he could not make out what was happening on the lake, but such massive waves could not arise without cause—he could only wait to find out.

"Heh, Lei Prince, you're not planning to have them search our space rings, are you? Who'd have thought the son of General Lei would be so despicable!" Watching the duel, Qin Ye grew uneasy and let out a light laugh as he spoke to Lei Xing, who was also observing.

Pingdu Zhe removed the bullet from Zuotian Youbingwei's body; it was a blue transparent crystal, resembling blue ice. He then injected Zuotian Youbingwei with two vials—one to neutralize the toxins in his body, the other to induce calm and sleep.

When the crowd saw Fo'er still lingering with the wealthy young master Xie Yeyu, even following behind him, some began to look at Xie Yeyu with displeasure.

However, Dong Xunyue said nothing, grabbed the anomalous artifact, and sprinted toward the entrance.

Qin Wu knew well that Xue Yanxue was right—this place was not the best choice for training, but it was undoubtedly the best place to uncover the Blood Worship Cult's weakness. He was certain Shilin Town concealed the Cult's true secret, so choosing this location was certainly correct.

"Mu Yi, you're awake?" Just as Mu Yi was about to leave, he noticed Han Meng'er standing nearby, gazing at him; beside her stood a young man of striking appearance.

While An Zixuan and Lin Miaomiao chatted over there, Mu Yi and Lu Mu's battle had reached a fever pitch; Lu Mu found an opening and punched straight toward Mu Yi's chest.

Shinji found himself drenched in blood, every wound torn as if ripped apart.

"Crying—it sounds like it's coming from over there!" Zhang Qingming tilted his head, listened intently, then said coldly to me.

His head throbbed with pain, yet he had no idea what to do, for he absolutely, certainly could not take Han Xue away.

Wen Yukou was slightly surprised, then seemed to realize something, and burst into laughter; Hua Yue laughed too.

San Pangzi was always loud, bold, fearless, and willing to take risks. Seeing Zhang Qingming waving to everyone, he was the first to rush over.

Wen Yukou's eyes were deep and dark, as if reading her thoughts; she smiled faintly and stepped back silently, making no move to confront.

The Zhang family's Patriarch understood the depth of the Veil Heaven Realm, so now he needed to decide: whether to aid his old friend or leave him to his fate.

"How come all the greats of the Rebel Dynasty Guild are hiding in the grass? Brothers, look—this is what a true great does: spends his time playing hide-and-seek!" Just as he was enjoying the desert brawl, this jarring voice shattered the peace.