Chapter 314

Watching the disciples train in the simulation realm, Xiao Yuying changed the subject: "The Golden Core Project is showing results—aren't you ready to form your Golden Core?"

Zheng Fa nodded, not hiding anything: "Miss Xiao, your insight is sharp—I've accumulated enough spiritual power, and now I've uncovered the principles of the Golden Core…"

In the Xuanwei Realm, strength is everything.

All the things he'd done, above all, were for the sake of his cultivation.

The accumulation is truly sufficient now.

"Don't just sit there—I roasted sweet potatoes inside. Turn them over, or they'll burn." Yu Zichen tossed a fork in front of Qingrang.

"This child was born into suffering—his father doesn't care, his mother is useless, his fate is doomed to be thin." Hua Shu's face was pale as paper, as if she had lost all hope in life.

Chu Aotian stared at him with a face full of grievance, but his bandaged visage looked oddly comical.

The car played broadcast news; Han Dong had been listening frequently to China International Radio lately. Zhang Meng asked no questions, sitting quietly in the passenger seat, occasionally glancing out at the scenery, occasionally fixing her gaze on Han Dong's face.

Yi Chan said nothing. She often spoke to her mother about the virtues of Xuan Yin, but her mother merely smiled it off. Now, she praised Qingrang so highly—could it be that Yi Chan herself had failed to recognize true pearls?

Yet facing demons, with no experience to draw upon, escaping under the eyes of two great demons was no easy feat.

Leng Rui shot him a venomous glance, picked up the phone, turned pale, exchanged a word with Xi Ze Tian, and hurried off.

From Huo Wu's words, he sensed something off—that this expert seemed little more than a servant, someone dispensable, replaceable. So Bai Yutang turned to Shen Shi, since the man's tone implied Shen my lord understood them well.

The beaten officers wouldn't just laugh it off. They intended to beat Zhiqiu Yeye.

He straightened up, no longer calling himself a subordinate, and asked Du Ke how to infuse Mahayana Primordial Power to activate the "Light Sand."

At the moment the Zombie Boss fell, a storm of materials rained down beneath it—none worse than green-rank, and among the many blue, green, and purple items were seven or eight red ones and two conspicuous orange ones.

How reasonable it sounded—once such things take root, no matter how hard you crack down, some will always slip through.

Considering she was likely an illegitimate practitioner, Ye Mu merely glanced twice and had no intention of meddling.

Yun Yan shook her head slightly and sighed inwardly; if Murong Yichen hadn't told her earlier, she wouldn't have believed it—but it was within her expectations. From Mu Zhaoyang's demeanor, she guessed Bi Shui and the others had deliberately kept it hidden, likely fearing she'd be in danger if she returned.

Recalling how last time the Hao Tian Dou Luo had beaten him black and blue, he felt another wave of dread—would today be the same?

As for the injection, he wanted to use it—but remembering the side effects, and knowing he was the only tank, he gave up.

"That's good!" Yun Yan smiled, but a sharp glint flashed in her eyes—nothing wrong? Fine. Enemies are best resolved by oneself.

Nine years of classmate, nine years of schoolfriend, childhood's best companion—now forever parted, Ye An's heart held an indescribable ache.

Last night, Amei had wanted a "breakup fuck" with Tang Ye, but Tang Ye couldn't satisfy her. Then Cai Pei suddenly attacked—Tang Ye didn't react in time and took a beating.

Don't forget—he's a brute whose strength lies in his physique, and the nutritional weight required for Lin Chou to repair his formidable body is terrifying.

"At this point, Mom won't hide it from you anymore—three days ago, Revolver was shot in the head saving Xiaxia, compressing his memory nerves. Now he doesn't recognize anyone but you—can you two end this cold war?"