Chapter 278: Chronicles of the Primordial Chaos

A few days later, in the morning.

Magic City.

"Sorry! The number you dialed is currently in use. Please try again later..."

Baojian Feng dialed Cao Sheng's number again and heard the same prompt once more; his brows naturally furrowed.

This was already the tenth or more time he had dialed Cao Sheng's phone these past few days, and every time he heard this same prompt.

The first few times he heard this prompt, he was just a bit depressed, feeling his luck was bad.

"Alright then, I'll also keep my strength at Post-Heaven Level Four. Although this is still quite unfair to you, after all, my strength is far greater than yours." Wu Hui wore an air of being the number one under heaven; that face of his made everyone in the audience feel nauseous, yet Wu Hui indeed had the capital for it.

In the other two battlefields around them, Lei Ya and Liu Bingwan were fighting wildly against two young men from the opposing side.

Starting work again, he didn't know if it was the knowledge gained within the sealed land that made Wang Jin better able to comprehend the feeling of being in a strange world, or if it was because Wang Jin had rested enough and his state was better.

Everyone turned their gaze to Wen Taiping; whether to fight or not now depended on a single word from Wen Taiping.

Although Wen obviously posed no threat anymore, the resentful souls that had entered his body had absorbed the poison within him.

Qin Feng's state was originally not good; he had almost been unable to hold on. So upon seeing the mantis's state, he immediately gave one premium Fire-attribute attack pill to each person. As for why not Divine-grade? Because Qin Feng didn't have many Divine-grade ones left either and couldn't waste them.

Seeing the stone lying beside the chair, Wang Jin felt his blood boil starting from the soles of his feet, boiling all the way up to his brain.

The people from those sects saw that all the Demon God Sect members had gone down, so they followed behind with relief.

"Thor, want to go play a round?" Ding Hao said to Thor. This time, Thor had completely shifted from main force to tourist, which fit perfectly with the nickname Tony had given him in the original movie.

Glancing at the calm Fifth Qiu beside him, Wang Jin secretly smiled: "How is it? Nervous?" Wang Jin, who knew Fifth Qiu a bit, knew that if Fifth Qiu truly wasn't nervous, his face would be wearing a smile right now, not a look of calm.

Xu Mo bit her lip tightly and didn't dare say another word. She glanced at Tang Zhazha's back of the head, opened the car door, and still slammed his car door shut with force; the sound was so loud that pedestrians across the street turned around, craning their necks to look over here.

I looked at this door and hesitated a bit. Deep underground, besides a tomb, who would build a doorway here, and such a low one? Liao Liao seemed to have guessed my thoughts, saying, "Maybe we found the entrance connecting to the Duanbing Group's main base. Didn't Lu Yong say their main base is built underground?"

Mo Wantong furrowed her brows slightly. "Is it very serious?" What illness would require hospitalization in the Capital? With so many large hospitals in Jiang Cheng, couldn't they cure it there, forcing a trip to the Capital Hospital?

Wuming was just about to open his mouth to say something, but it was already too late. A flash of blade light appeared; the words he wanted to say would have to wait for the next life.

As the old saying goes, success is ninety-nine percent perspiration. I believe if other classmates could work as hard as those two, our class's grades could achieve another breakthrough.

Gan Lin, although the grandson of the Axe Demon, did not have this honor, yet he was also invited to the seat in the first row on the left. Being able to sit here was probably due to the Axe Demon's face.

In the north, winter days end early. Returning to school, although it was only early evening, the sky had already darkened. Jiang Zizhuo held Ling Xiaoxiao's hand, greeted everyone, and walked in the direction opposite the dormitory building. Yao Mani and the others behind them all shot Ling Xiaoxiao a look wishing her good luck.

Just as Mo Wantong was coming out of the first-floor restroom with her head hanging down, Aunt Wu was already up.