Chapter 659: Information Cocoon

"Step back, step back, all of you take off your shoes!"

Inside the main hall of the mansion in Kaifeng County, Fang Chongyong excitedly called out to Da Congming and the others, spreading an enormous map, over two zhang wide, across the floor.

The specifications of this map were unprecedented; even if Brother Ji were resurrected, he would still exclaim, "Holy shit."

The map was too large to hang up, so it could only be spread across the wooden floor of the hall to be viewed.

"My lord, does this map still need to be drawn

After a long time, Wu Renyuan finally snapped out of his worry. The rift between Jiang Hen and the Wu family had already been clearly explained, so just as previously agreed, he followed Wu Renyuan out of the detention center. The director of the Public Security Bureau and Deputy Director Tang Rong also came out to see them off.

"Enough talk, let's just go in and see for ourselves! Isn't the Great Demon suppressed by the Fire God Seal anyway? What is there to fear!" Xiao Lingtian said nonchalantly, his figure flashing with escaping light as he flew directly toward the volcanic crater.

Shao Han did not stop him; with the boost of her bloodline trait, Ruo Shui's ice-type magic defense had already far surpassed Shao Han's.

The demon was struck by Man Huzi's hammer, but not only did he not retreat, he let out grunting sounds from his mouth and grabbed hold of the great hammer. A wisp of black qi shot up his arm and surged along the hammer onto Man Huzi's arm.

After fully preparing potions, he bought, for the first time ever, five Return City Scrolls at 10 gold coins each, and 50 gold coins vanished without a trace.

After Shao Han finished speaking, he did not forget to lick his own dry lips. Wei Dan was clearly frightened by Shao Han's actions; her face was deathly pale, and she could not say a single word.

Finally, under everyone's curious gazes, Shao Han sent out the attributes of the last piece of loot.

Jia Jun just looked at me. He seemed to really want to find some special meaning in my eyes, but he could find nothing at all. This time I had concealed it very well.

This sword strike unleashed a tremendous roar that spread outward, and endless spiritual power gusts swept up, forming a vortex like gang qi. Black, venomous-snake-like spatial rifts squeezed forth, as if the entire heaven and earth had changed color because of it. Even A Shou, who had unleashed this sword strike, could not help but retreat two steps, avoiding this chaotic scene.

However, all of this was well worth it. The Blue Lotus Purification Art was profoundly mysterious. After Wang Xinran finished evolving it, he marveled endlessly; it was not inferior to the Immortal Demon Decision in the slightest, and was a powerful "lineage" of transmission.

Wang Xi did not even glance at Jin Fengting; his eyes still followed Xiang Zixi's retreating figure until she disappeared.

"You talk so nicely, saying you'd accompany me to toast, but you go on and on and stir up trouble instead. Why can't you speak properly when words come out of your mouth?" She kept pulling on the Nine-Headed Serpent and scolding.

"So that's how it is. This illness of mine has truly caused Father much trouble!" A trace of dejection appeared on Pan Lingyue's face, and she did not eat much for breakfast either—just half a bowl of congee and nothing more. Though she ate far less than an ordinary person, for Pan Lingyue herself, half a bowl of congee was already quite normal.

Tuzi looked beautiful without clothes on; at this moment, wearing only a bra and panties, she exuded an even more distinctive allure.

Since she could not hear their conversation, Ning Baobei would not waste the effort either. She narrowed her eyes slightly, thinking about how she should deal with Ouyang Ruoxi in a moment, and what she should do if that damned man came in later? Should she keep sleeping?

"All of you, just eat. Is all this food still not enough to shut your mouth!" Xiao Yi picked up a fried dough stick and shoved it entirely into his mouth in one go, glaring at him viciously.

In the CEO's office, Ouyang Lietian was staring at the screen, monitoring every move in the conference room. He suddenly noticed that something was wrong with that girl—her eyes were filled with pain and suppression, her face was even more deathly pale, and even her frail body standing there was trembling.

By the time this matter was settled, it was already afternoon, so I hurried back to the bar street.