Chapter 292: Calamity Descends, Origin of Star and Moon

"Your thoughts are comprehensive, friend. Weiyang is truly impressed."

Since the Arcanist player said so, Meng Yi echoed with a couple of flattering remarks.

The female Arcanist couldn't be bothered to pay attention to this extremely perfunctory, flowery speech.

She and Meng Yi each had their own agendas; as for who would ultimately win, who would eat the meat, and who would drink the soup, it would depend on their respective means.

"I don't understand the 'World Side,' so I'll have to trouble you, big shot, to cultivate the 'cancer cells'."

Arcanist player

For ten years, the shadow of Chu Yunyi had remained in his mind, so upon seeing her, he couldn't help but ask.

The strategist elder looked at the Marquis in confusion, shook his head in a daze, and quietly retreated.

Without hesitation, Ye Li lunged toward the door, but she failed to open the door she usually opened dozens of times a day. The lock, the lock—her fingers trembled as she tried to unlock it, while Mr. Sun, slightly hunched over, lunged over again, grabbed her arm, twisted her around with great force, and slapped her across the face.

So Hong Xi and I took Hong Yan back to the wall. We hurriedly searched the murals for clues to the exit mechanism.

Having said that, the Fox-person had already emerged from behind the Orcs; this was the first time its entire body had been revealed before Li Chaofan's eyes. This Fox-person was truly too cunning, knowing how to use others' bodies to shield itself at any time.

"Is everything well at home?" Suddenly, Qin Lang turned back and asked, his gaze burning as he stared at Ye Li.

When Li Chaofan's motorcade appeared outside Sir Frank's manor, Sir Frank was already waiting at the manor gate with a face full of smiles.

Behind the rock platform was a passageway; through that passage, one could see a mountain hollow inside, surrounded by mountains on all sides, with an old house in the style of a Beijing Sihe Academy in the middle.

Ye Li didn't see them off; in fact, she felt she had no strength left at all and just wanted to sit down and remain motionless.

Old Zhu took a few extra looks at the First Emperor, lightly put down his stick, and quietly kicked Chongzhen.

Listening to the rapid-fire voice on the other side of the headset, Xie Antong felt she could barely handle it.

The onlookers were also amazed; no one expected the Xiaotian Martial Arts Hall could teach such a badass disciple, far stronger than those disciples of the Earth Martial Arts Hall.

"If you can't calm down, it doesn't matter if you make a move." The warden's temper wasn't very good either.

Just as the Earth Envoy was about to move, a figure landed on top of the command vehicle, looking at the Earth Envoy with a blank expression.

When the incident with Old Master Fu happened, everyone guessed what would happen to Fu Chuji, but in the end, he was perfectly fine and even sent Fu Yingjie inside, sitting even more firmly in his position.

The Green Dragon let out a strange cry, hugged Tie Shengnan's body, and flew back into the room, and then the two of them began to fight again amidst the black ropes that had lost control.

Qian Daihuiyin's face was already covered in bulging veins; she looked at the street she had instantly shattered and felt somewhat silent.

Whether it was Zhao Guangyi's donkey cart drift, the Embroidered Uniform Guard's swordplay, or the initial confrontation between Lu Yuanzheng and Guo Yuanpei.

Shen Miaomiao was very grateful to Qi Ze in her heart, but she didn't quite know how to express it.

Fang Zheng hurriedly responded, and the other squirrels, monkeys, Red Boy, and the lone wolf followed suit, though their calls were a bit strange.

The new sect had just risen, and although it was developing rapidly, its overall strength was still far inferior to Daoism and Buddhism.

The distance was too close, or perhaps completely unexpected; the long, narrow white blades on both sides reflected light in the sun, plunging into Xie's pupils. The scent of death was so close.

The bet she made with the old man was that when they met again, they would each take out the wine they had brewed to see whose tasted better. The old man had been brewing wine for many years and didn't believe he would lose, while Xing Lian had been tasting wine for many years. Although she hadn't practiced it herself, whether it was an Alchemist or a Pill Refiner, they were born with keen refining talent, so she took the bet. ===== CHAPTER 293 =====