Chapter 599: Sky-High Compensation!

Meng Yi pondered for a moment and asked bluntly, "Four seniors, does the 'Reversed Abyss Organization' have powerhouses at the 'Pro-True Infinite' level?"

If it were other forces in the Myriad Heavens, even if they had "Pro-True Infinite," it would be at most single digits, and Meng Yi wouldn't ask this question at all.

The "Dark Side of the Myriad Heavens · Ultimate Abyss" is not necessarily so.

The ability of "Established Future" to mass-produce troops is too strong; opening a "15th Rank · Abyss Testing Ground" could give birth to...

"Yes, I am willing to go to the capital with you, just waiting for next year's spring examination." After a night of reflection, not a trace of hesitation could be seen on Chang Yue's face.

Song Siji accompanied Xia Shanshan in the hospital for a long time and had been comforting her, telling her to set her mind at ease.

These people looked like bumpkins at first glance, but that man looked like he still had some money.

"In two days, Father will arrive, and Dong Xiao will follow." This time she didn't see Dong Xiao and thought he didn't intend to come, but now it seems he still came.

"Teacher, why don't we just leave? The Great Qian Empire is so big, there must be a place where I can practice," Ye Feng said tiredly.

Er'er's words fell into Dong Xiao's ears word by word. Her words were like knives stabbing into his heart, dripping with blood, so painful he couldn't even breathe.

He picked up his phone, checked the time, and called Zhao Qitao. As a result, the phone rang several times without anyone answering, so Liu Sitian had to hang up.

However, even though he thought so, he couldn't stop everyone's gaze from turning to him. Finally, a scorching aura came from one side. Ye Feng looked up and saw it was actually an old man with red hair, wearing a white alchemist robe, with a blue alchemy furnace shining brightly on his chest.

"Are you okay!" Mu Qin rushed to Yu'er's side. Seeing Yu'er's pained expression, she couldn't help but worry. She held up Yu'er's injured hand, and blood was still seeping out.

He climbed out of the hospital bed, went back with her, and silently accompanied her for two or three days before returning.

Having been tortured by this illness for so long, now that the pain was all gone, that mood could only be understood by himself. In short, he was excited and happy, and his voice trembled when he spoke.

Everyone turned their attention to the cook Jia. Only she, the acne girl, and Fang Fei had not expressed their stance.

"Not good." The two said in unison. Before the words fell, a familiar male voice abruptly sounded behind them.

"Don't worry about it for now, take them all when you go back. They aren't good for hitting people, but they are definitely great for hitting walking corpses." Ming Junwei patted the crudely made crossbow cart. The enemies attacking from afar were already very close. The other side had no intention of hiding their tracks; the flickering firelight turned out to be torches held in their hands.

He looked at these things and actually had a trace of intimacy, but he didn't know where this feeling came from. His palms touched these things one by one, and a warm current surged in his heart.

After finishing dinner at the hotel restaurant, the group went to the underground casino of the Wynn Las Vegas Hotel again.

He thought she would kindly ask him what he wanted to eat and then go to the kitchen to help him prepare it.

If, if three years ago, there hadn't been that so-called betrayal, the one holding the child in his arms, teasing and laughing, should have been him.

Qin Tian thought, almost forgetting that Zhou Yunduo was a law teacher. For someone who has such legal concepts deeply ingrained in her mind, will she strongly oppose premarital cohabitation and that-that behavior in the future?

Therefore, he did not respond to Yu Feng's words for a long time, nor did he move, just looking at the two of them, Hu You.

"Alright, alright, it's getting late, I'm a bit tired, you all go back and rest." Li Fanghua was embarrassed on the side and hurriedly asked everyone to disperse.

He remembered that Yi Ran had once said a sentence to him, the tone full of regret and helplessness.

【Master, there are less than two months until your birthday.】 Red Egg kindly reminded him.

Foundation Establishment cultivators have a lifespan of three hundred years. Thirty-eight years old is equivalent to a mortal with a hundred-year lifespan who has only lived to less than thirteen. Moreover, most mortals don't live to a hundred, but as long as a Foundation Establishment cultivator hasn't suffered any serious injuries, living a steady three hundred years is no problem.

"Princess, the Prince is preparing to go out. If you want to see him, I'm afraid you'll have to wait until later." Shui Su said.

Gu Beirong's eyebrows jumped, and he simply refused her silently. Did this girl take the wrong medicine today?

Zhao Lin originally wanted to use the energy value to drag out Kleding. Although he didn't have the ability to kill Kleding, he still had a chance to escape if he could make him exhausted and lose his will to fight through the characteristics of energy value.

Li Chengjie walked over from the stairwell, and his eyes suddenly lit up. The smell here was very strong, and not only could he determine that they were parked on this floor, but the room they opened should be near the stairwell.

It's a pity that the two sides were not some second-rate punks. This discovery made Chu Wangshu a little disappointed, but then he immediately became excited, his eyeballs rolling around, guessing the reason for the two sides' fight.

Li Chengjie's heart moved. His feeling was not wrong; Park Hyomin's attitude toward him was a bit different, or to be precise, a bit subtle.

The thunder still roared. Under the sea of thunder, tens of thousands of resentful ghosts didn't even have a chance to resist and were directly turned into nothingness.

Her lively big eyes blinked, a flash of cunning appearing, then she hunched over, drilled into the woods again, and moved inside stealthily.

After her cold and solid self-esteem was shattered, the wild horse was put on a bridle, and Fairy Linglong even felt a sense of being conquered in her heart.

"Is that so? But which bastard told me I was so vicious that no one wanted me?" Chang'e said with a mocking smile.

Even Qin Yitian, who was hiding in the distant sky, couldn't help but prick up his ears, full of curiosity about the Nine-Lock Heaven Net.

Powerful spatial force spread out with sound waves as the medium. Every bell ring felt like it was hitting the brains of these magic spirits. The magic spirits issued miserable and tragic wails one after another, feeling as if their heads were about to explode.

Some people disagreed with this view, feeling that there might not necessarily be a challenge match to watch today. They gathered at the Star-Moon Hall just to watch today's competition. ===== CHAPTER 600 =====