Chapter 417

"Dream World."

Under the gaze of all the reporters and beta players, Xu Bo nervously gripped the microphone: "It's our company's newly launched turn-based game, embodying the dreams of everyone at our company."

The entire launch hall was filled with his trembling voice.

But even if he was even more nervous,

he still had to grit his teeth and push through.

"What are the key words of 'Dream World'? Innovation!"

Saying this,

Yun Jing also stood quietly thinking, utterly humiliated by the situation.

"You went to the county town? And were taken away by someone?" came Mu Guosheng's grave voice over the phone.

"Wait for me, I'll find a rickshaw." Fang Ennuo’s dress had been given to Yan'er, but fortunately her wallet and gun were still on her person.

What embarrassed her most was facing Yang Yinbao’s wife and children—though Yang Yinbao was the one who committed the evil, how could she possibly explain this to them?

Among the Daoist sect, most people were at the Dao Jun level; how many were at the Dao Zun level, Li Yu didn’t know, and those people hadn’t mentioned it during their telepathic communication.

Yet he didn’t understand how something commonplace in the modern world became the rarest thing to find in ancient times.

As an ancient monstrous beast, the highest life form in the entire world, what reason do I have to retreat?

"No need!" Maggie glared fiercely at Dailin, but given her earlier humiliating defeat, she couldn’t muster any real strength against Dailin—she only managed to struggle upright. "I just need a little more rest," Maggie wiped sweat from her forehead and said.

The Dao Jun realm is precisely a level where many insights arise; this was true for the members of the Xiaoyao Sect, and also for Li Yu.

Serpulas let out a bitter laugh. He had no confidence of victory against Orange Moon, and Dailin was even worse. And this [Sari] was a famed top-tier dark mage. This battle truly couldn’t be fought.

His grip on the other’s wrist loosened involuntarily; the dagger slipped from his control and continued its thrust toward Zhou Ning.

Although she didn’t understand games, she was eager to help however she could, since the number-one player and chief designer of the recent sensation had come to consult her about game inspiration.

Jia Kui never expected such a shocking reversal. Though he was unwilling a thousand times over, he had no choice but to sullenly pick up his money bag.

"Can I put the apple and the mushroom together to combine them?" Fries spoke while simultaneously operating.

Ye Wanqing didn’t leave; she wanted to see Xu Qing’s forced smile turn into a joke. But after waiting a long time, what she got was Xu Qing writing out the complete solution steps.

After dinner, Zhou Ning called San Gouzi in, gave him two instructions, and prepared to sleep.

Each scene was clearly seen by the commanders and soldiers along the Star River Passage.

Regarding Hu Hai’s departure, Ying Siyear glanced curiously a few times but didn’t dwell on it; he simply moved the “paper” Hu Hai had made to a shady spot, to prevent the newly made “paper” from being exposed to sunlight and becoming damaged.

He then spent 1,000 points to upgrade the Gauss rifle to second tier, adding an electromagnetic field—increasing range and penetration was one thing, but what Li Shang truly valued was that the electromagnetic field could damage spiritual entities.

Zhou Yu didn’t even need to get close—he heard the entrance already in chaos from afar, where a crowd had gathered, even all the overseers from the Chinese labor camp had converged there.

He Wuhen didn’t trouble them; he took Mu Zicheng and turned away from the Cloud Sea, heading toward the imperial capital.

"Sister Qimeng, if you dare expose my secrets, I’ll tell the whole world about the time someone kissed you." Mo Qiulan wasn’t afraid, because she had accidentally seized Qimeng’s leverage.

The massive electric current from Lei She’s body shook lightly, knocking down all the Voracious Mice. The remaining dozen or so Sub-Deity-tier mice barely managed to devour two Lei She. But such consumption was utterly futile—more Lei She were now mere meters from Ryan’s head.