Chapter 261: The Wind Caller

Xu Liangyou returned around ten o'clock after finishing his shopping and was very pleased to see Shen Siyuan and the others.

At noon, Shen Siyuan and his group stayed at Rainbow House for lunch, and Xu Liangyou even added an extra meat dish for them.

On regular days, when the children weren't home, their lunch was very simple.

Most of the women in the courtyard went home for lunch, since their homes were nearby; only a few stayed to eat together.

They all volunteered to help.

The game's AI description for spell-casting monsters was this: after firing three Chaos Spheres at you, it will randomly teleport itself to any location you can see.

"What's the rush? I'm here to pick up my gear and that of my three teammates. What, are you guys from Sichuan University's e-sports club planning to keep other people's belongings and not return them?" Jiu Du teased, flicking her nails with a sarcastic tone.

Su Ruhui still remembered her appointment with Aunt Jiao, so she offered to escort Danzhu back to Tingfang Garden; since it was in the same direction as Luming Terrace, Danzhu readily agreed. Seeing that Su Ruhui never mentioned Danzhu's earlier lapse at dinner, Danzhu secretly sighed in relief—unaware that Su Ruhui had already planned to get answers from Aunt Jiao.

The night passed without incident. The next morning, Zhou Tianying peeked her head in from outside, saw he had returned, beamed with delight, and rushed in to help him make the bed.

The outside world's astonishment, the spectators' doubts—he heard none of it; in his mind, there was only numbness.

The unpleasant voice could only grit its teeth and continue asking, since the ring of fire had not dispersed and still circled the moon.

"Ah, Hanmen's situation… if the main team all showed up, maybe they'd stand a chance—at least they'd likely hold out for twenty minutes without losing too badly." Hanmen fans were utterly hopeless.

In just a few days, over ten banks in the United States went bankrupt, and 104 businesses and factories shut down.

"Xuan," Fu Xi shook his head. Though the disturbance in the divine realm's origin left him with a faint unease, since he could find no cause for the change, he set it aside for now.

In the atmosphere of Vebulon, five single-cabin spacecraft were decelerating for landing; five streaks of crimson light slashed across the sky, triggering a series of tremors on Vebulon's surface, leaving five parallel craters in a vast field.

Fu Weili wore an auxiliary suit that could temporarily withstand the heat, but her hair had curled from the high temperature and was on the verge of catching fire.

I once shielded Morali from the flying wheel attack of the Celestial Ten Soldiers. He also rescued me and Su Lun from the crystal. Between us, an instant bond of shared fate and mutual endurance formed. All along, I've believed that those in the Art World shouldn't be ruled by money, shouldn't live for it, shouldn't be consumed by greed for wealth and glory.

In addition, Dong Fang's mission in Zhaoyu Yi included gathering ships; since Zhaoyu Qi's marshes were widespread, water battles would surely be inevitable—this task was entrusted to Zhao Bo and others, who were fishermen by origin.

I shook my head and stayed silent. Sun Long had said that if I were still a Chinese person with conscience, I must never hand over "Divine Wrath of the Sun" to the Japanese, lest it trigger another cataclysmic upheaval in Asia's balance. But what if I gave it to Sun Long? Wouldn't his "Japan's Sinking" plan also be an unjust war?

"No, no, no," Xiang Mingxuan said several times, then rose and said, "Then I shall not disturb your grace further. I take my leave." With that, he bowed again to Xiao Qi and stepped out.

Just as one likes to pour a cup of boiling water, multidimensional beings sometimes feel like kicking away a life-bearing planet.

"How dare you!" Yu Wuxin heard angry shouts from the bandits behind him, along with the sound of swords being drawn—he could tell they held great respect for this "Captain."

"They've been inside for so many days now—why haven't we heard a single word? Could something have happened?" A voice came.