Chapter 466: Game

"Why are you up?"

Shen Siyuan was a little surprised to see Ruan Hongzhuang; he knew very well how exhausted she had been worn out before.

"Thirsty, got up to have some water."

Ruan Hongzhuang plopped down beside him, watching the Mario hopping back and forth on their screen.

"Why aren't you sleeping in the middle of the night, running over here to play games with them?" Ruan Hongzhuang asked curiously.

"They don't need to sleep at night, they're very lonely."

Within the territory of the Black Market, whether members of the Black Market or outsiders, no one dared to make a move here, but the Black Market was built on the edge of Lan Sea, and one had to walk a not-short stretch of desolate road to reach the city district; this road was sparsely populated, so they would definitely strike along this road.

"Hiss! Sword Formation!" The black-robed youth was indeed well-experienced; he sucked in a cold breath and immediately understood what was going on.

Those whose strength was insufficient would certainly choose to keep a low profile, doing their best not to let others notice their existence.

"Everyone fall back quickly!" Feng Qianxiong's face grew even uglier when he saw the blade Qin Fan had slashed out; he could clearly feel that this slash of Qin Fan's was considerably more overbearing and domineering than before, and he hurriedly let out a great shout.

The others, hearing this, had no better option and could only scatter helplessly.

Huangfu Shishi subsequently learned some of the royal family's advanced mental methods and Wu Ji; in her own words: learning these was, first, to enrich her own strength, and second, to serve as cover for the Shadow Star-Weaving Mental Method and the Star-Weaving Steps.

He sensed very clearly that these fluctuations were far beyond what ordinary prohibitions could produce, yet he had not detected the slightest trace of their existence; it was evident that after his advancement to Mahayana, this Taiyi Huaqing Talisman had become all the more wondrous.

But in the current situation, the two sides had already become interlocked like dogs' teeth; neither command was needed, nor could anyone unite to launch an attack against her—this was precisely the moment for Eluna to show her prowess.

A peerless young Immortal Emperor had been forced, willy-nilly, into the appearance of a beggar, a crazed and deranged person.

If one were not a martial artist with great courage and a well-cultivated ordinary mind, probably not many would truly dare to approach.

Wu Kanghui had sounded rather baffled at first; by the end, his face was already full of astonishment, and he stared blankly at Zhuang Zhong, his face written all over with confusion and puzzlement.

Wu Xie did not hesitate; leading Tian Qi, the two of them struck first, their target being the leftmost Scorpion Clan prodigy—the Scorpion Clan prodigy had a human upper body and a scorpion lower body, with a long scorpion tail whipping back and forth behind him, very intimidating.

This was giving me no end of annoyance, yet I could not vent my anger; although these yin spirits and ghostly things were quite intelligent, they still had a fierce nature, and if one wasn't familiar enough, scold them too harshly and they might just strike.

The two of them were like newlyweds out on their honeymoon, especially the way the White Whale looked at her was always especially gentle, making one feel as if his eyes held an entire spring.

"Nonsense, you think I didn't see it?" I groaned inwardly; the thing before me really was just like the legendary dragon—I just didn't know whether it could fly.

"Uncle Zhang, this... what is going on?" Liu Xu's tongue stumbled a little as she asked.

And seeing that Huo Chenxi's expression toward her had been unnatural all along, she knew she didn't want to continue this topic.

"Whether or not, I have to go back!" Huo Chenxi replied, not wanting to stay one more second in this place.

"Eh, Aunt Jizi is back!" Kiana turned her head in pleasant surprise toward the training ground entrance, and sure enough saw a Jizi with a head of 'messy' red hair leaning against the training ground entrance, arms crossed, watching them.

"This is Mo Bei, like you all, an inner disciple at the Qi Refining stage." Fang Jiaming said cheerfully, pointing at Mo Bei as he introduced her.

"I just got off the plane too, came to find a friend to handle some matters, and hadn't had the chance to contact you yet." Zhao Long could only say with an apologetic smile.