Chapter 562: Like Sitting on Pins and Needles

Peach was nervous all the way, but after reaching the downstairs, her expression calmed down instead.

But Ruan Hongzhuang felt no surprise at all.

Some people, when facing major events, become exceptionally calm; this is a very excellent quality.

But obviously, Peach does not belong to this type of person; she is simply carefree, possessing the courage to let the broken jar fall.

This is also related to her growing environment, because from childhood to adulthood, no matter what happened, her parents were there for her.

Li Changlin glanced at Xu Xin indifferently, then directly ignored her, shifting his gaze to Duan Li Qiang.

She decided to continue working hard, to make herself stronger, and not to betray Tang Yi's expectations and cultivation of her.

The three sect leaders nodded, swept their gaze over the podium, and then, leading their respective sect disciples behind them, took their seats in the VIP section of the podium.

Speaking of which, Tian Mo and the others were still flying in the flying boat; of course, this was the Tian family's private flying boat, naturally, this was also the flying boat the Tian family specially dispatched to pick up Tian Mo.

"Then I wonder what the Ruler, my lord, wishes to do?" Huang Tian stopped wasting words, as if at this moment, any further talk was useless.

With a wave of his large hand, Chu Yan stored this huge black demon crystal into the Rakasha Space, turned around, and exited the beast's body.

Song Ming and others' discussion was nearing its end; some detailed issues were still under discussion, especially how to separate everyone to act conveniently had become the current difficulty.

It seems these seven coffins indeed had nails driven inside the coffins, and the black well coffin's body and lid were connected by a layer of oil, proving this coffin had not been opened; if a corpse had truly risen, the zombie would not have had consciousness to seal the coffin again; in that case, would this zombie still be a zombie?

The crowd, who had been thinking secretly, upon hearing this, their eyes flashed with a sharp glint; if Xiang Yu is the champion, then the champion reward also belongs to him.

Zhu Tao said, "Starting tomorrow morning, we have invited Traditional Chinese Medicine doctors in Hunan and Hubei, combined with Western medicine treatment, attacking from two fronts; we are going back to prepare now, hoping Brother Guo will not waste our expectations." Saying this, he and Maria also left.

The other CIA members, looking at Bu Feifan, all had eyes filled with mocking sneers.

When sensing Wu You's aura, Nanshan was almost in tears and immediately shouted for help loudly.

After Wu You's reminder, that person's train of thought finally became clear again. In the banquet hall, people had already gathered in scattered groups.

Fortunately, the topic was quite simple; he didn't expect to do very well, at least it had to rhyme. Of course, hoping for excellence was impossible; his level of poetry and rhapsody was right there, just average.

The disciple guarding the gate at night saw Bu Feifan walking over carrying a box and hurriedly reached out to block him.

But as soon as the words left her mouth, she regretted it, deeply afraid of causing the aunt discomfort again, and immediately looked at her with worry.

Qin Yingyuan looked at Wu with a sincere expression, her eyes full of pleading. She knew Wu still had guard against them, so naturally she had to explain a bit.

Among them, a craftsman could not bear the angry and miserable mixed gazes of the Xiaolong Guards and couldn't help but speak a good word for them.

While Liu Yu was speaking, he knocked down three more; Liu Yu now, dealing with these people, didn't even need to use true qi, relying solely on his own martial power.

I also hurriedly called Shen Nuoyan, but it didn't connect; it was already turned off. In my heart, I felt slightly worried about Shen Nuoyan.

Clearly you pushed me first, how did it turn out that I pushed you? I haven't even demanded justice yet, and you are already unhappy?

Poor Third Fatty, standing behind the General, still gripping the crowbar with both hands, fully focused on stabbing fiercely into the General's chrysanthemum.

Borrowing the Dragon Emperor Contract, I knew that Ao Shuang's side also seemed to have encountered similar trouble; however, their luck was also good; they discovered a stone tablet with Emperor-level aura, and now they have temporarily stopped. I told Ao Shuang and the others to stay in place and not move, just observing the situation for now.