Chapter 583: Gathering

The first to arrive were Huang Niangmu’s family and her friends, because her home was not far from here.

Watching the Bin Yue Square shrouded in a grayish haze, they were utterly baffled.

“What’s going on?”

Huang Niangmu walked halfway around the gray mist and realized it resembled a bowl, inverted over the entire Bin Yue Square.

What surprised her most was that although it was already past eleven, the square was

Ye Ruohuan paused before speaking to Xu Guihong. “Auntie, from now on, I’ll cover Ye Shuo’s tuition and living expenses, but you two must find jobs—I won’t support you.” Ye Ruohuan’s tone was firm, leaving no room for negotiation.

“Ruyi greets Elder Chu and Sister Qingshan!” At that moment, Ruyi flew down from the air and bowed to Chu Tianyang and Ling Qingshan.

A wave of numbness, then cold, then heat—a blissful clash of ice and fire… Zhang Shaofei felt his body had received some immense boon; the emptiness within him, dormant for a hundred thousand years, was rapidly replenishing, while foreign substances seeped into his flesh.

The Wu tribe, for reasons unknown, attacked any place with life, drained the blood, and turned the corpses into zombie servants, forming an army of the undead to assault other living settlements.

“Besides the Wine Envoy blocking us, this journey has been completely unobstructed—clearly unusual.”

First, without seeing the Divine Land’s condition, these two likely lack the courage to openly defy Bai Yunfei.

“Only the most ruthless war machine could accomplish this,” Zhang Shaofei muttered, thinking of Yueye’s soldiers and realizing how similar they were to his own robotic warriors.

“How could it possibly not suit us two? I believe we belong beneath this halo,” Yan Yujia said with unwavering conviction.

Wang Yihan assumed He Miaoran had come to see her boss, but was stunned to learn she was here to invite the boss’s younger brother—this complicated things instantly; he dared not turn to look at Fu Yiming’s expression.

Both the Spirit Spider and Sea Poison Spider prefer moving on land at night, hiding in damp caves by day. Chu Lingyu pondered how best to deal with them. After discussion, they decided to search together among the rocky clusters, eliminating the Sea Poison Spiders first.

“What are you doing!” A roar rang out, startling everyone. Shen Wan seized the chance to wrench free from her captor and stared coldly at them.

Only then did the others realize—turning their gaze to Hua Peng, they saw one of his feet embedded in the tunnel wall.

“Wretched woman! It’s your fortune I’ve taken an interest in you, yet you dare poison me?” Wu Ji’s face twisted in fury, teeth clenched.

For example, Dabao and the others had slowly grown accustomed to sleeping after dark, regardless of whether they felt sleepy.

The fat young man surnamed Chu boldly grabbed a corner of Sun Fengzhao’s blue gauze tent, shoved himself in forcefully, and pulled him down to lie beside him.

Otherwise, even if the locations weren’t identical, the conditions inside shouldn’t differ so drastically.

But he was still alive—his eyes had turned utterly black; no word like anger could capture the emotion within him.

The people behind, startled back to awareness by his voice, immediately snapped back with a curse.

But Murong Qingran paid no mind; she took Qi Yu’s hand, gently massaged it, then smoothed his clothing.

Can Mei’s face flushed red; she shot him a furious glare: “Mind your own business!” She had wanted to add “eunuch!” but swallowed it down—she knew the consequences: Heidun and Hanle would rage, and she’d suffer for it.