Chapter 609: The Human Heart

After learning what had happened, Grandma Cui rose, wanting to head back.

But when her gaze fell on Xiao Xiao sitting to the side, she hesitated again.

"Grandma, don't worry. With Grandpa looking after her, Xiao Xiao will be fine," Lu Jiawei said.

Lu Jiawei was the middle-aged man in glasses that Dou Dou and the others had run into earlier.

He found Grandma Cui and explained the whole story; Grandma Cui was rather surprised.

She hadn't expected Dou Dou to actually still

These Tiger-Snubbing Camp knights had just fought their way out of a deadly encirclement by the bandit command squad, and a vicious, kill-or-die ferocity had already stained their eyes. They swung their sabers with all their might—every cut drew blood, every slash was a fight to the death. At this moment, the soldiers of Tiger-Snubbing Camp cared only to wipe out every bandit before them and cut their way out alive.

Broken Pants pursed his lips. "What a pain." He began staring fixedly at Zhen Liubi, scaring Zhen Liubi into not daring to move a muscle.

He also marveled that what his mother had left him was so extraordinary, and so cleverly hidden inside an ordinary jade pendant.

"Roar!" And now the God-and-Demon too threw his jaws wide open, his bellow shaking the heavens. A matching streak of killing light spewed from his mouth. The two killing lights collided—world-shattering, earth-destroying—in an instant drowning the land and shrouding the sky, rippling out in all directions, so that the entire Taiyi Initial Land trembled.

Ye Luo gave a cold snort. Apologize? What a joke! Those two old ancestors were probably lying in wait outside right now.

Lan Ziyi smiled as well, made a "please" gesture for Cui Hao to sit, and took the seat of honor himself.

Without joking, given Zhou Xingyun's current power and standing, he need only say one word and he could have Old Dai and the others ruined—home and family destroyed.

That feeling was very uncomfortable. The reason he had stopped was that he sensed that if he kept fighting, he might be defeated by Ye Luo! No matter what, this was still Hell, and his spell power was far stronger than his physical body; there was no need to keep trading blows with Ye Luo.

"Sneak attack?" Mo Fan laughed aloud, his finger tapping rapidly. Bullets streaked out one after another, every single one grazing Li Yu's ear.

"Pfft…" Zhou Xingyun instantly lost it and sprayed. After all these years, Lan Yuehang's acting was still so brilliant, still so good at stirring up trouble. Back in the day, Sister Ning had been utterly ruined by her schemes—and she really had no one to blame but herself.

Everyone immediately tensed into a combat-ready state. Following Li Anna's gaze, at the edge of the bamboo grove sat an adorable black-and-white panda.

Yet at this moment Qi Moyan had even stopped breathing, because he could sense the aura of a vicious beast—and the master of that vicious beast must certainly be here as well.

He had drunk quite a lot, and when the urge to relieve himself suddenly hit, he was about to head to the bar's restroom when he heard two bastards muttering sneakily.

Lei Jie! Feng Bufan had never imagined that his Yuan Soul, having merely opened its Soul Eye and advanced one stage, would draw a Lei Jie—this was the second Lei Jie he had encountered since stepping onto the path of cultivation.

A single night passed in the blink of an eye. At sunrise, Zhao Yiming arrived at the hotel early. Looking at the heavy storage pouch in his hand, Zhang Yang was somewhat at a loss.

He Zun listened to the praise but was unimpressed. To tell the truth, being able to complete this mission, he had to thank those players who had come over from the God Race. Otherwise, He Zun could not have discovered the secret beneath the lava in such a short time, nor could he have found a divine treasure like the Ice Soul Heavenly Crystal.

"Heh." Chen Nan gave a bitter laugh—so this girl didn't want to give Young Master Chen a bargain, so she gave it to him instead.

To the north of Yangjiachong is Elephant Trunk Ridge; to the south lies a lake four or five li across called Mengjia Tan. This place once abounded in reeds and grass carp, and before the war it had been a very prosperous town. After the war, the population here dwindled more and more, until at last everyone left and it was all abandoned, leaving nothing but a desolate hamlet.

Watching the flying arrow come straight at him, Zhang Yang's pupils contracted. He desperately wanted to flash away, or to use a spell to resist, but because of his wounds, he lacked the strength to do either.