Chapter 749: The Golden Immortal Union Method of the Demon God

As they spoke, Xiao Yu and the Bashan King had used their lightness skill to cross more than three hundred li and arrived atop a solitary peak a thousand meters high.

The Bashan King stood at the cliff's edge, surveying the surrounding terrain, his expression satisfied as he nodded slightly: "Within a thousand li, crossing the Great Wall through this valley is the easiest route—it will surely become the main breakthrough point for the Donghu."

Xiao Yu also glanced around.

The Great Wall was built along the Yan Mountains, positioned at great height, easy to defend and hard to attack.

Yan Canglan had worn this expression countless times since learning of her pregnancy; Lan Rongyue chose to ignore it outright and waved for the attendants to leave.

Absorbing starlight energy to heal Xiao Yan's own wounds—though Xiao Yan did not know that he had already absorbed the Three Thousand Flame Fires; had he known, he would never have come to Zhongzhou.

Tao Ming saw Lin Miaomiao helping Mu Yi with his injuries and could not help asking, "Lin Yu, Lü Yue, Sun Yan, and Qing Ling—all of you didn't speak, but your eyes betrayed your concern."

"Heh, to be honest, there's nothing I can't buy. In my eyes, money isn't an issue—tell me, how much will it take for you to hand it over?" Wangling paid no mind to Qingtianzhu's words; after two loud laughs, he pointed at Qingtianzhu and shouted.

It swept over his hands, watching as his purple flames slowly enveloped Xiao Yan's body—any outsider seeing this would surely mistake it for a strange flame.

"Qingtianzhu, keep this equipment. I'll just find some blue gear to wear—I'm not picky. Right now, you're our defensive core; your HP is vital." Amid the group's eager gazes, I pushed the equipment toward Qingtianzhu and spoke to him seriously.

This had been an accidental occurrence, yet it stirred within Tianying an indescribable feeling.

Heh, what kind of opportunity is that? It's clearly a hot potato—nobody else wanted it, so they dumped it on me. When has anything good ever come our way as newcomers? This boss doesn't care about us at all—I was even thinking of taking a vacation to go back to America and visit my brother.

He held me tightly, tightly—I didn't struggle, I felt no impact at all… this feeling of being cared for is truly, truly wonderful, my heart grew quiet, and suddenly another feeling arose within me—that feeling is!!!!

Cuinong lowered her head, holding a pair of bamboo chopsticks—used by countless others—picking up a few strands of noodles, then putting them down again.

"I seek vengeance for national and familial hatred—I must kill the Jindogs to avenge Elder Gao." This excuse felt weak even to Guan Lin herself. Though her elder brother had sworn brotherhood with Gao Chong, she was distantly related—thinking of this, Guan Lin's face flushed bright red.

"You know about Phoenix Star?" Tie Lianmeng showed no reaction, but Sisi widened her eyes.

Zhang Jinhao and the other two looked at each other, bewildered, watching our hurried departure in silence for a long while.

Didn't Hao Rong know? One careless remark let the truth slip out—word spread, ten became a hundred, and damn it, by the end, the mild depression of Lin Mu had turned into talk of suicide.

The general still had full confidence in his troops' health and refused to believe the virus originated from within his own ranks.

Seeing this, Tie Muyun smiled slightly—the boy must have just arrived in this world, knowing nothing of its things; otherwise, how could he not recognize the Xuan Crystal Card? Watching the boy whistle, Tie Muyun extended his right hand, grasping the air—and the Xuan Crystal Card flew back into his palm.

Han Shaoxun either slipped or for some other reason—the large bouquet of roses suddenly dropped with a loud thud to the ground.

Installing a nuclear engine on the fighter jet meant it could fly normally without emitting much noise—clearly, the Gurus had mastered nuclear energy to a level far beyond that of Earth's humans.