Chapter 81: The Master's Whereabouts

When Chen Ye arrived at the Incense-Burning Gate's encampment, the sky had already grown dim.

Even with a spiritual beast for transport, the trip still took most of the day. The Hundred Seas Valley was truly too large, so large it seemed unbelievable.

Perhaps this was the power of the immortals.

A storage bag has the effect of containing a vast expanse within a mustard seed; if one regarded the entire Hundred Seas Valley as a giant storage bag, then it made sense.

Chen Ye usually loved to ponder such miscellaneous things; whenever he saw something, he would think about it.

He had deliberately thrown the grenade at a distance from Lieutenant Colonel Iida, because his aim was not to kill this Lieutenant Colonel Iida, but to blow the office inside into an unrecognizable mess.

Each was at least at the late stage of the Wuwei Realm, the vast majority at the peak of the Wuwei Realm; there were roughly three hundred players at the early stage of the Dihui Realm.

After the level-four demonic beast suspected to be a Black Tortoise landed, the ground around it shook violently, and that natural stone pit collapsed in succession.

The opponents drawn by Li Ge Xiao, Mo Wu, and Lucky Poison Hand were not among the key targets currently marked out.

It seemed that Yan Xishan must have come here often; upon hearing Yan Xishan's reply, the people inside immediately opened the door and then welcomed him in.

The change in Xuan Yue made Lan Hao's face change instantly; he had originally thought Xuan Yue would need to employ some special secret technique to unleash combat power capable of slaying a spiritual beast-level snow wolf, but the transformation before his eyes was truly hard for him to believe.

Tanabe Gojiro and the group of devils had not expected things to go so smoothly. Although still worried, they had no choice but to restart the vehicle and continue on their way.

It seemed the ant in hand possessed no means of preserving his life; previously, he had overthought it.

In some waters of the distant Caribbean Sea, the wind was gentle and the sun bright; the azure sky seemed like a mirror overturned upon the sea surface.

Seeing the two rush up, Zhao Fei and the other seven had no choice but to grit their teeth and charge forward; although inexperienced and their skills relatively unrefined, the advantage of numbers led both sides into a stalemate.

Xing Yue waved his machete, fearless and mighty; any enemy who approached him was instantly cut to the ground, and not a trace of pity appeared on his face.

Their coordination was still somewhat unrefined, and their alertness while fighting side by side was actually not as high as when they fought alone.

The originally noisy and lively Sacrificial Altar fell silent in an instant; at that moment, Ling Tian City also seemed to have entered deep night, utterly quiet, with only Ling Luo's echo echoing continuously within Ling Tian City.

However, as the two walked deeper, the passage beneath their feet grew wider and wider, expanding from the initial width of over a zhang to two or three zhang.

"Why come here?" The tournament among fellow disciples had long ended; the Red Chain Peak was rarely visited by people, and the martial arts ground there was even more completely empty; the various disciples were each following their own masters to cultivate in seclusion, yet Bai Ze had brought her to this desolate, uninhabited place.

"Jing Hong," she softly called out, but her warm lips had unknowingly pressed against his neck; that kiss was enough to make any man's half-body go limp.

When Ling Jiantong returned to her boudoir, she saw the table covered with various jewels and jade, as well as bright clothes and ornaments.

"I'm sorry, I cannot grant this leave." Chai Yinghong decisively tossed Wang Dong's leave request back, directly rejecting Wang Dong's request.

Lin Zheng Hao's eyes radiated killing intent; just as he was about to deliver the final blow to Ling Luo, Zhao Quan rushed over.

If asked where in the criminal investigation team he least wanted to go, of course it was this place; Xia Zhiqing seriously suspected those guys from Squad Four had ill intentions; the person was merely unconscious, not being dissected; what was the point of sending them to the forensic lab?

"So many treasures!" Wei Yining frolicked wildly in the space of treasures; having endured countless hardships to arrive here, how could she not bring back more treasures?

Had it been anyone else, they might have considered tactics or avoided direct conflict. However, Qu Tan'er and the others were not ordinary people. Before absolute strength, any number of traps and tricks were mere child's play. Moreover, there was only one old monster present; if there were several more, the two would have been somewhat cautious.