Chapter 108: Bloodthirsty Mad Meow

The Small Airship's speed was honestly nothing to write home about — it couldn't even match a Maru Bird running at full tilt.

But flying through the sky and running on the ground were two entirely different matters; even if you ran a Maru Bird to death, in two or three days you still couldn't cover three hundred kilometers.

The Airship that departed Barubare in the evening covered the distance in just one night — before the sky had even begun to lighten — arriving at a camp situated at the border between the Great Desert and the Ruins Plains.

Inside the camp, the Hunters gathered around the fire pit and lit a bonfire.

It wasn't for the Undead Liquid, but because Lin Zhenwu seemed to know the Continent of the Dead extremely well.

"What's actually wrong with you?" Lin Xiao turned his head to glance at Zuo Yin. Zuo Yin tilted his head back, staring blankly at the sky, his expression worried.

There was not the slightest sign that his energy had run dry; wherever he passed, Spatial Rifts kept emerging, then slowly beginning to heal back up.

A blood feud he didn't have — but as a rival in love, how could he be calm and even-tempered? Though Xu Yi said nothing, his thoughts were turning.

But judging from the red hair on that fellow he'd just spotted, it really did seem to be the case.

Once she opened her mouth, Ruoxin discovered that her voice was also very pleasant — clear and melodious, sweet but not cloying, like a pure mountain spring.

The matter of Nangong Ming's death, Leng Rui had also heard about; he likewise didn't expect him to die so easily.

Sadu and Du Ke sat in their seats the entire afternoon in complete silence — no matter how much of all sorts of strange medicines the eccentric old man stuffed into Lin Xiao, the two of them kept their mouths shut the whole time.

Then those men automatically shut their mouths, while some men, heedless of others' gazes, screamed and whistled wildly, especially hyped up.

Looking at Lin Tianyao's burning gaze, Kikyo's eyes gradually gathered a shimmer of tears. Never, never had anyone spoken to her like this before. Her heart pounded as if about to leap from her chest; she felt it was somewhat unreal — those eyes beneath the moonlight were far too alluring.

A burst of phone ringing pulled me back from my pleasant surprise. I checked the phone — it was Meilefu calling.

"What are you looking at? You have to pay up too, got it?" Hua Shiyi stared at the bandit referee, who looked as if he wanted to speak but held back, and switched into debt-collecting mode.

Of course Hua Shiyi didn't go far — as their bodyguard, it wouldn't do to be too incompetent, would it?

The situation here was that the three of them were Fourth Rank, while the rest were Third Rank Disciples; and he himself was only at Fourth Rank Mid-Stage, whereas Fat Senior Brother and Slant-Eyed Lu Senior Brother were both at Fourth Rank Peak. Though he disliked it, there was simply nothing he could do.

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"Don't blame your father; blame only that she chose the wrong time today, and happened to be spotted by the Imperial Physician Office. You have to know those imperial physicians are constantly coming and going from the Palace," — if the Wang family's affairs got casually gossiped about by them and reached the Empress's ears, no matter what, he couldn't escape a reputation for unrest in the inner household.

Even those S-rank powerhouses felt that, as this surge of vitality poured out, the force pressing down on them had also weakened slightly.

Gu Dongming's furrowed brow deepened further. What he'd said earlier was just something off the top of his head — in the past it had never failed him, but now?

"Adding you on WeChat is pretty hard, huh." Tang Zhongkai immediately sent a message to go say hello, but no matter how you heard it, that line sounded somewhat sarcastic.

"No manners! Since when has it been allowed to make such a racket on Dream Ridge!" The speaker's tone was icy, and the anger in it was no less.

Listening to these voices filled with understanding and forgiveness, the faces of Yan Zhenxia and his group all turned cold and stern as water.

"You two must be very close!" Shen Qingxue could tell — when Fan Chenliang spoke of Crazy Mu, it was as if he were talking about a very familiar family member.

I had originally wanted to shift my consciousness onto the Snake Bone, but found I couldn't — no matter what, it stayed on the Fog Bone.