Chapter 79: Unconventional Hunter Thinking

The professor didn't let Eric run off to buy a butterfly net and catch butterflies or anything like that.

On one hand, the topic of regional differentiation of the Dajin Wind Swallowtail had long been studied by scholars and wasn't worth investing too much time and energy in; on the other hand, there was serious business to attend to, and there was no time to let the students run around as they pleased.

Eric, pinned down by the professor, once again took on that wilted, listless look from before.

Barubare's streets full of exotic charm, its colorful tents, its identical-looking caravans

"No." Zhang Jin rubbed her face; there was a large bruise on her forehead. Xin Rong noticed that her hand was also scraped raw.

But Wei Yuan never expected that the real purpose of Shen Qingyi's doing all this was actually to buy time, so that within that brief window he could adjust his physical condition and then have enough to seek a way out.

"Boom boom boom!" When those devils retreated, they hadn't had time to repair their anti-artillery holes; now the shells came raining down, inflicting massive casualties on those devils, but those devils simply refused to retreat, still lying prone in the trenches and firing at Hu Bin's troops.

Because before this, Wei Yuan had already, on every major media outlet he could reach—whether traditional media like TV and newspapers, or online media—vigorously publicized Xu Feng's life story.

"Uncle, how are things out there? Any difficulties?" Hu Yu asked, sitting there.

Zhang Shuo saw this and didn't mind. He just walked quietly beside the two of them, heading together toward the Oceania Hotel. He was no longer worried about running into people from the Dragon Tiger Team, and as for Andy, from the looks of it he didn't seem like someone who would come looking for trouble—otherwise, if he learned from Sakazaki Ryo and blocked the doorway, there really would be nowhere for him to hide.

"I knew it." Zhang Shuo was secretly delighted at the sight, but on the surface he walked into Wan'an Temple with an utterly calm expression.

Many raised an eyebrow, turned and looked toward Pan Duo La in the distance; the latter gave him a wink—essentially throwing him a flirtatious glance—then turned and walked off into the distance.

"I'll talk! I'll talk!" The man on the ground began to howl, but then came the bang of a gunshot. "Too late." The man on the ground died with eyes wide open in disbelief, staring at him. Jiang Rui frowned and took out his phone.

"That's not up to you. Every morning, I'll wake you up right on time." Wu You said coldly.

This Wang Yi was a man who looked fairly capable; he wasn't tall, but his eyes were bright and piercing, giving one the sense that he was a man of great drive.

When he finished speaking, a powerful aura emanated from his body—so strong it was as if it came from the stars and the sea.

Inside the temple there was a clay statue that took up most of the space; this was the statue of the Earth God.

Suo Tianze adjusted his high-definition camera a bit closer. Originally his camera had been focused entirely on Asano Akane, but then he sensed something was off—even through the screen, through the camera, he could tell something was wrong at the scene, and he shifted the camera to capture Leng Feiyan.

An approachable uniform is a good way to close the distance between superior leaders and their subordinates.

In a normal story world, Liaozhai Customers can slaughter each other freely; of course, if the internal infighting gets too severe and the remaining strength is insufficient to complete the final main quest, and they all die in the story world, then they have only themselves to blame.

That would be a big deal. A media outlet being questioned about whether its news is untrue and its attitude is not objective and fair—what kind of news outlet is that? They might as well all go run tabloid newspapers.

"According to the Heavenly Emperor, after we travel for just one day, there will be a teleportation array ahead; we can use that teleportation array to appear directly in the Nine Nether Realm!" The Split Soul strode forward.

Tang Jian was taken aback—how could something like this cause a problem the moment you drank it? Besides, he had only drunk a little, let alone the fact that his current physical condition was incredibly robust.