Chapter 615: The Solution

When only he and Ding Dainian remained in Luweitang, Liu Xiaolou spoke bluntly: “Senior Ding, everyone is busy—no need for circumlocutions. I heard your son beat Yu Niang, and more than once?”

Ding Dainian admitted: “Yes.”

Liu Xiaolou asked again: “And your son claims Yu Niang delayed his cultivation—do you agree?”

Ding Dainian fell silent for a moment, then nodded: “It is so, yet not so—it’s hard to say...”

“Ah, you plan to devour Yongjin Yingliang, don’t you? Just imagine the look on your friend’s face when he discovers the truth—it’ll make your appetite soar, won’t it!” Xiwei Jin sneered.

Even after the Ancient Era ended, their family still secured a place among the Ten Great Families of the Early Era under the name Divine Phoenix.

Ye Feng was momentarily startled—wasn’t the Black Water City Lord said to have many friends? How could he have not a single peer cultivator?

“Hah, worth every coin I spent—right off the bat, a major showdown! Are they fighting to become the number one player?” one player remarked.

“Steady center, smooth blade.” Li Yunfeng lightly tapped the blade, listening to its hum, his face showing surprise.

On the road to Jingzhou, many gaunt, dust-covered people walked on foot; among them were two young men who did not seem like common folk, yet likewise had no carriage or mount.

After arriving at the Tian Shan base, Lin Mu acted very obedient, but whenever he got a chance to go out, he used his spiritual sense to search for Lin Yan—yet found nothing.

Over the next two days, Lin Mu continued breaking down iron ore to provide materials for the two new weapons, while Teacher Gu led most members to continue modifying the Leviathan.

The man asked as instructed, but upon understanding, the monster’s face twisted with fear; he tightly shut his mouth, making no sound—he clearly refused to answer.

The Hurricane Gang members were all quite friendly; as Qin Tianbao led Wu Tian into the estate, many who didn’t know Wu Tian greeted him with smiles.

When we reached the border of that ancient kingdom, only a middle-aged man appeared before us—and crushed us instantly.

He had indeed spoken many things he didn’t believe in under jealousy, but Xie Huang’s words now threw him straight into the storm’s center.

Old Mo hesitated, then finally let the two into his apartment and showed them to his suite: “Wait a moment—I’ll make you some coffee.” The old man walked into the kitchen inside.

“I naturally have a way.” Su Mu smiled faintly, flicked her slender fingers—and an odd energy ripple spread from her fingertips; the decaying, blackened third floor of the internet cafe slowly vanished.

“Can you explain it to me? I don’t quite understand.” Liu Qi smiled apologetically.

Bai Yexing had submitted—he knew well that the Great Qin Mercenary Corps’s future lay far above the Tian She Empire.

“Damn, this pressure is insane—is he not afraid of the jungler?” Cheng Yi’s face tightened with anxiety; he feared being single-killed under the tower. He swallowed a health potion, glanced at Jace’s starting items—two stacks of Corrupting Potion—hard to win, hard to outlast.

This eerie atmosphere... Xu Zhenzhen and Lu Yuejing were no fools; their eyes darted, they linked hands, and slipped behind the wall—while Yu the Shopkeeper silently withdrew, leaving the space for the two to speak.

Yun Qing said nothing, only nodded. Gazing into Yun Qing’s calm eyes, for some reason, Li Wu’s mind suddenly settled. “This guy... somehow makes me feel I can rely on him?” A strange sensation flickered through Li Wu’s heart and vanished.

“I guess they’re twins~” Xiang Yu hadn’t finished speaking when Fermil continued with his own guess.