Chapter 230

February 10, 9:00 AM, clear weather.

At the Fang Ting Magic Girl base, Senior Cuique was in her room, double-checking her suitcase.

"Change of clothes, toiletries, exit permit, driver's license, phone, keys, wallet…"

As she inspected each item, she murmured under her breath, confirming again and again that nothing critical was missing before closing her suitcase.

"Hmm, no—"

"Phew…" A faint blush rose in Zhang Kexin's heart, yet alongside this shyness surged an indescribable excitement and thrill.

Never mind that he intends to pursue Peach Blossom True Person; even if he had no such intention, he wouldn't dare touch Pan Haodong.

"Yeah, piss off Kang Minghua, that bastard…" Ye Feng echoed, though he had only just learned of Kang Minghua, from his earlier behavior this guy was clearly a treacherous bastard—he always despised such people.

I have to admit, when Cai Jie came out of the elevator, the smile on his face really did look quite handsome. Then I saw him walk over to the stairwell corner.

The light blade had vanished; ahead, calm had returned, as if the earlier killing intent had never existed.

Dr. Zhong worked from the late night until dawn, barely completing basic bandaging for the wounded; Lu Xi saw his exhausted face, so she postponed her question, giving him time to rest until after lunch, when she returned for the shrapnel.

Withdrawing his gaze, Wang Mu planned to go downstairs and take a look; the test was still three days away, no rush.

As the saying goes, an ordinary man bears guilt merely by possessing something valuable; if Fu Tianwang believes Pan Haodong has a treasure, it will only intensify his desire for revenge and pose a grave threat to Pan Haodong.

"I just want Shouning to open the door!" Chang Gexing protested innocently—what's so hard about opening a door?

A massive, nearly transparent golden dragon appeared in the sky, opened its enormous maw, roared, and lunged toward the Frost Snow Spirit, already poised to swallow it.

The entire sky was crystal clear, the stars brilliant, utterly silent—as if nothing had ever happened.

Metis completed all this instantly; then Gong Yan picked up the Rebirth Core from the desktop interface, hung it around his neck, retrieved his custom-made energy converter, and connected it to the Rebirth Core, allowing him to see Metis's messages through his smart glasses.

Perhaps due to the perfect unity of essence, spirit, and energy, Gong Yan's roar shook the leaves into a rustling flurry, as if the clouds overhead had been stunned to stillness. The wild cry echoed through the valley, its lingering resonance reaching the two men before the mist-shrouded mountain peak.

Everyone's expressions turned horrified, unable to believe that Luo Ni could unleash a blade technique capable of annihilating everything with a mere wave of his hand.

Xue Feng and Instant Milk Tea were slightly slower, caught by the first wave of attack, losing 15,000 and 13,000 HP respectively, but they dodged the following two waves.

Of course, they knew who Qin Feng was; two years ago, when Qin Feng first entered Yi Yang Men, he defeated Hui Kong with astonishing power and superior sword technique.

After that, the child never appeared again, and I ended up offending a teacher I should never have angered; now that I think back, perhaps the parent involved, trying to please both sides, did nothing but harm.

Li Ben chatted briefly with his classmates, then refocused his attention on Ye Hao.

Gong Yan sensed the gravity of the situation—if they farmed points too heavily, they might ultimately be unable to fight at all, crushed by world points alone. Moreover, within the city there were unlimited transaction points, allowing constant exchange of items.