Chapter 309: Mint

When most of the teams in the assembly plaza had already converged and begun to gather in groups of three, Lin Xiaolu was still searching for her teammates in a daze.

She suspected that the number tag she had received was broken.

Every time she followed the magical fluctuations on the number tag to the indicated location, she failed to find her teammates, and instead could only sense that this so-called "teammate" had appeared in another place.

At first

A same-system plane bridge is a passage between planes created by the same "Red Packet Giant Stele"; it cannot lead to planes of a different system, only allowing travel between planes of the same system.

The death energy blocking the entrance could only hinder living creatures from entering or exiting, but sound could still travel through it.

Liu Tuo nodded and continued eating, not bothering to look at the two people beside him, treating them as a mad dog barking wildly.

Even if one considers the extreme case where the Heavenly Monarch strikes to kill Jiang Ling and seizes the scepter, he would not give the scepter to Chu Ci; even if he were crazy enough to give it to Chu Ci, Chu Ci does not know divine arts and could not open the Divine Domain.

Yu Lanqing knew clearly in her heart that she had once placed Liu Tuo in such a difficult position due to a moment of greed, and felt ashamed, so she did not strike with lethal force, wanting only to knock him down so he would faint on the ground, then clap her hands and leave, giving him a lesson so that Liu Tuo would not make things difficult for her in the future.

Roar, roar, roar—the Green Terror boss let out a roar, and the entire hillside trembled as if struck by a thunderbolt; its fierce eyes locked onto Liu Tuo, its right hand wielding a heavy-backed saber, gold-wrought and silver-gleaming, stabbing toward Liu Tuo with a burst of cold light like a rushing waterfall.

The blacksmith shop was already closed, with only some scrap iron piled at the entrance, but the sound of hammering could still be heard coming from inside.

While speaking, they used green tree branches, willow strips, a broom for sweeping the floor, and a blue flower-picking basket—in short, whatever they had in their hands—to strike at the two of them.

Gu Chuan knelt on one knee on the ground, a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, and the Sword of Breaking the Void had also slipped from his hand onto the ground; the appearance of the Sword of Breaking the Void also seemed to have become somewhat blurry, as if it might disappear at any moment.

It was precisely because of her status and strength that the Moon Goddess had previously been so high and mighty; within the God Race she controlled, no one dared to approach her, and even speaking to her required trembling with fear, not daring to say more.

By comparison, Yinxiang was much more silent; at first glance, he was also looking around, but it did not look like he was admiring the scenery, but rather as if he were searching for something.

The martial arts festival's final four matches had begun, and the hearts of the audience were in their throats; although they could enjoy the energetic songs and dances to relieve their nervous moods, the students were still more concerned about the final peak showdown.

Beneath the mask, those ink-like, lively water eyes wandered in a daze, as if searching for a familiar figure, but in the end, it seemed to be in vain, and only then did she walk slowly into the dance floor.

After leaving the Wolf Gang's lair, Lin Xuan and Lin Wanyu walked side by side on the sidewalk, neither speaking, until they finally stopped in front of a shop where they could make a phone call.

Later, the game went around a few more times, but Xiang Qing had been playing absent-mindedly the whole time; the terrified A-Zu simply quit the game directly and sat silently to the side, sincerely praying for his own future.

"Oh, Xuanxuan, you really are something, how can you just blurt out the truth like that!" Hu Yifei patted Lin Xuan's arm and covered her mouth, giggling.

Yinzhen had been brooding over the day he confessed to Niansheng only to be rejected, fearing that Niansheng held a grudge against him; now that Niansheng was joking with him, Yinzhen finally let out a sigh of relief.

"Teacher Lu, why is your face so red?" Just as Lu Wan was lost in her wild imagination, Chen Fei's voice suddenly rang out behind her, giving her a start.

Although the rumors about Li Mofan and An'an were already flying everywhere, she would not truly take them to heart; she had never deigned to be jealous of an actor.