Chapter 313: The Maze

"Ah, we've entered."

Popping her head out from the bushes, then bringing her whole body out, Lin Xiaolu stepped onto the slightly damp ground, looked around, and voiced a somewhat meaningless thought.

What she saw now was no longer the school scene from moments ago in the silver corridor, but a long passage, whose ceiling and walls were entirely made of bushes and flowers, causing a faint fragrance to permeate the surrounding environment.

"Lin Feng, since you've said it like that, I won't be pretentious either; please treat me," Yun Yong said gently. If Lin Feng wanted to show off, he would give him the chance; just this way, he could deeply understand Lin Feng's abilities and character.

The following days passed quite plainly; Li Zhi cooked for the slob and himself every day. Occasionally, he would go back to visit his parents, and in passing, deliver ingredients to them.

Xue Hao accepted the ring and agreed, "Tell him, Mu Yun has disappointed the old man." Mu Yun instructed, his tone carrying endless helplessness and regret.

However, the search team did not find Jiang Nan's body within the Poison King Bee's territory; instead, they discovered a large number of Poison King Bee corpses.

Wang Yidong understood; the old dean wanted to use him to perfect the basic theories of Traditional Chinese Medicine and other contents, preparing for the future establishment of a TCM major to cultivate more talents.

Suddenly, a chill ran through his body as a pair of cold eyes looked over; at some unknown time, Liu Feixue had already stopped, while he was still immersed in it.

The reason he could recognize them was that one person following him was familiar to Lin Fei: it was Guan Hai Tang, one of the four secret agents of the former Hu Long Manor.

Since he was truly starving, Olivander found all the snacks and candies in the room, swept them clean, then closed the shop door and headed straight for the Ritz Hotel.

Dula Bo came to Li Junhao's side and said, "Comrade Commander, my name is Dula Bo. Not 'Du-something-Bo'. Your military uniform belongs to me to keep, but I just received it and was preparing to give it to you. You spoke up first; besides, who dares embezzle your things unless they think their head is too heavy on their shoulders?"

The communication ability of the note is limited by the mana level of the wizard who casts this spell; its limitations are great.

"Third Sister need not worry about having no one follow you; today, besides bringing Jie'er and Dong'er, Mother Yang has also come along; they are in the carriage behind. Third Sister may have whoever she wishes by her side to serve her." Wang Xiuying saw Wang Xiuting's current awkwardness, pondered for a moment, and offered her own suggestion.

Ding Bu'er, who had been closely watching the battle situation, was greatly alarmed upon seeing this. According to his previous calculations, even if Ye Shen could not defeat Zhan Wuji, he should not have been defeated so miserably. Unable to think it through in detail, saving the person was the priority; Ding Bu'er immediately flew up to catch Ye Shen's body.

Empress Du saw that Xin Yao said nothing and took it as her silent agreement. She saw the worry furrowed between Xin Yao's brows, which was exactly like the melancholy look on the Emperor's face when he drank wine alone.

"Why so unhappy? Second place is good, isn't it? We only lost to Ruishan; it's not at all shameful." Zheng Ke patted Mami's shoulder and grinned.

Ye Chen, who was far away in the woodshed, suddenly flew out of the house, flying towards Lin Ling, holding a spatula in his left hand and steadily wrapping his right arm around her willow waist.

Upon seeing Chen Mo, Luo Qian's snow-white face clearly flushed red; it was evident that this was the first time Luo Qian had appeared so boldly in front of a man she did not know very well.

Wang Xiuying pressed her lips together and said nothing. On the surface, Wang Xiuying showed no signs of anything unusual, yet deep in her heart, there was an indescribable feeling that made her somewhat distracted.

On the second and third days, Meng Qingzhi could be said to have passed five checkpoints and defeated six generals, successfully opening the thick solid wall at the end of the tenth corridor.

He Xuan looked around; a pool of clear spring water flowed calmly in the center of the stone cave. The cave was filled with greenery, with soft tips and dense shade. The sharp peaks protruding from the stone walls had also been polished very smooth, appearing exquisite and translucent.