Chapter 338: Disagreement

Lin Xiaolu felt immense pressure.

It was not simply because the exam content was stressful; rather, if one spoke only of her process of navigating the maze nodes, it had actually been quite smooth.

In fact, it was too smooth.

She believed she possessed the strength to sense the entire field, and Bai Jingxuan was in some respects not weaker than her. Although the remnant beasts at this node were indeed huge, and although besides this "big fellow" there were countless low-grade remnant beast swarms.

After all, unless there was some deep grudge, presumably no one would be willing to offend a Seventh-Rank Alchemist over this.

Such a formidable figure; even receiving a few words of guidance from him would bring him enormous benefit. Mr. Wu is Your Majesty's master; he, a eunuch of humble status, does not expect to become a fellow disciple with Your Majesty; he only hopes Mr. Wu might offer a slight bit of guidance.

Xue Taisui knew well that this Six Ears was a descendant of the Qilin Ghost King, possessing many spells, so he let him act. Six Ears opened a large mouth, chanting words within it, and instantly the three of them became paper sheets, taken by Xue Taisui into his bosom.

Afterwards, one saw Xiao Yi simply turn and stride out toward the main gate. Seeing this, the four on their faces only then softened slightly, and deep within their hearts they breathed a sigh of relief.

The green stone before him looked very ordinary, as if it had no prohibitions or magic arrays, yet since it was an ancient tomb, how could it not have some settings to prevent others from entering?

However, deep within his heart, a vastly bold conjecture had arisen; whether it was correct or not remained unknown, and he would need to catch the other party to confirm it.

"The great war was too long ago; I did not participate in it. Moreover, although I am of the Li clan, I have been exiled, and I am somewhat similar to these remnants of the Ao clan." Li Fang said self-mockingly.

But at this very moment, a trace of extremely ferocious expression appeared on Xiao Yi's face; he only felt waves of extremely dense spiritual energy continuously entering Xiao Yi's body.

After crawling a couple of steps, he saw a pair of leather shoes appear before him; it was precisely that big boss he had seen before.

Qin Xiang on the ground watched Nian Yu fly far away, and her heart grew slightly cold. Right, the person Siya always cared for was her. He came to watch the martial arts marriage contest for her sake, so she would not be harmed. And I... I am truly foolish. What am I to him, that I even want him to give up revenge for my sake?

Although if he wanted to ignite the Sky Soaring, he could simply use his spiritual power to control the Nine Nether Dark Fire to ignite it quickly, but obviously he currently had no intention of exposing too many secrets; he took out a flint from his sleeve again, rubbed it lightly, and thin flames ignited beneath the meat rack.

"With a virtuous helpmate like Lady, how could one fail to catch them?" Chanyu suddenly pulled Que Shi into his arms and kissed her fiercely; seeing her face flushed with shame, he laughed boldly.

"Meet him? For what?" Xiao Yu was obviously puzzled by Xiao Qi's sudden proposal to meet Mo Yun. Previously, Xiao Qi had thrown a huge tantrum because Mo Yun married Xiao Yu. As a result, Mo Yun didn't even get the chance to love the house and the crow on it.

Moreover, within the liquefied black true qi, there was clearly a trace of the pure aura of fire elemental energy. Even if Xiao Qi were an idiot, he would understand where these fire elements came from.

"He sent you to follow me." Yue Sheng sat inside and asked casually.

Seeing his entire fleet threatened, Zhang Fan's face turned pale, but that did not mean he would retreat; thus he immediately ordered the entire fleet to enter combat status, each seeking targets, yet no matter how they searched, they found no one daring to threaten them.

"Is it Grandpa?" In Siya's heart, Grandpa had always been a kind old man; how could he be the figure his mother described?

Discipline in the troops is strict; we know we absolutely will not ask things we should not. According to Ye Pingbo's introduction, we must march urgently toward the depths of the rainforest; the destination is an ancient city ruin. Moreover, we must arrive within five days. Ye Pingbo stated that if we do not arrive on time, the consequences will be very severe.