Chapter 312: Remembering the Past, Listening to the Future

The smell of rice came from the kitchen. On the sofa in Old Qian’s house, Zhai Da grabbed a handful of peanuts and peeled them absentmindedly.

The old man beside him sized up the tall Zhai Da, thinking of his identity as a technical expert and writer; this magical combination could win the favor of his generation.

In their era, arts and sciences were not very separated.

It was all called: Learning.

Everyone who has achieved something in science, throughout their life, also has extraordinary literary...

Regarding danger, Jonin have a powerful intuition. Shisui took out his kunai and looked around cautiously.

"That’s right, at worst we’ll leave the South Sea World and go to the East Sea World or other places. There are many kinds of major forces; can’t we rely on any major force? Why die here? Only fools would continue to stay in the City of Death."

"Since there is not a shred of trust between you and me, then even if I say it, you won't believe it, so I won't say it." Song Wan said angrily.

Yun Mu picked up a weapon at random. He saw that it was densely engraved with mysterious patterns. There were probably over a hundred of them.

After speaking, Guo Ye led Arsenic away from the dilapidated manor and walked slowly toward the east gate of Lhasa City.

Before he could finish speaking, Song Bin didn't dare to hesitate, immediately chose to give up, and was immediately teleported out of the competition space.

The best way to kill an immeasurable god is... dismemberment. Dismantle piece by piece, refine one by one, and after weakening to a certain degree, take its true self.

Bai Shasha and Xu Er returned today, and Li Si had long asked Aunt Liu at home to buy a lot of ingredients, preparing to entertain her well at home.

Everyone looked ashamed upon hearing this; they really couldn't see where this Wine Sword Immortal adult was low-key? Such a big battle was clearly pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger, specifically to slap faces, right?

Chi Hanbing’s mother was also angry watching from the side. She knew Lin Mu’s ability; a handbag worth over a hundred thousand could be given away just like that, so why did he send such ordinary things when he came to her house today?

"Don't you worry about it." Songzi turned around and continued to peek, and waved to Du Ziyuan to hide well.

After Kayaba Akihiko finished speaking, his body shattered and disappeared, and those error codes in the air also disappeared, and everything returned to normal.

So under normal circumstances, one cannot know his existence without the help of secret treasures; one cannot see, hear, or perceive him. Only when he actively uses external objects, such as the clothes just now, can others see him, but items contaminated with him for a long time will also become transparent.

Wyatt looked at Jura and the others with eyes full of love, and his obsession with money was replaced by a longing for love. This inexplicable transformation made Jura and the others dumbfounded, unable to recover for a long time.

The middle-aged man saw this, and although surprised, his hands didn't stop. He saw his hand seals change, and the flying sword emitted flashes of lightning surrounding it, then flew toward the ghost again.

In an instant, she captivated the hearts of everyone present with a charm entirely different from that of Sun Tianyun. Even Du Ziyuan was softened by her for a fleeting moment.

Yang Yi was silent again. Decades, he had become an old man in decades; what could he do if he went back? It seems that returning to the original world is harder than ascending to heaven. Although Yang Yi had been mentally prepared for this, he still felt somewhat dejected when hearing the Queen say it without any concealment.

After all, cultivators possess certain spell abilities and think that fortune-telling to predict good or bad luck is a completely ethereal thing, but for the Old Immortal, this is real and also very magical.

Long Fei was shocked, red sunset? Is that the legendary ninja whose illusion is stronger than Uchiha? Does he really exist?

Regarding the mission given to Andrei, Yang Yi had long been mentally prepared. After all, the time was short; if Andrei could find a bunch of assassins and recruit talent, Yang Yi wouldn't dare to believe it. Andrei had already done well enough, helped him brush his presence, and let many people from other territories develop in Locke County; what else did he want?