Chapter 189

Still short on people!

Jiang Ming held a list of recruits already gathered for the team assembled in the OGN region.

Top: Looper, MaRin!

Jungle: Peanut

Mid: Doinb, Wonseok (Pawn)

ADC: None yet!

Support: Ben, GorillA!

Looking at each name on the list, placed in the original timeline enough

Although Cangye was not her biological son, to establish herself in this family, she could only rely on this son in the future.

When Mo Nansheng appeared before her, Qian Ye already knew he had come for what happened before, so she showed no strong reaction, continuing to sip her porridge slowly.

Washing with mountain spring water was truly not just a little luxurious; though this bottle wasn’t worth much, in times without water, it was priceless.

In his hand, a thread of spiritual energy spread out—soul force—trying to probe the condition of the spiritual array ahead.

After a while, seeing the cold, beautiful woman before him still silent, the soul form lost interest and turned to look around.

That pair of deep dragon eyes quietly revealed Mo Fengye’s form, carrying a hint of complexity.

Some people spend their lives chasing fame and glory, making reputation their lifelong pursuit; but others seek no fame or profit, only wishing to cultivate peacefully, undisturbed by outsiders.

Yu You did not plan to send the people from Kongming City to the Administrative Hall; after all, its space was limited and might not hold them all. The abandoned area of Xilong Bay was large enough—extending further east, it could easily accommodate nearly ten million people.

As the music danced and leapt, it suddenly soared at the final moment like a phoenix rising from flames, spreading its wings; all around, people gasped in awe, watching the five-colored phoenix spin and burn until it vanished, taking the person with it.

“Before leaving, I went to your home and left a note—” Here, Cynthia’s voice suddenly halted; perhaps the note had fallen into some corner.

After some more days passed, a low moan, like an owl’s cry, suddenly emerged from the cave—intermittent, faint, as if the wailing of a ghost.

Pressing the gray, broken-world stone into the Fixed-World Device, he poured spiritual energy into it; Zhang Yuanhao’s figure instantly shattered into light and vanished.

The lottery wasn’t the point; the point was the prize Chu Feng was about to distribute—it was too extraordinary.

By the time it descended from the heavens, it had grown a hundred meters long, its entire body covered in unbreakable scales, with thunder patterns emerging upon them.

The middle-aged man roared to the nine heavens, causing the entire East Sea to churn violently, flooding coastal towns.

“Cough, cough! Yu Xiao, you’ve thought of everything. I truly need this Sky Crystal Spirit Marrow urgently—I’ll accept it for now! Your performance pleases me greatly; next time you find any treasures, remember to share them!” Chu Feng said shamelessly.

As the external avatar’s will stirred, the corpse-eye light previously frozen by the icy breath shattered like broken ice shards, scattering across the ground; as black smoke rose, Dao Jun the True Man moved.

Everyone held their breath; over the past month, they had learned what “military orders are as firm as mountains” meant, and feared missing even a word, lest they commit a grave error.

Because he possessed the Purple Dragon Fire-Resistant Crown, a powerful artifact that ignored all mundane flames and could weaken the power of exotic flames to some degree. In truth, the danger level of this flame zone was among the top two of the twelve perilous sites—but for Zhang Yuanhao, it was as easy as walking on flat ground.

The giant serpent, wounded, writhed in pain on the ground; the Marquis stood watching as a dark mist slowly rose around the serpent. When the mist cleared, a man clad in a black robe appeared before the Marquis.