Chapter 97: Dual Qi Core, Shocking the Entire Arena, Is There a Bug?

LOL has a consensus: other lanes can be unremarkable, but the mid lane and jungle must never fall behind.

Especially the mid lane; thanks to its unique position, it can influence the entire match, covering top, bottom, and even the jungle.

So a team with only a strong mid laner might not be the strongest, but a team with a weak mid laner can never become a top-tier powerhouse.

Though the jungle is not as crucial as the mid lane, its importance is nearly equal.

"Huh? His strength doesn't seem diminished; in fact, it's strengthened quite a bit!" Lin Tian was startled, and his sword art was already unleashed.

Finally, under my relentless pleading, he had to compromise. Come to think of it, this is the second time he's carried me on his back; my clothes are all soaked, stuck together and impossible to separate.

Half crimson, half emerald, forming a shape resembling the yin-yang symbol; lying at the center of this pool was Chen Xi, still unconscious.

The students of the Martial Arts Club couldn't help but watch the students eagerly signing up at the door with surprised faces, but that wasn't what concerned them most; what they cared about most was how many pretty girls were among those signing up.

Another ten-plus days passed, and under Helinuo's urging, Ye Feng finally began their training. To his surprise, this training was not held within the Holy Soul Academy, but in a desert region of the Changfeng Empire.

Exhaling a deep breath of turbid air, Lu Qingyu couldn't help but sigh with emotion; as his strength grew and his horizons expanded, this world would reveal itself more and more truly before his eyes.

Since Ouyang Qian usually stayed here for a night, Lin Tian's bed provided by the landlord had already been thrown away by Ouyang Qian and replaced with a large bed she bought herself, which Ouyang Qian had decorated into a pink haven.

"Why haven't you gone back yet so late? Luckily I came to check and saw the lights inside; otherwise, I'd have really locked you in," the security guard said with a stern face.

Dongfang Yi, who had been closely watching the press conference scene, saw Luo Yixuan like this; his originally gloomy expression instantly vanished. He shook his head helplessly with a smile; his Yiyi was just that cute.

As she spoke, a hint of coldness flashed in Chong Luan's eyes, clearly indicating the contest was not as effortless as she had claimed.

Saying it would likely be useless? Wouldn't that dampen his enthusiasm? As a lover, Elena certainly couldn't bear to discourage him! But if she didn't say it, wouldn't that waste the already extremely scarce time?

He fell silent for a moment before saying, "This round, I'll bet on luck with you. I call; deal the cards." It seemed the miraculous bad luck just now had him very concerned.

Matching that with Yan Li further confirmed the Demon Sect's actions were absolutely premeditated, yet the reactions from the upper echelons of the sects were completely identical; regarding this, all four were extremely puzzled.

Sitting on the ground, Jiang Xuejuan stared blankly into the deep abyss; that place was clearly a main tomb, so why had progress stalled here?

"Very well, I'll be back shortly." Saying this, he kissed her cheek, then chuckled softly as she blushed, summoned his long sword, and soared away on the wind.

"Then listen carefully. I am Princess Ningwan of Dongli." Hua Mian guessed that even if he didn't care for Pei Gongcuo's authority, he would at least have to show some consideration for Ji Yunye, so she revealed her identity in Dongli rather than the honor of Imperial Consort Mian.

"Demoness, ten days have passed; haven't you decided yet?" Hong Lian raised a hand, and the red lotus fire appeared in her palm; at the same time, the Demoness, bound by a fire rope, let out a piercing scream.

Although Mu Xichen had just been grinning and joking with the ghostly old man, he actually had no extra strength to move. Though his stamina wasn't completely exhausted, his head burned terribly, making him so uncomfortable he wished someone would take him away.

"Get lost!" Xia Xia leaned on her long sword, panting heavily; she was originally responsible solely for logistics and was unskilled in combat. After this fierce battle, her cloud-like hair was disheveled, and she was drenched in sweat.