Chapter 99

IG took the dragon during their recall, a very solid resource exchange decision.

The early-game showmanship had been sufficient; Jiang Ming decided to add more fuel to IG’s fire.

“The bottom lane wave hasn’t arrived yet—ignore it for now. Song Yuan can clear the mid lane wave first, then go down.”

“Stone and I will dive in. If Death Prophet runs, we push the tower fast.”

“Oh, don’t waste the jungle creeps!”

Unlike zombies, Yin Shen are new lifeforms born from the extreme of death—a miraculous inversion of nature. These beings are entirely novel lifeforms capable of mating and producing offspring.

The better-off could live in vehicles, with stable camps and teams, making many friends; the worse-off had to sleep in tents—or even on the streets.

Yet this secret known only to the Da Yong high command was now, inexplicably, revealed again to Ji Xingzhi by someone who should never have known it.

Liu Yun paid no heed to Lu Chen’s words; seeing him finish recording the jade slip, she snatched it away, pressed it to her forehead, and closed her eyes to sense it.

The next day, dawn broke; aimless sunlight pierced the clouds and spilled over every corner of Yimei House.

Once I break through, even villains like Lord Wei will never dare stir trouble again—and external threats will be resolved at once.

But Old Man Zhao did not answer his grandson’s question; instead, he was drawn to the cane in Yun Mo’s hands in the livestream.

Zhao Xiaoguang: “Could you please show it to us? I think you’re just bluffing.”

Many netizens had never seen Xu Yang’s videos before, so they immediately grew tense upon seeing the cheetah.

No wonder he was so shaken—when Ye Feng acted, he felt his mind forcibly invaded, his memories painstakingly sifted through, every neural pathway pulled out as if torn away.

He stared at Gu Jiuyue in shock; her expression was deeply shy, clearly regretting her earlier impulsiveness.

“The burden is gone—perfect time for me to shine!” Chu Feng said coldly, stopped, turned around, his eyes filled with chilling frost.

At the center of the topic, Chu Yu fell into a deep sleep; all resentful gazes turned toward him, and then the dwarves spoke in unison:

They came to me, wanting to join Long Yao Hui—not just those two chapter leaders, but even the bosses of several gangs in the East District came to me, saying they wanted to join Long Yao Hui.

Yeah, still very strong. Checked my inventory—still a few pieces of gear unappraised, including a one-star legendary armor.

Whether disassembling, reassembling, or shooting at stationary or moving targets, he had utterly stunned Gao Zhilong and the other two.

Bo Yuhan wrapped his arm around her waist, lifted her up, set her on his lap, and turned her sideways to face him.

A Guanmendizi is the master’s final direct disciple; after taking one, the master closes his door to new direct disciples, leaving the task of taking apprentices to his own students.

“Why are you blushing? You really are better-looking than your disciple—just a bit dull-witted.” He couldn’t help but comment; this ancient old man, who knew how many years old he was, was actually blushing—was he even serious?

After selecting the floor, the tall, thin man leaned against the wall, hands in his pant pockets, tilting his head to look at her.

“Looks like Elder Zhang fears you’ll cause more trouble this time,” Tang Xin said with a smile.

These are all the most basic Daoist foundation methods—the most common cultivation knowledge.

By now, the Yin-Yang Dragon Phoenix Diagram has swallowed two items: this Black Si Sword and the previous plain dagger—yet both still look exactly the same.

The Demon Dragon Spirit strangely did not immediately fly into the Old Dragon Spirit’s forehead; instead, it floated motionless in the air, staring fixedly at Dao Chen.