Chapter 145: The Sparkling Stars of Humanity

The world is divided into two kinds: the material world and the spiritual world.

Any transmission of ideas must consider the historical context.

Don’t even think of telling the people at Bai Gong today that the world is material and victory ultimately depends on material superiority—even sixty years from now, if you tell Bai Gong the world is material and you seek real victory, not just verbal triumph, you still must win through material means.

Slogans can fool some people, but hunger never lies.

Seeing Fu Jingsi unhappy, Yan Wu quickly put on a fawning smile and scurried over to sit beside him.

“Now is not the time to assign blame—focus on saving lives first!” Qiu Jianjun pointed ahead and said.

The moment Fu Jingsi brought Ji Rou into the private room, every pair of eyes in the room snapped to them.

Chen Yu had no idea that his few casual words were already sparking wild speculation among the four behind him.

They laughed loudly in the corridor, assuming Zhang Miao was just joking—until they saw Bai Zixi walking out of the classroom with her, heading straight toward them, and realized Zhang Miao was serious.

Even from afar, though A Lun was absent, the thick blood mist enveloping the Blood Domain Valley showed no sign of weakening. Since A Lun’s breakthrough in understanding the Qi Gathering Array, the Eighteen Servant Corps had learned to gather and cultivate qi on their own; whether A Lun was present or not, the impact on them was now negligible.

Besides weakening the Aragon Empire, as A Lun himself had said, preventing the Heavenly Realm from dominating the continent was one of Christa’s primary objectives for this journey.

He wanted to kiss her soul. Her breath in and out against his lips was the most beautiful music in the world—even if she was unconscious at this moment.

Even now, Wu Jie found he still couldn’t match his real-world sharpness in the game; just now, in reality, he would have had ample time to dodge that surprise strike—but here, he could only endure passively.

Upon hearing its terrifying roar, the intruders on the other side didn’t retreat—they moved closer instead.

If I don’t show myself, hiding within the Holy Demon Forest, the Divine Clan cultivators won’t see me—and then the Holy Demon Guild will have countless ways to drive them off.

Hearing Qi Huan’s implication, Qi Huoyuan dared not refuse; he could only nod meekly in agreement.

Yes, as the Blood Robe vanished, the Ghost God vanished immediately after; the Skeleton King’s body, from the moment its leader tilted over, collapsed with a thunderous crash and turned to dust.

Yi Hong was only a third-class maid herself—half a pound, eight taels—who had the nerve to judge others?

“Alright, I’ll go investigate tomorrow. I need detailed data and evidence—you stay back. If you return, they’ll spot you and cause trouble,” He Lian said.

Given his usual methods, he would have gone straight into the demon lair and pulled Bi Tao out—not this half-measure rescue.

The most stable asset here is gems, and at this stage, the most valuable are Tiger Pet Eggs—their appearance is sufficiently majestic, and they’re mountable pets.

Now that the matter of outsiders is settled, the Li family has officially joined the Six Great Surnames; Li Qing’s sense of responsibility toward his own kind grew even stronger.

“This one?” Lan Nianrong hesitated, unsure whether to speak or not—but Yue Mengxin had already guessed nine out of ten.

As the only person who transcended fate and utterly despised it, what he must do is shatter fate itself.

Guo Guo was truly starving—he devoured three full bowls, ate half the plate of fried dough sticks, and downed each bowl of soy milk in one gulp, thoroughly enjoying his meal, when his phone rang.

But at that moment, the howls outside drew nearer; the car fell silent. Far off, pairs of faint greenish glows flickered, growing in number, like fallen stars refusing to touch the ground.