Chapter 146: This Mountain Is Opened by Me, This Tree Is Planted by Me!

Soreness, distending pain, even some calf cramps made his facial expression management a bit unnatural.

This is the feeling every player on the top floor has right now.

Let alone the people of the Calamity Cult.

Their roller-coaster-like experience just now has left them unable to recover yet.

Things happened too fast, catching people off guard.

The other players nearby were even more at a loss.

You say run... but where to run?

If I hadn't acted very rationally, my behavior a bit mad but otherwise normal, this madman would probably have taken me for a monster and shot me in the head.

But Chen Baiqi did not blame him; instead, he perked up, his pale and weak face showing a gentle gaze as he urged him to take it slow.

Thinking he was injured because of her, she was full of self-blame, forgot her own wounds, didn't notice what he said, and hurried to comfort him.

"The Floating Cloud Ladder..." The instructor walking on my left, seeming to see through my thoughts, suddenly said a sentence.

Mo Yitian felt neither contempt nor sympathy for this matter; he just thought that no matter what, she was a friend.

Although they didn't want to apologize publicly, judging by how things were developing, stubbornly holding out would bring them no benefit at all and would only make the situation worse; after thinking it through, Yaquan Real Estate immediately held an emergency meeting and instantly adopted their first strategy from the beginning.

Madam Xie sat in the corner wiping tears; hearing Lady Xie say these words, she had little reaction.

He clearly knew that one should not impose on others what one does not wish for oneself, and also knew that one should not impose on others what one desires oneself, so he would not morally coerce others, but he would use this to constrain himself. He revered life, held fast to morality, and grounded himself in reality, using his own actions to do better and to help every person he met who needed help.

Gu Qingyun slowly shaved the green vine into a rattan whip; it didn't take long before the whip was basically finished, tough and flexible, with a very good feel. He flicked the rattan whip, striking the nearby bushes, whereupon "pa pa" sounds rang out and leaves flew.

Why was it so cheap? Because this fellow, a second before spotting Ning Qingcheng, a second later had her entirely wrapped in his arms, as if fearing she would jump up and scratch his face.

Another waiter said, "We will not disturb everyone from tasting tea; if you need anything else, please feel free to instruct us."

Seeing Zhao Mu looking somewhat panicked, Li Shiyu's face showed a faint smile, with no intention of anger.

And the fellow sitting opposite Zhao Yi, uh... actually, to be honest, Zhao Yi had absolutely no idea what kind of thing the fellow sitting opposite was! All Zhao Yi could see was a snake-skin bag printed with a blue sky and white clouds...

"Thank you for these past few days; if not for you, I would have found no thread of logic for many things." With everything settled, waiting only for tonight's livestream, Zhao Mu thanked Zhang Ling.

Meteor said, "Just tell me directly whether I should shoot the left wing or the right wing of the plane; the passage remains unchanged."

"How could this be?" Lin Ming quickly shook his head, waving both hands continuously in midair while shaking his head.

At this moment, their own field of vision was very broad, just enough to grasp the entire battlefield within their sight.

And a particularly rampant gang in the west was Ling Feng's gang, the boss gang recognized by all gangs, and they did anything that could make money, so the border defense troops had come here many times to fight these criminals.

"We're leaving too!" At this moment, the figures of those resentful demons had vanished from sight, but that did not mean they were safe. If they encountered those resentful demons again, it would not be something worth being happy about.

Plant a piece of gold, and before long, two pieces, three pieces, or even ten pieces of gold will grow.

She couldn't figure out the pattern and planned to ask Lin Jiangdan to analyze the ten paintings she had brought back from the previous dungeon; she trusted her sensitivity in painting.