Chapter 149: Struggle for Relics, War Begins!

In a desolate ruin somewhere.

Amidst the broken walls and ruins surrounding the area, which clearly looked like a wasteland, faint voices of conversation could be heard.

"How was your harvest? Were any of you injured?"

"We are fine. We currently obtained one 【Epic】 item and five 【Fine】 pieces of equipment. What about you, Boss?"

"Push harder! I'm carrying three 【Epic】 items!"

"Boss is awesome!"

Bai Li Dao and Bei Lang chuckled as they stepped out from

Zhao Ting, however, kept his head down eating, not even picking up a single piece of vegetable, simply shoveling the white rice in his bowl until it was empty.

This Chen is the most capable and daring to fight; more importantly, his mind is clear and he handles affairs calmly, absolutely not a mere brute. With several teams at Qianrun Company currently performing poorly, cultivating a batch of new people with ideas and abilities is urgent. Isn't the person before him the best candidate?

"Then once they take human form, won't they be impossible to distinguish? Could the people around you and me on a daily basis be their illusions?" Zhu Sha said, feeling a bit of fear.

Seeing Ouyang Che frightened by his words, Li Zhishi smiled, waved his hand, stated that his remark was merely a joke, and then promised to stay in Nanjing City for a few more days before departing prior to taking action.

"Zhu Sha, Sect Master?" Hearing the term used by the other party, Zhu Sha's face immediately turned extremely grim. From just this one title alone, did the other party already know all of her secrets?

"In Young Master's heart, Brother Rong is naturally infinitely superior to Zhu Zhu." Wu Zixu cursed inwardly, but on the surface he still smiled as he pulled Rong Heng, and just as he was about to say something, he felt a faint noise of commotion coming from outside, growing increasingly intense, accompanied by a faint wave of heat.

The power of capital is immense; though Lady Miao's anger cannot change the mountains and rivers, it can certainly cause a tremor within a certain range.

Given Su Yang's current state, let alone Hermann being a Nine-Star War King, even a War Master could take his life.

Xia Haoyu's hand kept holding mine. Seeing their gazes sweep around, the atmosphere was tense yet thrilling, slowly calming my originally panicked heart. Suddenly, a bright light appeared behind an alley ahead. Xia Haoyu raised his right arm, signaling everyone to stop, his gaze fixed on the light, his eyes not blinking once.

Seeing more than a dozen martial artists each displaying their skills with wild momentum, the primal energy within the ruined temple surged like wind and thunder clashing, the weathered man's expression remained cold. He waved both hands, scattering several black light points toward the opposite side. The black light points rushed forward like swift, agile insects, attacking the several martial artists.

"Yo, what 'your home'? It is clearly your sister and brother-in-law's two-person home." Liu Ruoxue stepped into the room. "In the future, I must be added as well!" Seeing the food and dishes were all served, Liu Ruoxue sat down without hesitation on the other side of Wang Xu.

Li Er was so angry his eyes turned red. Previously, he only knew that Changle had escaped danger and was unharmed, so he hadn't paid much attention to Hou Liang. But now, seeing Changle's miserable state, he wished he could resurrect Hou Liang just to torture him to death with a slow slicing knife; he felt not a shred of sympathy left for Hou Liang's death.

At that time, I thought Mia and the other two could take care of themselves and would face no danger. I never thought they would actually meet with trouble. Regretting it now is too late.

Upon entering the Water City, one sees a massive rock more than two zhang tall. The rock appears to be quite old, dark gray in color. Looking closely, several lines of characters are written on it with the vigor of dragons and phoenixes.

A proper fine man, the leader of the Black Wolf Mercenary Guild, actually had tears welling up in both eye sockets.

Destroying the Si Ming Gate is not important. What matters is how Fang Xiyue treated her in the previous life; she will repay Fang Xiyue in exactly the same way, one by one.

Wang Xu, seated at the head, propped his head with his right hand and glanced sideways at Yunhai, unconsciously emitting a strange aura.

Next, she went to check her son's studio. Just as she reached the door, the glass on the door flickered a few times and turned into a screen; the image of her son appeared before her eyes.