Chapter 154: A Man Has Gold Beneath His Knees—Time to Cash It In!

"At nine o'clock, three hundred meters out, there's a cluster of small 【Twisted Wraiths】. Team 1, go wipe them out."

"Scout Squad 2 has gone too far. Tell them to take it easy."

"Team 4, go help Team 7 with an A1 flashbang over there—it's too dark on that side."

"……"

A procession of several dozen players swept through the 【Aigu Yi Ruins】 in force.

Each of them held at least two 【Relics】 in hand.

Those who had no 【Relics】 at the start—

Shen Qingfrost standing nearby was completely baffled, feeling as though they were speaking in riddles, but it didn't seem appropriate to ask about it now.

This led Fang Bai to spare no effort in helping this leader fulfill every one of his demands, and even when leaving, he took special care to instruct him on how to use the computer—thoughtful to the extreme.

In Yueling City, south of Jingcheng, a fierce ghost suddenly appeared. The Daoist temple stationed there lacked the ability to keep the common folk safe, and had no choice but to petition Jingcheng, begging the Son of Heaven for mercy and requesting a grandmaster be dispatched to deal with the specter.

From the box Suliuyu had given him, he had long foreseen that such a day would come, and also foreseen that Dong Ru would not be able to bear it—because his identity had been deceiving her all along, hiding the truth from her. Even when he had told Dong Ru he wanted to go home, two and a half out of every three sentences were lies; he had never once spoken a word of truth to her.

The last time Li Tian came here, his head was still wrapped in a helmet; ordinary people could not endure the sight of his true face.

The carriage pulled away, and Jiang Xueyao's furious cursing still drifted on the wind, but as it traveled farther and farther, even her voice could no longer be heard in the end.

What he did not say was that four years ago, when Yue Xing joined the organization, he had already heard of her. So out of curiosity, he had gone to sneak a look at the so-called child prodigy. As luck would have it, someone in the room at the time had a sudden attack, and it was he who performed the rescue. The two had only a hurried glimpse of each other, with no real contact.

As Si Ming spoke, he poured the medicinal wine into his hand, then began pressing it onto Yue Xing's foot. When his palm touched Yue Xing's ankle, it felt warm, and a strange sensation made him desperately want to draw closer to Yue Xing.

As for Prime Minister Mu's expression like that, she had long grown used to it. She did not know when it had started, but he had never once looked at her with a pleasant face.

Wait until some of the moisture in the fish has been roasted off, then brush a layer of oil on both sides. Slowly roast until golden, then brush on oil once more; by now the fish flesh being roasted had already released its fragrance, drops of oil falling one by one onto the ground. Finally, sprinkle on fennel, cumin, and chili powder. After a few more minutes, the grilled fish was complete.

The moment Qi Ji finished speaking, everyone was stunned. Thinking carefully, Qi Ji indeed had never made a move. From the moment Wu Tong suddenly attacked him, Qi Ji had been dodging the whole time, never once striking back.

"You really have a relative who's come down with a strange illness?" No way! In this day and age, people still believe in this sort of thing? Although she had only attended school for a few years, she didn't believe in superstitious things—most of it was just scaring yourself.

After the two of them woke up, they nuzzled and whispered for the time it takes to brew two cups of tea, while over at the yamen, the people inside had long been fighting tooth and nail.

It tried to comfort him, but did not know how. Perhaps no comfort was needed; after breaking through his limits time and again, his will had already reached a height ordinary people could not imagine.

"Don't you want to know why the Zhang clan was able to win over so many powerful officials and noble houses?" Zhang Xun tossed out an extremely tempting line.

Having finished speaking, Chou Wuren prepared to leap off that cliff into the sea, but was stopped just in time by Chen Simu.

In North District Class Ten, only seven students passed the gravity field test, all outstanding students who had opened more than thirty acupoints. Among them, class monitor Wang Yan had opened the most—thirty-eight acupoints! Of course, this did not count Zhang Yang, whose sixty-six opened acupoints were included.

The Demon God directly regenerated his left arm and eye, attacking the grand formation with even more frenzied fury—he was truly afraid now.