Chapter 178: The Greatest Fraud in Spirit Catastrophe History

Three days is long, in a way.

It would be enough to give Helen Keller sufficient light.

Ten times that could even be enough to blitz Poland.

Three days is short, in a way.

Wu Wang wandered endlessly around various spots in the Spirit Catastrophe Square, making money.

Every day he was busy appraising items to earn cash.

Fortunately, during these three days he never encountered the mysterious witch again.

The pressure from the Tarot Society's leader was simply too overwhelming.

Yes, I think he feels guilty, blames himself, is sorry to me, believes he is no longer worthy of me, and doesn't know how to face me, so he dares not come to see me.

No sooner had the words left his mouth than Shen Yu—no, now he should be called the Divine Dynasty's Dongfang Miao—charged forward; the defensive magic seemed utterly useless to him, as he passed straight through it. Dongfang Miao hastily cast a displacement spell and barely dodged the god's attack.

"Alright, I'll spare you—for Dad's sake." Yu Yan made a face and released his acupoints.

"Now's the moment!" Zhong Xiaojun didn't waste a single instant; the arrowhead on his Arrow of Retribution flashed, and after activating Skill E "Soul Arrow Rain," he created a contaminated zone on the ground that inflicted continuous slowing.

I nodded, then suddenly reached out and grabbed his arm as he turned to head for the reception room.

"I don't regret it." Yue'er was now resolute, for she had sensed a deeply familiar aura from the Moon Goddess, one that made her feel profoundly at ease.

"Yes, Lord Richard." Primatis nudged his chin toward Odin, signaling what Odin should do.

This remark carried a warning, a reprimand, and also informed Li Shimin: in the future, you may face more accusations against your son; don't just blurt out, "Crown Prince, what's going on?"—you must understand this is because of today's events.

The taste of nicotine cycled through my lungs; through the hazy smoke, I gazed at the brightly lit city beyond.

I said nothing, only stared wide-eyed at him, wishing I could peer straight into his heart.

Even Taixue's name was given by him; he treated Taixue as his own child. I even thought that if I truly married him, he would never treat Taixue poorly.

Still possessing superhuman reflexes, Long Bing performed a "backbend," forcing his body down, and fired two shots—"bang, bang"—before the two bandits could even raise their weapons, their heads already bore bloody holes.

Clearly, morale shifted daily; no one knew which company started it, but from mid- and junior officers down to every soldier, all were issued large cleavers, some even fine devil-headed blades. The soldiers carried their knives on their backs, as if obeying divine command to slay enemies—an element of divinity.

Its attacks were even more astonishing: a Non-Extinction Realm cultivator would be instantly reduced to ash under its assault.

The exquisite immortal mansion stood silent and magnificent, its courtyard blooming with flowers, surrounded by spiritual springs, yet devoid of vitality.

Though the devils chased without purpose, they had wolfhounds; wherever the wolfhounds barked, they aimed their guns.

It took a full ten minutes to scout the surroundings; once confirmed that Yan Po Yue had not laid any traps around the room, Yang Zizai gave the order, and squads of three advanced into the room, successfully rescuing the two veteran soldiers and Xu Yang.

Upon hearing the political commissar say that, Long Bing immediately understood his meaning and raised his cup to toast the "Hawk" team.

Ye Feng approached Ao Jin; the elder now looked slightly younger than before, yet his face remained unchanged and easily recognizable.

Du Qiu's visit to the Taiji Palace went smoothly; under the pretext of delivering new clothes to the imperial princes, he met Liu Xu, who was by Prince Li's side.

Tang Ze's eyes flickered; he had intended to continue traveling toward Lu Gao Yin under cover of night, but his instinct told him not to miss the spectacle unfolding below.