Chapter 199: Surprises in the Puppet Show

Whoosh-whoosh-whoosh—

A petite figure leaped out from the slightly open window.

In a few bounds, she reached the roof.

Just in time to see our Joker sitting on the eaves, chewing on something unknown.

Mu Xiaoxiao couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth.

This style is truly similar...

Should we say it's no wonder they share the same master?

"Yo, good morning. Want some chocolate chips?" Wu Wang reached into the small bag in his hand

The grand palace gate, neither gold nor stone, swung open at the sound, a crisp chill rushing to meet them. Yet it was not bone-numbing cold; it was as if a thousand-year ice cellar had been carved beneath the palace, its chill tempered by the lake water, resulting in this faint, cool crispness.

I glanced and saw a bath towel. It must be Jiang Ciyun's, but the towel was far too short, barely covering my buttocks.

I knew the image in the water was myself, yet I could not advance a single step, forced to watch helplessly as that joyous, bright red sedan chair moved further and further away, finally vanishing into the thick fog.

Lin Feng glanced around; in the team, he was the only thief, so it seemed his workload in the dungeon would be the greatest.

Good heavens, both those who should come and those who shouldn't have arrived, making me even more curious about what Jiang Ciyun intended by gathering these people together.

They saw only a precious sword hanging at the entrance, the sword brimming with sky-piercing killing intent. The moment they approached, they felt their hearts tremble.

Judging from the previous battle, those three expressionless fake 'Captain Americas' each possessed strength comparable to a Level 5 Transcendent; otherwise, it would have been impossible for the three of them to subdue Apocalypse together, especially with Old Wolf King defecting at the critical moment.

After twenty minutes passed, not a single figure remained in the canyon clearing; aside from a few extinguished torches on the ground, nothing else remained.

It seems even the Five Medicines Immortal does not know what condition her body is in, yet this pain grows more intense day after day; leaving it like this is untenable. I suppose I must find an opportunity to go to the Medicine King Valley and ask.

After leaving, Tianci called Tang Yan and the others, asking where they were. Tang Yan told Tianci that the three of them were still out playing, asked Tianci to come find them, and suggested they just eat outside together.

"Roar!" Just as the three stood stunned by Yue Li's divine might, the rotting corpse beast behind them burst from the water, opening its massive mouth to swallow them whole in one strike. Seeing this, the three were about to flee when a dull thud echoed in their ears.

"Good, it should be time to begin Foundation Establishment!" Yang Yi's lips curved into a faint smile. In this life, he was re-cultivating the Great One Return Fate Art, so naturally he was well-versed in it; many places he had previously overlooked were now corrected one by one. At this moment, asked to form a Jin Dan again, he was over seventy percent confident he could succeed.

After Heine shouted loudly, he immediately maneuvered his Orange Flame Tiger, leaping over the White Zaku Phantom that was about to launch an attack, and sped toward the two Strike Daggers L.

After all, if one were to ask who posed the greatest threat after his promotion to Governor of Bing Province, it was undoubtedly Zhang Yang.

Yan Xi rolled her eyes, sneered, scanned the room, and examined it closely for a long time. Finally, she dragged a box out from a hidden spot in the corner of the bedside table. Xinda Yi broke out in a cold sweat and wanted to rush over, but it was already too late—Yan Xi opened the box.

Lin Yu did not pay excessive attention to the matters of the two families; dating was a matter between him and Xia Yun'er, but as for marriage, that truly required both sets of parents to discuss.

"Hehe, looks like we have to stage another grand play!" Chu Haoyun stroked his chin and casually summoned the Soul-Eating Puppet immersed in the Second Qi Sea. A strand of divine sense surged in, and the seated Soul-Eating Puppet suddenly opened its eyes. In its rigid gaze, a flash of grim coldness passed; its body moved slightly, and a power full of death surged forth.

As a veteran general who had fought on the battlefield for decades, his ability and command were top-notch; it was just that with a traitor inside, the enemy seized an opening to catch him off guard, leaving him no chance to catch his breath afterward, which is why he fell to this state.