Chapter 205: Isn't It Just Fate? Here, Take It!

Thump-thump-thump—

The two walked, one ahead and one behind.

Footsteps echoed in this narrow passage, making one feel somewhat unsettled.

There was almost no light around; one could only vaguely distinguish the direction through the faint fluorescence shimmering on the stones for some unknown reason.

They had walked for about two minutes.

Wu Wang's sense of perception judged they had at least descended dozens of meters underground.

Only then did the path ahead suddenly open up, revealing light.

What came into view was

This was no joke, nor was it banter; sincerity could be seen in this old man's eyes. Even a stable Huaguo was no longer peaceful; demons and monsters appeared frequently, requiring more power to protect the homeland.

Gu Qiqi neither concealed nor exaggerated, recounting what had just happened word for word.

"What? Does Lord Zhao not believe this Prince?" Rong Yan's expression was quite serious, and his tone carried a hint of displeasure.

Ranadave-Ajari cursed "fool" under his breath, then they said goodnight to each other and hung up the phone.

But this was only three months; first Jinghong Courtyard, then Stone Forest Grotto, and now Phoenix Bamboo Pavilion.

"Bring yellow paper and a bowl of clear water," I said in a deep voice. Matters of locating corpses cannot be vague; they align with some heavenly number, requiring one to know the birth date and hour, plus several other things.

The fans at the scene were already hyped; Yu Yichen was performing a move often used by strikers. Jumping on one leg to shift his center of gravity required extremely strong ball control, as well as physical coordination and flexibility.

If it were the former, she could still cry and beg for mercy; if it were the latter, given Li Li Xuan's ruthlessness and his regard for Su Li, she truly had no hope.

Accompanying its slow emergence, the space that had been frantically trembling and howling finally regained stability.

Do not be fooled; on the Starship, Huo Kailang, Chu Fengyun, and Ji Yan drank as if it were ordinary wine, simply because their cultivation was above Golden Immortal.

Qin Chuan was also a fool; instead of cherishing Su Yunzhu who had always pursued him, he clung obsessively to her—what was the reason?

Gu Jingfeng gave a glance to the deputy minister beside him as a signal; the deputy minister immediately had the dry rations in hand brought out and distributed entirely to the refugees. The refugees, filled with gratitude, kept kowtowing to Gu Jingfeng, yet Gu Jingfeng's expression was extremely grim.

He did not see how many steps Xuanyuan Potian walked on the stairs, but Xuanyuan Potian walked the longest, leading him to conclude this child's future was limitless.

Perhaps everyone will think this ending is not perfect enough, but there was no choice; the word count stipulated in the contract had been reached, so I could only write this simple, not very perfect, yet still beautiful ending.

As the sound of the bamboo flute rose, the person playing the zither on the floor above also heard someone below responding. After a slight pause, the zither player frowned, ignored it, and continued playing the notes.

This brat! A black line appeared on Xia Yenuo's forehead; how could a son act like this? He did this for their happiness, yet when they met for the first time officially, he gave him the title of "second-hand man."

Looking at the youth in fine clothes blocking the way, he was actually quite handsome, with cultivation at the mid-stage of Spirit General, while his talent could only be considered average.

Her hair was lightly tied up, replaced on the bun by a circle of gold foil forehead ornament instead of a golden hairpin; various flower, leaf, and pearl ornaments strung together dangled on her pale forehead, rustling softly. Behind the bun hung a pair of pearl-and-jade ornaments wrapped in gold; as she walked, the pearls and jade swayed with every step, the long tassels swaying, her beauty unparalleled.

But by then it was already too late; the moment Liya fell, everyone present, as if infected, collapsed one after another without warning.

Entering the Sea of Consciousness, an ancient aura rushed to meet them, as if returning to the past, and the scene before their eyes was extremely shocking.

Taking this opportunity, the Shu army retreated toward Jiaozhou. The Cao army, having concentrated its attention on Southern Jingzhou, relaxed its guard against the Shu army, so the Shu army retreated into the border area between Jiaozhou and Yizhou without suffering any losses.