Chapter 223: Lord Guan Fights Chiyou

"He… what is he doing?"

"Has this kid finally gone mad?"

The other players gritted their teeth against the drumming sound in their ears.

They saw Wu Wang's wild dance slowly twisting out of shape, his firearm and pipes beginning to strike randomly around him.

He even fired directly at the ground, cratering the earth around him.

Occasionally, a few shots nearly aimed straight at them.

His entire body radiated

In an instant, an unspeakable pain surged through her like a tide, filling her with inexplicable panic and unease.

Li Rui naturally understood this—think of Yao Yueming's power in Jiangcheng; a slight move could crush an ordinary person half to death.

He suddenly lost all strength, stepped back twice, then leaned against the table, standing there.

After tapping the table for a while, he reached into his pocket, pulled out a pack of cigarettes, lit one, and fell back into thought.

Yun Duoduo fell silent; it had only been a moment since she'd met the envoy, yet seeing Leng Muhan so fond of Yun Yong, Yun Duoduo was still pleased.

Since he wouldn't let her leave, she would hold back—she knew Murong Che came every day; if he didn't come, she'd have to find another way.

"Ding dang." One of Baili Hong's soldiers suddenly stepped forward, blocking Yun Duoduo, sword pointed at Murong Che and his group.

Though determined to see the act through, Susan felt utterly exhausted—she'd never been comfortable in high heels, hated evening gowns with waist-cinching pads and chest padding, and along the way, she leaned almost all her weight on Xiao Baizhu's arm.

Ling Yang firmly insisted it was his own fault during his shift, and the Emperor had no choice but to punish him; he refused to say another word.

After speaking, Guiping offered an apologetic glance to Sakura Mairu, with whom he'd just spent the journey chatting as if they'd met too late, then followed Kaima away. Soon after, a jet shaped like Blue-Eyes White Dragon spiraled upward beside Pegasus Tower, and Kaima was gone.

"Want to cure your family's genetic illness? I remember that's actually possible—but I'm not telling you now!" Bruce said, wrapping his arm around Audrey's waist and turning away; Audrey, her veil now removed, remained breathtakingly beautiful.

Even more terrifying, humanoid beasts had infiltrated the Huaxia Tian Dun Bureau's Hero Alliance, and the false missions they'd received earlier had been issued by the humanoid beasts embedded within the Tian Dun Bureau's Hero Alliance.

Bruce himself could barely absorb enough energy—how could he possibly release it outward? Impossible. Unless he was exercising or doing something else that naturally broke down energy, there would be no energy loss.

The student trudged out, head hung low; those outside looked at him with pity. The next candidate took a deep breath, nervous yet excited, and walked in.

"Be more careful lately—your reputation's too big, you'll attract targets!" Feng Xiaogang said grimly.

If not for Patchouli, Oujiaou's mentor, assuring Principal Jiaodao that Oujiaou was fine, Principal Jiaodao and Tohsaka Tokiomi would have mobilized all resources for a massive, sweeping search.

An invisible ripple spread from Xianglin, piercing the deep lake water, extending downward endlessly until it reached the lakebed, sensing every faint chakra fluctuation.

The more something needs to be changed, the less truly difficult the adaptation ultimately turns out to be.

In their world, deities could merge their spirits into Fantasy Gems to perceive the power of cosmic rules; those who perceived the rules became deities, their souls merging into the rules themselves—when a deity died, their soul became a new Fantasy Gem.