Chapter 246: Clues to the Legendary Item

After leaving the blindingly white audience chamber, he reappeared in the pitch-black settlement space.

The extreme contrast nearly made Wu Wang think he had gone blind.

He was already preparing to apply for a disability certificate.

Fortunately, the settlement panel popped up the next second.

Congratulations, Player Wu Wang #9527, you have cleared the Team Nightmare difficulty dungeon—The Tale of the Pear Garden

【We are about to announce this good news across the entire screen! Cheer! You have witnessed】

In the chaos, Huo Lianjie's men were scattered; his personal guards were fighting close to him, none expecting he needed support—not even he himself, who was only focused on killing, never imagining he could become someone else's target.

A large courtyard, where at first glance a massive osmanthus tree stood in the south, its branches heavy with golden blossoms, layered and dense, so thick the leaves seemed lost; she gazed for a moment, then looked away.

Ye Haoran and the others rose early, eating breakfast on the first floor of the inn, where martial artists were already recounting last night's events.

"We once drugged her, but we didn't do it ourselves—it seemed someone helped us, then we intercepted her on the road and insulted her…" The man no longer hid anything, speaking in a sheepish tone, dumping out everything he had done to Yang Ye.

Thus, it can be concluded that this cultivation knowledge was undoubtedly fabricated by Hu You himself.

Zhong Yao smiled, about to speak, but his gaze met the doorway; his narrow eyes slightly narrowed, and his entire aura suddenly shifted.

Slumped listlessly on the sofa, he stretched out lazily, gazing at the empty hall, a strange sense of loneliness rising unbidden.

Today's afternoon stream lasted only a short while, but luckily he streamed a cooking tutorial in the evening, so his viewers didn't blame him.

"No need, no need, thank you," Pei Yu waved his hand, then sat on a nearby sofa to wait.

Yan people are ruthless, rarely consider consequences; Lü Chen is the epitome of this, so being cautious is normal.

Meng Yixuan smiled but did not answer; if he knew her, all the better—it seemed Pei Yu had some reputation at school.

Due to the Death Game's restrictions, until Zhou Ran retrieved these deer, they remained in a quantum state—appearing as if they occupied space in the animal pen, but in truth occupying no actual space.

Lu Xiangning followed the same logic: he bought the nearest high-speed train ticket, then searched for people at every ticket gate bound for Shancheng.

At first everyone assumed they had argued—after all, they often quarreled—but this time seemed different.

"We only provide lodging, not meals, but we have a canteen—it opens in the evening. Do you need it? If so, I'll have them prepare your portion."

Lu Xianglan thought of how her elder brother had spent over seventy million to bid on an emerald ring and give it to Li Zao; she had long resented this.

"They came the day before yesterday, when Mother wasn't this bad yet, so they had a meal and left; who knew that by morning, Mother was like this. There's no man at home to take charge, and everyone forgot." Wu Shi wiped her eyes.

Li Zao's face burned red; whether from what she experienced in Shancheng or today's events, she truly owed him thanks.

Qin Fang knew exactly what the man meant by "relax"—he nodded slightly, acknowledging without asking further.

Instantly, a force like mountains crashing and oceans roaring surged forth; before anyone could react, Li Tianshou was flung flying again.

Infused with spiritual energy, the dagger inscribed with "Divine Will" emitted a peculiar resonance.

Under the infusion of spiritual power, the dagger inscribed with the words "Divine Will" emitted a peculiar resonance.