Chapter 325: The Invisible Man Under the Spotlight

Time rewound to five minutes before the [Public Test] announcement.

Wu Wang said he would go directly to find Ethan.

Jiudao Ren thought a few minutes more wouldn’t matter—he might as well wait until after the announcement.

But Wu Wang insisted that announcements could be heard anywhere anyway.

He wanted to take advantage of Ethan still strolling the streets.

To establish contact with him in advance.

For this, Jiudao Ren offered a helping hand—

Dou Bao was now enclosed within that white glow, completely invisible inside.

"No problem! If we keep this speed, by the time we reach the town center, the Judge will solve the problem… it definitely will!" Clinging to the flimsy hope of barely surviving, he kept repeating this to himself.

Jiang Fengxuan, lying in the depression, gazed at Han Dong with a look of melancholy and despair, silent and motionless.

The two walked backward, straight into the glass-door hall from yesterday, found the materials on the Qin Dynasty they’d reviewed then, and began carefully examining them.

A2’s immediate answer was no surprise to Lin Ai—after all, her nature made her indifferent to everything.

Ye Tian’s current strength was utterly inadequate against the colossal presence of Dragon Emperor’s Nascent Soul realm.

Everything entering this circle was vaporized or pulverized; all mechanical lifeforms burst into torches, yet continued surging forward in relentless waves.

Ye Tian’s expression turned serious, his eyes flickering as his spiritual sense pierced into the black halo, where black lightning violently struck his spiritual sense.

Fortunately, nothing bad happened, and Lin Ai noticed that Pascal and Emil seemed to have grown quite close—she wondered what Emil had said to Pascal after she left.

Compared to three days ago, Xuan Yi’s complexion had deteriorated greatly; her robes were splattered with bloodstains, and in her naturally hanging hand she held a long flute dripping blood.

Zhang Liang chuckled softly, activated Bird-Striding Technique, and closely followed the black-clothed man.

“There has been no disturbance on Phoenix Mountain, and no one is tailing you from behind!” Zazō replied.

Only shortly after, three of the five brothers had fallen, and Phoenix Mountain was now shrouded in sorrow. Time passed swiftly—a month had slipped by, during which many events occurred.

“You’d better go back and investigate properly instead of making baseless accusations. I didn’t kill anyone—this is slander.” No matter what they said, Ma Qi refused to admit it—he hadn’t killed anyone, so why should he admit it? Ma Qi still firmly believed Tang Long would find evidence to prove his innocence.

Damn it! I must find out—the father Carrot mentioned must be him! Vegeta stared solemnly at Sun Wukong, suspecting Bardock in his mind but saying nothing.

“Tong Ruo, I’ve arrived! Stop acting out!” His meaning was clear: imprisoning Tong Ruo was his order, with no misunderstanding, not the slightest room for compromise.

The two returned to Tianhai early in the morning, but when they got back to Yangtian Tower, the brothers were already ready.

Yet just as he was about to leave, Zhu Kongque grabbed his arm, pulled him out of the private room, and drove away from Xixi Bar.

But Shunan Group had no direct authority over Shunan Real Estate—this was an internal rule established personally by Ye Ying. Moreover, Ye Ruokong’s “Soul” was not accountable to either Shunan Group or Shunan Real Estate.

After much thought, the only possibility he could conceive was the transformation brought by the fusion of the Ancestor’s Sword Intent and the black stone bead’s dark radiance. As for his actions against Qing Lingzi and Sikong Chan Yue, he had no memory whatsoever.

“Gul….” His throat rolled; Ye Moxing gazed at her with deep affection—no matter how thick his lenses, they could not block the burning heat in her eyes, which ignited his eyes, his heart, his soul.