Chapter 79: Cruise Ship Werewolf
"How... did she die?"
The North Wolf's deep voice echoed through the room.
The others looked at each other in silence.
Confusion and bewilderment showed in everyone's eyes.
Just half an hour ago, they had finished lunch together in the dining hall and exchanged information about their exploration.
It had been such a short time since they parted.
Miss Rose was already in trouble? What exactly had happened to her?
"You can ask the staff at the spa," said Black Cat.
Immediately after the Vice General announced the dismissal, I stepped forward, reported, and then intended to ask the Vice General for the Strategist's location.
I shook my head: "It's fine. They will come out in a few days, so you don't need to worry." Saying this, the ghosts led me back in the direction we had come.
Lou Yun thought he was right. If he really told them that Murong Bai was Murong Xuan's younger brother, and if he really told Murong Xuan, Murong Xuan would definitely worry. This was the same reason he worried about Qiu Yuling.
Next, Li Shigao did not rush to find Weng Yuxi; instead, he first refined the Ghost-level Core, perhaps to forge a Ghost-level weapon.
Ren Zaitian was an elder of the Xuanming Sect, with strength at the late Nascent Soul stage. He wielded a Dharma artifact-level "Wind and Thunder Spear." The Wind and Thunder Spear was forged from "Thunder Stone," a precious material in the Cultivation World. Every strike carried the power of lightning. Among peers, Ren Zaitian had few rivals.
The suited brutes from the casino surged forward. They had long disliked Yang Tian, each one wishing to devour Yang Tian and his two companions alive.
Besides Beiming You and Big Sister, there was another member of the Hundred Killers that made Li Shigao incredulous: it was the Master Ji Chenxi whom Li Shigao had met not long ago at Wolong Gang. He had tried to trick her into joining the Death God before, but failed. How had she joined the Death God again?
Ji Meng wielded his Halberd like the wind, cleaving through the void. His demonic energy erupted from his entire body, and a terrifying pressure crashed down upon Ao Tao, who had transformed into a five-clawed golden dragon. Both were at the Golden Immortal Realm. The pure-blooded True Dragon, which dominated the Primordial Era with its innate immense strength, actually seemed somewhat powerless under Ji Meng's relentless assaults.
In a daze, Feng Ye heard the familiar voice of the Moses flight attendant again. However, because his consciousness was too drowsy, he could not wake up directly this time.
Hearing this, Ning Hao couldn't help but pout. It was truly a pity. Originally, he had wanted to refine the power within this Blood Pool, leaving not a drop of opportunity for Ning Cheng. But now it seemed he still had no way to completely destroy the Blood Pool.
It rang once, and after about a minute without an answer, it hung up. About two minutes later, it rang again, but Mo Chen still showed no reaction.
This was the Black Wind Demon Wolf. It is said that upon reaching adulthood, it becomes a Tier-4 Prime Beast, equivalent to a cultivator at the Elixir Pill Realm. It was hunted with great effort by Mo Qianqiu and the experts of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect. Although it is not yet an adult now, it already possesses the strength of a mid-Tier-2 beast, comparable to a cultivator at the mid-Original Core Realm.
Glancing at the courtyard, still damp after the rain, and the lingering mist swirling around the distant forests, Lian Ge withdrew his gaze, looked at the old man walking ahead, and moved his feet forward again.
Yan Qiu rubbed her forehead. Well, every family has one troublesome person. The Yan family was her second uncle's, and the Rong Wang Fu was her eldest uncle's. She thought her grandmother and her maternal grandmother could have a good exchange; for instance, her grandmother could send a few feather dusters to her maternal grandmother. Her eldest uncle, like her second uncle, deserved a beating.
Mo Chen had finished organizing the ingredients and seasonings needed for cooking in the kitchen a while ago and paid no attention to what was happening outside.
After inserting the hairpin, the Grand Stabilization Ceremony was successfully concluded. Yan Qiu left through the side gate and returned to her Qingfu Courtyard.
That disciple with the dark complexion merely extended one foot, kicking the man away and sending him crashing to the ground. He could not even get up.
End of Chapter
