Chapter 94: The Essence of Humanity Is Seeking Fun

"Who am I? Where am I? What am I supposed to do?"

After the three bewildered questions, Wu Wang sat up on the bed, dazed.

He had forgotten everything.

The rules of the cruise ship were an extremely special kind of power.

Under the condition of satisfying the gambling terms, it sealed away the power of William and the memories of all players.

From this moment on, they could not even remember that they were Spirit Calamity players entering a dungeon, nor did they recognize each other.

"Top student, what's wrong?" Clearly, another boy who wasn't very close to him expressed great confusion.

Xing Tianyu tested the spiritual energy within his body and felt it had barely reached the standard of a High-Grade Spiritual Energy Mage.

Just as he was about to tease a few more times, the bird, which had been dripping wet, suddenly doubled in size. Every drop of water on its body vanished instantly; with a hop of its two feet, it landed on her bed.

"Yu Bai Sang, I didn't think you could actually catch it, and it seems so easy." A soft, melodious voice flowed like a clear spring by his ear as Xingye Junxia held a bowl, curling her legs to look at him.

Besides hoarding biscuits and pickled vegetables, Zhu Da bought that courtyard house where the cooking smoke never ceased. Firewood sellers and coal sellers continuously delivered fuel inside, while news was passed out saying the stoves in that courtyard were used to boil chicken and duck eggs, and all the chicken and duck eggs bought were disposed of in this manner.

"Ahem... cough..." Just as the two were being affectionate, a series of untimely dry coughs sounded.

At this moment, under Li Tianchen's control, it crazily surged toward Xu Shenghua, bringing him waves of unprecedented pain.

After speaking, Fang Zheng shook his head and left; this matter ended there. Fang Zheng did not understand it if discussed any deeper. However, the crux of this problem lay within that very sentence.

He quickly rushed forward, intending to fight again, but the strange uncle suddenly erected a barrier in mid-air. He charged forward but was bounced back by that barrier. Because the force was so great, he actually fell to the ground.

Sitting upright on the lotus throne, nothing can break it. If one wishes to break the protection of the Merit Golden Lotus, only a Sage acting personally can do so. But how could a Sage disregard their status to steal the fortune of the new sect?

Que directly closed the door, then suddenly her pupils contracted, and a bad feeling surged into her heart.

You, the respected leader of the Celestial Empire's film industry, is it really appropriate to make such a comparison about a young talent?

This group handled people as if handling ingredients, with incredible skill; obviously, this was not the first time they had done so.

The old man walking closely behind Luo Song was in his fifties, with a long sword hanging at his waist. His red hair exploded outward like a lion's mane, his eye sockets were deeply sunken, and his teeth were sharp and protruding; he was clearly a demon—this was the guard who had closely followed Luo Song when they met at the restaurant.

There were no old servants from the Rong Manor of last year by Jia Cong's side. Although there were still four personal guards from the Wu Wang Fu, Jia Cong rarely ordered them about.

Having been with Jiang Chang'an for a long time, this Princess Yu Ning's speaking style had become seven-tenths similar to his. Combined with her naturally aggressive momentum, she made people feel suffocated, leaving them no chance to fight back.

How could Jiang Chang'an's speed be compared to that of a few Spirit Cultivators raised in greenhouses? He and Su Shangjun left several people far behind.

But he never could have imagined that he would meet the other party here, and moreover... the other party appeared here completely unharmed.

But no matter what they were doing, the next moment they all stopped in place and, without exception, looked up at the sky.

"Alright, I know. I'm going back to rest." Luo Xi, in high spirits, walked out of the basement.

"You release one too. Do you have any wishes?" Feng, not knowing where he got it from, produced a lantern and handed it over.

It turned out everything was so ridiculous, yet he had taken it seriously. He had long since carved every word he said into his own bones, flowing along with the circulation of his blood.

"No..." Lin Hanxi's face turned red. Facing Leng Wuchen's gentleness, she truly found it hard to cope. This man had been furious just a moment ago, yet the next moment he had returned to his usual gentleness, which truly made her unable to understand him. She had always known this man was not simple, and very dangerous.