Chapter 836: We Were Brutally Blackened by Competitors

Zhou Xiu'er, trembling, raised her hand to touch her fragrant shoulder, pulled her strap down, revealing the pale white skin of her shoulder, which was still somewhat attractive.

It can be imagined that once the Heavenly Stele cannot hold, the cultivators below will very likely perish here.

Huo Bao lowered his head to think; in that instant, his gaze swept over the stone knife at his waist, a stone knife ground from stones fished out of the River of Resentment.

"Excellent spear technique!" After testing each other's depths with one strike and retreating, the man rotated his wrist, a hint of battle intent in his eyes, and met Qin Feng without delay.

Before long, two servants pressed Huo Bao into a cave hidden behind the rockery within the manor; ahead appeared a passage leading underground. After turning several times and walking for the time it takes to drink two cups of tea, they arrived at an open underground altar.

Yet, the Strange Dragon King cleverly followed Jin Shengzhe's turn, refusing to let Jin Shengzhe face his flank.

Duan Faxuan put aside the matter of Qin Yang for now; with chaos about to erupt in the Barbarian Wilds, the balance of the underworld could very well be broken, and he could not be distracted.

This floor is a crucial place for the Rat Nest; naturally, the guard strength is exceptionally formidable, especially while the attackers remain unsubdued.

She understood in her heart that having been overheard speaking ill of him, nothing she said now would matter.

Thinking that she had been here for nearly two months yet her main quest still had no clue whatsoever.

Seeing the black qi constantly devouring the golden qi, Ling Feng felt greatly reassured and unleashed several punches in one breath.

An Xia thought for a moment; with Meng Yan's spirit of studying so seriously, she smiled. Meng Yan felt somewhat uneasy; she trusted An Xia, and if An Xia said she could, she believed she certainly could.

Shang Jingyu had just experienced Jian Han's cleverness; in the first round, he felt a certain sharpness of wit; now, he wished to experience it a second time.

"So you are afraid the food has problems and want me to test it for poison, right?" Ye Xiao understood; the other party's meaning must be for her to eat first, as she felt there was a problem with the food.

Yet she could not help but recall that scene over and over in her heart; Brother Lu's hand was warm and dry, his fingers long with clear knuckles, a pair of powerful and steady hands.

And those houses were actually made of very solid rock, which left Liu Qiangwei stunned; she immediately let out a loud cry, "Oh my god, did I come to another place in my sleep?"

"Master... could it be you intend to deliberately trigger the final battle between Righteous and Demonic?" Qing Yue followed behind, a flicker of hesitation crossing his face. "Once we enter the city, even if punished, I must find another chance to persuade you!" Looking at the blood-soaked man leading the way ahead, his eyes were full of worry.

Dawn approached; Ling Feng weakly opened his eyes, a brilliant smile on his blood-streaked face.

"Continue executing the previous policy; I grant you the authority to recruit soldiers, but you must guarantee quality for me," Chen Ning replied.

"Does Third Brother think I have changed?" Peng Mo looked at Third Brother's expression, her smile faint, her gaze flashing with something complex. Peng Hao said nothing, merely frowning at Peng Mo, his eyes equally complex and indistinguishable.

Just as he continued to search with his head down, a sturdy figure suddenly blocked his path, and his head bumped with a thud against the newcomer's chest.

Hearing his words, Joseph Li and Ali exchanged a strange look and silently nodded.

But just then, a cold voice rang out again; the Liu Li that Jian Chen had just spotted vanished once more into the darkness.

The Netherworld Continent appeared, instantly shrouding this place; the Nether Emperor fiercely attacked the massive Dark Devouring Beasts around her. Furthermore, because she could draw upon the energy of the Netherworld Continent, she was immortal and indestructible for a short time.

Dong Zhanyun slapped his forehead and said, "Right, how could I forget, I need to engrave the spirit runes for you~!" Dong Zhanyun immediately sat cross-legged to recover his true qi. Xue Hei strangely said nothing more, merely adding, "Oh my, oh my~!" with a sense of inexplicable excitement.

He stood with his hands behind his back; unlike those struggling helplessly, Chen Yi appeared quite at ease. As long as he did not provoke them, the flames of the Qilin Dispersion would not harm him.

This Aunt Zhang was truly familiar with her situation; Shi Yi could not help but startle and want to ask what was going on, when suddenly a series of urgent knocks on the door sounded.

"Sister Hui, could it be that He Shi intends to let..." The assistant's words were not yet finished when Fang Hui shot her a look, and she fell silent.

Liu Ruyu stood stunned in place, momentarily at a loss, her beautiful eyes staring straight at Zhao Xuan.

Watching this scene, Fang Tao and the other three could not help but show an extremely strange expression, their gazes at Mao Guanghong faintly mixed with a thread of pity.

"After Liu Yue found out, she wanted to go out and fight He Dong to the death, but I stopped her." At this moment, Xing Nan held Liu Yue's wrist; she tried to break free, but to no avail.

Emperor Yang of Sui was indeed smart and had vision, but he was also eager for quick success and immediate benefits, lacked method in handling affairs, and was also ruthless and inhumane, sparing no effort of the people.

Lin Yu helplessly pressed down on its body, pressed it hard twice, and finally forced it into the backpack.

This vehicle was arranged for her by Brother Hu; it was a spare vehicle from the Grain Bureau's Transportation Team, and the driver was Old Hu's exclusive driver.

Zou Chuyao and Di Lan were competitors, both wishing their own artists could become the company's Li Yijie. However, two years had passed, and He Shi only now had a bit of popularity, while Zou Chuyao had changed artists twice. Although there was no splash, Zou Chuyao had still left an impression on the big boss.

Relying on this cleverness and slippery personality, he would be of great use in the future; killing him would be quite a pity.