Chapter 179: 176, Momo (6K, 1/1)

176、Momo (6K, 1/1)

“I don’t know…”

Song Jia shook her head, her expression bewildered: “This has never happened before.”

“No one who escaped from a Black Zone has ever been targeted by the corresponding ‘Yin-born Apparition’…”

Earlier, Song Jia had explained that Black Zones refer to areas erased from reality, most likely irretrievable.

But occasionally, some people emerge from those Black Zones.

These individuals who exit the Black Zones are called ‘Black…

Lottery numbers are like a raffle—how long until Monkey Year, Horse Month? Getting into a top kindergarten requires connections in the bureaucracy, so today I’ve come humbly to ask Xu Xu.

“Yes, just arrived.” Though his mouth answered thus, he wondered strangely how Shen Zhongyue knew Lin Lan.

On one hand, it did give him a place to sit, but more importantly, it made it easier to “keep him under constant watch.”

Jiang Yu looked at An An, thought for a moment, and understood: An An’s special ability was Qimen Dunjia, a derivative of the Primordial Eight Trigrams, its name drawn from the Dao De Jing’s phrase “the great form has no shape”—surely tied to Daoist arts. Thus, An An, having perfected Qimen Dunjia, could naturally sense fluctuations from the same source.

The situation was overwhelmingly one-sided: among this year’s new students, there were a dozen or more Grand Combat Masters, most of whom had already failed; five or more Grand Combat Masters now followed Xiao Yan, while Wu Hao and the others surrounded a senior student.

Jiang Yu’s smile froze slightly; he angrily poured out the tea in the pot, then, with practiced ease, refilled it with hot water, steeped it briefly, and poured it into the old commander’s cup.

They strolled leisurely into the conference room and sat down in small groups; Lan Zi was pouring water for everyone, and Zhao Ziwei was helping.

“If Shang Yuan can’t come, can his subordinates? Have Shang Yuan send some of his thousand-year malevolent spirits over—they may not capture the Demon Spirit, but at least they can drive it out of Luoshen Kingdom. Once the Demon Spirit leaves Luoshen Kingdom, Shang Yuan can appear to capture it.” Bei Tingting thought for a moment and said.

But during the off-season’s six months, labor costs cannot be incurred; barely breaking even requires every ounce of effort, and without developing new business, too many designers cannot be kept.

Ye Ming listened and suddenly understood: so that’s how it was. It seemed Mao Renfeng planned to proceed step by step—he had initially pinned his hopes on the powerful Heavenly Fire, but now that had failed, so he turned to this list instead. Fortunately, it had been hidden well, and Changchun was still under the Nationalist government’s control; Ye Ming turned to Han Shandao.

“Hah!” Xu Wuya’s battle fervor surged; suddenly he roared, his hands rising vertically like blades or axes, swiftly slashing toward him.

One wore a golden-threaded robe, with golden hair and blue eyes; the other had dark red hair and a black robe swirling around him. Both were young, appearing barely adult. Both shared one trait: they were beautiful beyond mortal measure.

The immense power made Lin Yan lose his grip on the sword. Sparks flew from the battle blade; it spun through the air and fell straight down.

“Master Huang, I’m truly grateful you came again today—it’s such an inconvenience for you to make the trip,” He Mingshan said, gripping Huang Yizhen’s hand politely.

Ye Qing nodded, but still felt uneasy, deciding to investigate the royal palace. An Xiaozhu requested to accompany him.

Yan Luoxi had been sitting among the group, smiling warmly, occasionally thanking elders who suddenly appeared to express concern, while keeping an eye on Shao Meizhuo’s occasional probing glances toward her.

Watching the army below neither rush to pursue the black-clad figure nor retreat, Du Gu Yingcheng smiled and shook his head.

Correct. According to the information I’ve received, Jun Liufeng is indeed from the Jun family. How he survived that catastrophe—only the man himself likely knows. But according to the timeline, Jun Liufeng back then should have still been an infant. Probably asking him wouldn’t yield anything.