Chapter 261: Seeking the Valley

The group walked into the mountains for about a quarter hour, then began using lightness arts, racing forward like wind and lightning.

The path had already been trampled out by soldiers; thorns and vines were few, and though the mountain trail was winding and uneven, it posed no great obstacle.

If Zhao Ti were alone, even without using his top speed, he could reach two hundred li by noon; Tong Guan and Chu Wanli might just make it after noon, but Zhong Ling lacked sufficient internal energy—she had to pause to recover after running a while, and by nightfall they still had several li to go.

This May Day holiday was indeed due to our company’s planning issues; last May, our turnover was dozens of times higher than in previous years.

Xia Tian nodded; for a Fu Tian-level cultivator, he had no lofty ambitions to focus on now. After all, he was still only a Xuan Huang-level mid-stage cultivator.

“Kill!”—a single word, Mo Yu Jing Chen’s voice drifted on the mountain wind, like a judgment from hell, terrifying and chilling.

“Of course not,” Ji Ziyuan nearly laughed and cried—why did his mother’s thoughts seem even stranger than what he was about to say? But her attitude put him at ease; a one-night stand was surely easier to accept than homosexuality.

Many had already pulled out their badges; including Zuo Buwei, most were Level-Two Array Masters, with only a few youths over twenty reaching Level-Three Array Master.

Jian Xiaoyao had seen many such cases; once a righteous man, Bu Qingyun had, with age, become greedy and selfish.

But the thought of being seen in her underwear while swimming—her undergarments corroded and completely torn away, likely fully exposed to Xia Tian—filled her with deep shame and irritation.

Ling Yue was dazed, not understanding why he would tell her these things. Was this branch somehow different? When Jin Feng gave it to her, he said nothing, only warned her not to let others find out.

Suppose you said: Long Chou, keep away from me—if it weren’t for you, he wouldn’t have come to kill me. Leave?

Suddenly, Mr. Inamura’s expression changed—he broke into a sinister grin, then bent down and kicked off one of his shoes.

Yet the mercenary legion, despite costing ten million gold coins and receiving military approval, had not halted its preparations and continued recruiting powerful warriors and spellcasters.

It was obtained from a secret realm; its origins are unclear, but its power is immense—the more energy infused, the greater the output; it kills gods and eradicates demons.

Soon after, Wei Zhouquan led over two hundred special ops troops out of the base and established a temporary camp on the mountain, then began searching for their teammates.

Even though the opponent’s airship looked utterly incapable of flight and crashed around wildly, at least it contained beings of the same kind; and since communication was possible, no problem was too great.

Her cry drew not only Yi Dao and the others, but also other players over.

Each Yuanmie warship contained a special array platform designed to absorb and store Yuanmie energy, requiring a long time to charge.

Shao Siming carefully studied Yang Dong again—how could Yang Dong be infected with the White Zombie Parasite? The White Zombie Parasite was a secret technique unique to the Yin-Yang School, and among them, besides herself, only the Donghuang Lord knew it.

Not understanding didn’t matter; since Mo Jian said so, everyone simply accepted that the Peach Blossom Maze was artificially designed and let Mo Jian lead the way with his method.

Unsurprisingly, this news drew high-level attention from the Anhua Corps’ command. After brief consultation, Zhao Bai, as overall commander, naturally classified this military intelligence as top-priority urgent information and immediately sent a telegraph to Xinghua Empire’s main city in the Western Regions—Anhua City.