Chapter 146: 142 Dead End and Dawn

Li Jing was persuaded to return.

But Yu Xing didn't care about status—he still wanted to discuss vertical e-commerce; he wasn't here to chase stars, and had no desire or need to cater to this person's feelings.

Similarly, Bi Sheng of Letao. om also found this topic of discussion fascinating.

Thus, during the recording, Li Jing watched coldly from the side while the other bosses discussed vertical e-commerce, avoiding any mention of LeFeng. om.

Yu Xing found the topic of vertical e-commerce interesting.

Just as Lulujiu abandoned this uncertain opportunity, far away across a thousand li, in the black lands of Mordor's core territory, the flames of war had already begun to spread.

The dense ranks of Black Hand soldiers behind the walls had become the most obvious targets; the concentrated artillery fire required no adjustment or precise aiming—they simply fired shells into the trenches, slowly spreading the bombardment, using waves of steel and fire to clear a path.

Only these words revealed the attitude between them—it was not the reunion of old friends, but the tense confrontation of two enemies.

After calming slightly, Li Dongyuan eagerly opened the silhouette's YouTube channel page; sure enough, a new video had been uploaded. Though the entire page held only two videos, Li Dongyuan adjusted his breath with reverent care and clicked play.

At that moment, as the ice cave emerged, an extreme icy chill instantly swept over the two people and the demon in the arena.

Fortunately, Xu Dashan had accidentally entered Kunxu Mountain for training and saved Duan Jinghua; otherwise, they would still be completely in the dark.

This man was none other than Xiefeng in disguise—he had already arrived at the edge of the teleportation array an hour before its activation, but he had long made up his mind: once he left, he would depart from Tianlan Sect.

The dark shape turned out to be a flying vessel; on its side, a strange name—"Crazy Eater"—was inlaid with bones.

Soon after entering the illusionary space, she encountered Xiao Zhenyu and several disciples of the Confucian Sect; together, they faced little threat.

Mu Lingtian charged forward, and Can Shang split into two sword blades, grazing past the necks of Ye Wushuang and Luoxue before flying toward the assassins behind them.

With a bang, Wu Bo was struck in the left shoulder and fell backward; Lu Ni landed his blow and did not pause—he swung two more punches, and spheres of true qi roared toward the fallen Wu Bo.

Tang Xin's face broke into a broad grin, and without hesitation, he waved his hand, claiming all seven divine artifacts and over a hundred pseudo-divine artifacts for himself.

The two golden swords had become sentient; having failed to injure Tang Xin, their attack speed grew even more terrifying. Tang Xin merely snorted coldly, curious to see how long they could sustain this and how much power they truly possessed.

"Alright, I understand. Time is critical—I'm off." Shen Jiannan spoke briefly and hurried away. Everyone was left bewildered, exchanging glances, none able to predict whether this journey would bring fortune or doom.

Then Ren Buji burst into loud laughter and descended the mountain, leaving the middle-aged man kneeling on the ground, tears streaming down his face.

Fan Zhu was stunned—Wang Caixia was even more beautiful than Hu Jiaojiao; how could she be entangled with this loser?

Only Lu Yu's private room remained mysterious, because he had instructed them not to disclose his identity, so no record of his identity existed here.

"Alright then, if anything comes up, just find me." Cao Zhenhai vanished in a flash and went off to attend to other matters.

Last night, Ye Bai returned and tried to fuse the four elemental properties into a dagger, but the fire element proved like a wild beast, refusing to merge with the other three.

Xu Han remained behind; originally, Zhou Sibai was to escort her home, but he was called away by Zhou Sinan, so the task fell to Jiang Yan.