Chapter 55

Mu Song pondered for a long time after hearing this. He suddenly recalled his multiple encounters with ice-tundra wolves and the steppe wolves on the grasslands, and he had a lingering, subtle feeling in his heart that "wolves" would never harm him. At times, he even felt that he shared some sort of connection with wolves, though he could not explain the reason behind this sensation.

What was gratifying was that, having refined a massive number of dragon-blood martial corpses, Lin Chen's mind had also been tremendously tempered. His mental state and realm of cultivation had improved several-fold compared to before, which was a deeply meaningful breakthrough for him.

Bai Fan talking to the NPCs in the underground city naturally caught the eyes of other players there.

Then there was this guy named 'Zhang Da', thirty-one years old. His abilities were passable, but they hardly matched his explosive temper.

"What, have you been to the abyss?" Li Shi turned his head and asked, as he only had a rudimentary understanding of the abyss.

"Let's talk about the specific situation of this realm!" The Ghost-Face God-Horse had been thwarted by the Buddhist sect in the Flesh Swamp last time and remained unreconciled, so he took the initiative to apply to come this time.

One could still hear from Zhang Ergou's tone that he was not very happy, yet he did not intentionally make things difficult for Bai Fan because of it.

The next moment, after letting out a simultaneous roar, they turned their bodies around, actually attempting to flee.

With a big forest come all sorts of birds; no one could guarantee that among the leadership of Blue Sky and White Clouds there wouldn't be one or two blinded by greed who might pull off some bizarre stunts.

"Good! As your master, I'd like to see what trick you are playing!" Fa Wu truly refused to believe this nonsense. If Lin Chen had really digested a millennium's worth of accumulated experience and knowledge in just half a year, wouldn't that be a severe slap to his face?

Chu Zihang's golden pupils grew increasingly burning. He thought his father would surely never be willing to be reduced to a lackey of gods, and killing him might perhaps be a better release for him.

Listening to Sun Wei's tone, which mixed preaching with disdain, the smile on Cao Kun's face grew even thicker.

Before long, Lu Xuan returned. Night fell early, and the world outside was completely pitch black. The moment he opened the door, a biting chill rushed in, and taking a breath made his entire internal organs feel icy cold.

Even with so many beauties of varying styles sitting nearby, her unique temperament remained extremely prominent, catching everyone's eye at a glance.

Numerous bombs instantly rained down upon them, exploding against the magic barriers, or rather, shattering them while leaving the numerous demon soldiers gritting their teeth in anger.

Watching Liu Hong solemnly pouring her grievances out to him, Cao Kun was at a loss for words for a moment.

With that, he let out a furious roar, drew the longsword in his hand, and charged fiercely toward the massive venomous giant python. Some soldiers behind him were infected by his morale, gritting their teeth as they followed closely behind. Seeing this, many other soldiers hesitated for a moment before turning back to charge in as well.

Lin Weize rolled his eyes in annoyance. No wonder people always say that only names can be given wrongly, but nicknames never are.

Seeing Li Chengqian leave, Li Tai could not help but tightly clench his fists. Why had he been so frightened just now?

Having received his instructions, Mokedu immediately returned to rally his men. Meanwhile, Lu Yingxiu returned to her quarters, took out the letter written by Anton, and rewrote another one emulating his tone and handwriting.

Cen Jing cried even harder: "A-Ning, I am too ashamed to even speak of this. Yi Tian refused to say anything at first, until I threatened that if he didn't explain clearly, I would go tell Father and Mother. Only then did he tell me the reason."

The several artifact refiners located below them were also discussing amongst themselves, except for one very special person who sat quietly there with his eyes closed.

Ning Lang's disciples were already unphased by this. To them, there was nothing in this world that their master could not accomplish, so no matter what Ning Lang did, they would not show the kind of astonishment others did.

"Coco." Looking at the disheveled and weeping Wang Koke, Wang Wu felt a pain deep in his heart. A tiger in distress is bullied by dogs, and once fallen one cannot stand back up—this described his exact predicament.

"Tomorrow, you must pester Shui You. Don't let Shui You receive any news from the internet, and don't let anyone contact Shui You." Luan Zhou snapped his fingers and said to Guan An.

"That All-Things Synthesis Box—I still haven't quite figured out how to use it. The one-piece cloth garments I synthesized earlier had terrible effects." Lin Tian smiled bitterly, thinking of the one-piece garments he had synthesized.

Furthermore, there were too many monster and demon corpses piled beneath the city walls. If they weren't burned soon, the monsters and demons in the rear would soon be able to climb directly up the city walls using the piles of corpses.

Lu Yingxiu looked at him with some confusion, making Hedon, a grown man, feel somewhat embarrassed under her gaze. Understanding dawned on Lu Yingxiu, and she boarded the carriage.

In the end, seeing that he still could not defeat Ye Huang, Li Guangzhi began to grow somewhat anxious. Impatience is taboo in boxing, yet right now Li Guangzhi was unexpectedly showing signs of losing his temper.

Thirty-seven high-ranking officers, who were still dreaming the sweet dream of rising in rank and getting rich alongside the Prince, ended their sinful lives amidst helpless wails.

"Did you foresee this?" Luo En could not help asking. At this moment, he hoped Lidia truly had foreseen everything she spoke of.

"Hehe, then many thanks." Yang Tian smiled, watching the retreating figure of Meng Yunxi, and could not help but sigh.

Now I also needed someone to comfort me, someone to guide me through this—even if it was just lying to me and saying that everything that happened today was fake. How could I possibly have the heart to persuade Zhao Xin? Yet since my mother had said so, I could not refuse.

Gathering my courage, I took another step down. This time my foot finally touched the bottom, and the water was just below my neck—a depth that was still somewhat acceptable.

Hearing Long Tian's words, Zhan Ming and Jing Peng stood on ceremony no longer and lunged toward the two delicious dishes.

While Luo En was asleep, Audrey had quietly slipped away without saying much, simply drawing a simple map. However, the map was not meant to show Luo En how to find her, but rather to inform him of Winona's current whereabouts.

In truth, he really had no idea how to pass the second test. He hadn't prepared any so-called forging materials at all, and even if he wanted to take a shortcut like Jeff from the Hawk family did, he couldn't dig up rare items like the Sleeping Fire Lotus.

"Ruo En, Lidia told me that only the two of you joining forces can possibly defeat Wimbledon. For the safety of the Imperial Capital, you should cooperate with Lidia and eradicate this crazed Necromancer together," Ross slowly said. He did not mention Annie, clearly wishing to avoid complicating matters further at this time.

Feng Wuchen was dead. He had died very strangely, very resentfully, and one could even say with his eyes unclosed in death. However, none of this mattered; his body lay quietly there without a single wound on him, looking more like he was fast asleep than dead.