Chapter 48 (Part Two)

After all, having studied those techniques of Guan Zhiwei beforehand, my speed and offensive capabilities were no longer what they used to be, so the chubby policeman suffered a major loss when facing me.

"Great King, the scouts dispatched by General Bai have returned," Wang Shu whispered quietly, stepping close to Sikong Yanfei.

As a result, even after Tan Zhi, Guo Lei, and Yang Rui left, the team still retained enough members, meaning their qualification for the national tournament was not revoked.

Seeing that the person kneeling below was the servant from the Liu residence whom she had paid extra attention to that day, she was momentarily stunned. Could her intuition back then have been correct? Yet, she felt a vague sense of discord that she simply could not put into finger.

Hearing this, I naturally felt a swell of triumph. Not only had I broken the arrogant pride of that Tibetan Mastiff, but my stomach ache had vanished as well. To top it all off, my speed had broken through to a new level, which made me even happier. It seemed I would need to ponder this matter deeply upon returning.

Deliberately stressing the words "spending money," Yang Rui was clearly teasing Chen Cheng.

It was only when she was asking a favor or preparing to tell a lie that she would address him as "Great King" in private.

That absolute pervert was quite particular about hygiene; there was not a single stray hair of his to be found in the washroom, which was kept impeccably tidy.

The Dragon Gang consisted of four major halls: Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, and Black Tortoise. Among them, Liu Chongwu, the master of the Azure Dragon Hall, and Ren Lei, the master of the White Tiger Hall, shared the closest bond—their relationship was deeper than that of biological brothers. If Long Qianhuang intended to eliminate Ren Lei, Liu Chongwu would certainly never agree to it had he known.

Yongsheng? The name seemed vaguely familiar. While cooperating with Xia Qingxiao, Luo Heng secretly pondered the identity of Yongsheng. A member of the Yong family? It seemed the young master of the current generation of the Yong family was named Yongsheng.

The Precursors mastered advanced biochemical toxicology and hyperspatial technology. They could bridge other planets with the local world by establishing "wormholes," thereby infiltrating and attacking from within the enemy's ranks.

Bai Tao steadied his posture, fixing his gaze on the majestic and solemn hall ahead, a deeply sinister and triumphant smile spreading across his face.

Naturally, Lee Soo-man was grinning from ear to ear. Known as the "Tyrant," he had grown remarkably amiable over the past few days, lacking any trace of a tyrant's aura, and greeted everyone with a broad smile.

Zhao Chen clenched his fist and quietly told himself, "That is the presence approaching the dominion of a Sovereign. Just wait, it won't be long before I too step into this realm!" Zhao Chen never lacked confidence in 'Fantasy'.

Therefore, since first setting eyes on Ao Xu and Ao Lei, Emperor Eagle had not underestimated either of them.

Xiu Jian gave a start. Why hadn't he thought of this sooner? Right now, he was the most likely person to become a hero.

At this moment, all composure had vanished from her eyes, replaced entirely by panic and entreaty.

Although the battle among them had not lasted long, the high-intensity exertion consumed a vast amount of energy. While Murong Xiao was completely uninjured, her internal energy and physical stamina were nearly exhausted.

The fragrance of the elixir grew increasingly intense, and the ringing resonance from the cauldron became louder and louder. The entire cauldron began to vibrate violently, and an aura of majestic, ocean-like might spread out in all directions.

"Yoona, I was wrong! I'll never eat your late-night snack again! I promise!" Sooyoung said, shaking Yoona's arm.

On the way back, all the blood-disciples maintained absolute silence. So intensely driven during the slaughter, Tian Yi felt a deep sense of sympathy for these men who had left their homes at such a tender age, watching their crazed figures and the splattering blood.

After eating and drinking his fill, Chen Yidian stretched out and rested on the sexy thighs of the receptionist at the front desk. Because the front desk counter was quite tall, it was very difficult for anyone outside to see Chen Yidian. "This feels amazing," Chen Yidian muttered involuntarily.

Why distinguish such a structure? What is the meaning of its existence? Tian Yi could not help but compare the mortal realm with the second spatial realm. Through comparison, the gap between the two became strikingly obvious.

It was impossible to tell what the mud dragon was truly made of; its body was covered in thick mud and blood, which smeared all over my body and face.

I hurriedly chugged health and mana potions. The Death Gaze was practically a mana-devouring demon. After swallowing three consecutive super instant mana potions, I finally saw a tiny sliver of blue appear in my mana bar.

"You don't need to fish for words from me; I won't tell you. If you're still alive, you'd better do as I say." Having said that, the Blood Emperor suddenly jerked his head back and spat a mouthful of blood, his body plummeting to the ground right after. A gray-robed figure, covered head to toe in blood and looking utterly disheveled, appeared within Tian Yi's field of vision.

"Then where on earth did you learn such a bizarre martial art? I've never heard of any sword technique executed with such slowness. That speed—it's simply absurd!" At this, Hu Ling's pretty face flushed slightly, as her proudest techniques had been dismantled one after another by this absurd swordplay.

I nodded. Since I was currently in the Sanctuary, I naturally could not shirk whatever events might transpire. Besides, I had good relations with the high-level players of Pink Years, so I might as well go and meet these so-called "spectating masters."

"How dare a mere crawling bug like you injure me? You deserve to die!" That Tier B starry-sky beast roared and bellowed repeatedly, consumed by fury. It had never imagined that, through a momentary lapse of carelessness, it would almost be directly obliterated.

Chen Ming listened attentively. All of this information was immensely vital to him and might just become the key to his departure from this world, so he could not afford to be careless.

Hearing this, Ruan Qingyu felt a tinge of anger toward the villager. Yet, she ultimately remained silent, merely looking toward Ye Chen's side.

Although Qiuju did not understand what good show was about to unfold, whatever the young master said went; she only needed to follow instructions.

Prompted by Qin Rui's words, the others immediately felt a stirring curiosity; they were all eager to know who lived over there.

With those words, Liu Guo felt even more reassured. After praising Lan Yi extensively to Zhou Weiji, he finally let him go. Zhou Weiji walked along, exchanging greetings with bailiffs, runners, and constables. Reaching the front yamen, he saw Gao Feng standing at the entrance waiting for him, and walked over.

Shuixiu hesitated slightly, wanting to voice her concern that they were all stationed outside a zhang away and no one was guarding Lan Yi inside the room, which seemed somewhat improper. Ruhua, however, agreed a step ahead, pushing open the chamber door first. Now, they treated Lan Yi's orders as supreme; since Lan Yi did not want them to overhear the conversation, it was best not to listen.

Just as Su Hong and the others resolutely departed from Hero Valley, the Blood Slaughter's Demon Prison Legion and the Azure Feather Alliance's Azure Luan Legion also retreated from their respective garrisoned defense zones. It was evident that the battle situation had completely collapsed, and they were preparing to withdraw first.

Ordinary people had to force open their acupuncture points using true qi. As they progressed further, the points grew increasingly firm, requiring even deeper true qi to breach them. Once the celestial gang (Tiangang) level was attained, every single celestial acupuncture point was several to dozens of times sturdier than the terrestrial evil (Disha) points. Forcing them open was immensely difficult, leaving no choice but to continuously accumulate true qi.