Chapter 156: Searching for the Entrance

"What is this place? Who on earth are you?"

Though Shi Yi was confused about many things at the moment, she could sense that although her body felt weightless, she still possessed the senses of smell, touch, and sight. It was definitely not as simple as a traditional dream.

She had a strange intuition; for some reason, she found the man before her incomparably familiar, as if there were an innate sense of closeness between them. This feeling made her shudder all over.

After dismissing Beiming Yun, Ye Zihan pondered for a moment. With only three days left before her departure, it was time to go bid farewell to Ye Youyou.

Wan Lei let out a cold snort. Wasn't all of this his own doing? He was too lazy to care for him himself, so he swung up onto his horse. Too furious to even say goodbye to the others, he galloped away.

Lü Jingtian and Shi Xingyue were utterly fond of the two children. Early in the morning, they had already taken the little ones into the front hall, feeding them personally. They held the babies in their arms, reluctant to let go even for a moment, and kept them close right through their afternoon naps.

"What?" Bai Lingge was currently bargaining with a glib-tongued customer downstairs, cursing as she climbed the stairs because Heilingge was interfering with her serious business.

"What's wrong?" Huo Tingfei hurriedly rushed to Zhuang Qingqing's side, turned her around, and looked her up and down from head to toe.

The six companions journeyed day and night toward the Yougong Forest, exchanging very few words as they saved all their breath for the road. This state continued for two days and two nights until the Death-Defier finally lodged a complaint, declaring that his bulky frame could no longer hold out, and loudly lamenting that he had lost a considerable amount of weight.

Thunder blanketed the region, and divine light surged boundlessly. In the end, the extraterrestrial prodigies fighting against Qinchan were nearly all annihilated, with not a single one managing to escape.

"Damn it! Damned things!" Feng Wu had never experienced such a loss of composure, nor had she ever been so enraged.

The rain outside fell heavily. Wang Hou raised his umbrella and walked side by side with Qiao Lin back along the same path. Just as they emerged from the grounds, they heard someone shouting behind them. The two of them stopped simultaneously and looked back. By the dim light of a wind-lantern, they saw a slender figure darting out through the great gates, with another person chasing closely behind.

It seemed that must be the big monster from the original plot, exactly! Wu Fan muttered to himself inwardly. When night fell, he summoned several of his subordinates, including Najenda, and after issuing a few new orders, he dismissed them, leaving only the alchemist Dorothea behind.

As the sound of an AWM echoed, the man crouching in the distance with a 98K collapsed to the ground with a thud. His bright green level-one helmet shattered into pieces all over the floor, and as his corpse vanished, his other equipment scattered around.

As for Gu Changyang, what business did a grown man have wearing padded winter clothes? She hadn't truly forgiven him yet and intended to observe him a little longer.

Shortly afterward, two masked service personnel were seen stepping onto the stage. They opened the display cabinet, placed the bronze mask onto a pre-prepared tray, and headed toward the third floor.

A rabbit hidden within the grass felt the approach of humans, yet it did not flee in panic. Instead, it poked its head out of the foliage, curiously gazing at these two uninvited guests.

The trader who had managed to extract more than 300,000 US dollars from Abel in just two short days was now able to follow Abel's side at all times, hoping to make a little more.

Taking advantage of the time Li Ding and Li Li were chatting, she needed to assemble an outfit for attending Zhou Linshen's university lecture the next day.

Tao Jingjing had assumed it was just a simple meal gathering, so she didn't think much of it. Wearing a casual pair of jeans and a white short-sleeved shirt, she headed out with Zhou Linshen.

As an astute businessman, Henry naturally wouldn't agree. After a final round of bargaining and haggling, Lota could only secure a 30 percent profit share. Still, this was already quite good; he only needed to provide the formula without lifting a finger otherwise, simply sitting back and waiting for his share of the wealth.

However, Du Ziheng noticed that while she was talking to Mu Cheng'an, she kept casting glances at Xia Wuyi from time to time, appearing to care deeply about him.