Chapter 162: Spare Tire

Siyao walked up to her.

She stuffed the checkbook into Bai Zhenzhen's bag, but feeling it wasn't secure a moment later, she took it out and tucked it into Bai Zhenzhen's pocket instead, patting it gently. She told her to go find the President's Office staff down the corridor, and they would take her to Steven.

Bai Zhenzhen uttered an "oh" and pulled out a lollipop for Siyao.

Siyao took it and smiled faintly.

Bai Zhenzhen's face suddenly...

As he spoke, Abast handed over a box about a meter long. Darrin curiously took it and gently opened it.

Kang Mang'ang looked at all this in a daze. The surrounding environment was completely different from when he entered. Aruba sent word that the star map showed this was the other end of the Candi Sea of Stars, and flying forward for another half day would lead them out of the Candi Sea of Stars and into the Lihuo Star Domain.

Qingling flurriedly found a change of clothes for me, and also prepared white silk and cloth strips.

Kang Mang'ang first projected his divine sense outward, and the endless starry sky became exceptionally clear under his surveillance.

"You know, I only care about news of you, but unfortunately you've always been avoiding me, unwilling to come see me even after arriving in Haicheng," Zhuo Qingchan said, gazing at Liu Mo'er.

"Yes, what he cultivates is called the Spirit Void Turn, which is much the same as my Concept Fire and Old Bone's Causality Lock."

Two Tier 4 demonic beasts joined forces, and coupled with the fact that those guards were all clad in armor, they were precisely exploited by the Lightning Rats. As a result, in less than ten minutes, these eight beastman experts, all around Tier 3, lost their lives right here without a single one managing to escape.

However, this suited Kang Mang'ang's intentions quite well; with Zeus focusing on plowing Hera's field, he would have more freedom to do as he pleased.

"That powerful?" Ye Zsheng raised an eyebrow. He had witnessed just how formidable an adult black bear could be.

The number of people hiding in the dark was not small, and all of them were experts. Although she couldn't detect them, she had a few formless, invisible ghosts wandering about, which was why she felt secure enough to clap her hands and go out for a stroll.

Earlier in the courtyard annex, Qin Suxun had vaguely heard the two maidservants outside talking about matters in the front courtyard, so upon arriving, she already had a rough understanding of the situation.

Yet she remained mounted, and this action startled the fine steed. The horse reared its front hooves, giving Mu Wanqing a fright as she hurriedly grabbed the reins to keep from falling off.

"Why are you looking at me like that? There's nothing I can do to bring Song Leiming back to life," Shen Yunyang tried to mimic Shen Yunyou's tone while speaking to Situ Nan, yet felt a rising sense of disgust within.

Right above these people stood an old man with completely white hair and beard, dressed in a white Daoist robe embroidered with a Taiji symbol, hovering in mid-air and watching the battle with half-closed eyes.

In an instant, the ice sword was shattered into pieces! At the same time, the ice coffin violently smashed toward Shen Luoyan.

At this moment, Elder Fakong only wanted to let Shen Feng enter the third level of the Heavenly Mystery Pavilion, leaving it to the Sect Master and Supreme Elders to decide how to deal with him. Yet this Elder Tianji kept stirring up trouble time and time again, which truly displeased him.

Mu Wanqing's hands were rubbed raw, and pressing them into the snow brought a strange, agonizing pain. She felt as though her tears were slowly turning to ice as she crawled forward bit by bit to pick up the embroidered sachet, feeling as if she could no longer breathe.

This meal was entirely tasteless; aside from Liu Er, who was stuffed to the point of hiccuping, no one else ate much before the gathering dispersed.

They saw that wherever the old man's finger touched, the previously flowing water instantly froze into a chillingly cold, crystalline sheet of ice.

"I was testing you—testing your loyalty! Your performance has left me very satisfied, so I shall bestow a surname upon you now," said Qin Shiliu.

Guo Caijie didn't even have time to react before she was sent flying backward by the remaining kinetic power of that single finger strike.

Seeing Zhang Ping facing enemies on both fronts, how could the assassin fight him to the bitter end? Changing tactics immediately, the assassin executed a move called "Flying Flowers and Falling Leaves." As their steel swords clashed with a crisp ring, the assassin leveraged the rebound force from the blades to dodge aside.