Chapter 35: Get Out
Xu Mian and Xing Jue were the same age, yet their personalities could not have been more different. Especially that booming voice of his—even when lowered, Si Yao could hear every word with crystal clarity.
She couldn’t speak for others, but for Si Yao, it was rather overwhelming; she rose to her feet, momentarily at a loss for words.
Just then, Wen Sui, with Xing Jue’s arm draped casually over her shoulder, interjected abruptly, “She’s single now.”
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In the end, she and he were merely classmates, companions at best. Even this tenuous bond had already been abandoned by Sasuke Uchiha—what more could she expect?
After all, Kolna had already perished at their hands. What hardship could Kolna’s family possibly be facing now?
Ordinary MS armor might withstand a heavy machine gun’s barrage, but it was no match for these high-frequency blades that sliced through metal as though it were butter. In the next instant, the weapon sank in completely.
When it came to mastery over the laws, Adrien—hailing from the Prime Plane and possessing its vast knowledge—was indisputably superior to these top-tier combatants who relied purely on instinct to wield the power of rules.
Hao Congming studied Wang Ping’s expression, then glanced toward Tang Feng's direction. Seeing Tang Feng’s upright figure, he said nothing, but nodded firmly.
Qingming was a Daoist priest, capable of reading faces and fortunes. Though not especially skilled or renowned, sometimes the fate of a dying man would emerge before him with striking clarity.
The homeland of the Vikians was so harsh and unforgiving that survival was barely possible—the conditions were even more dreadful than those of this snowfield!
Judging by the words spoken by the Brain Hole app, it seemed the plot world had once again been thrown into chaos by the Main God. Did this mean the Main God was beginning to strike back?
“Hmph! Both my hands are free—what can you do about it?” Whether Ji Ruhai and Ji Hu intended it or not, they gave no warning to this youth about Ji Feng’s prowess.
“Reminder to the host: the situation nearby has changed. Stay alert!” The system’s voice had become urgent.
“Then let’s go after we finish eating,” Zhang Donghai suggested. The Wang family’s feast was truly lavish—many of the dishes Zhang Donghai had only ever heard of, but never tasted.
“So, you’re a human cultivator,” said the Demon Emperor coolly after hearing Xiao Rang’s words. His face betrayed neither surprise nor enmity.
It wasn’t long before Zhang Donghai arrived at the site of Black Jack’s battle with Jiang Hongyue. Before that, he had retrieved the wild goat and slung it over Chitu’s back.
Bai Nannan said nothing more, pulling out her phone and snapping photo after photo of the wild ginseng. Meng Fan’s expression flickered with uncertainty.
“Yes, yes, as long as you say so. You’re so thoughtful, girl—your master is very pleased!” Cang Yun gritted his teeth as he spoke.
Upon hearing Shang Mengqi’s response, Qiu Shaoze gave a faint smile. It was only natural for Shang Mengqi to think so; with a name like Night Beauty, anyone would assume the place was a den of indulgence and vice.
“Brother Feng, my apologies. Your cultivation has reached the Profound Clarity Realm, but if you wish Xiao Rang to completely dispel his obsession, you must lower yourself to the Jade Clarity Realm,” Tie Wuqing continued.
This time, I chose another spot. No sooner had I flown outside the ruined city than I saw several zombies wandering out—they must have been preparing to hunt in the wild. The moment they caught sight of me descending from the sky, they perked up, howling as they charged. But before they could draw near, I dispatched each one with a bone spike.
“Attack!” Xiao Weiting roared and charged ahead, swinging his bone chain at the winged zombie. The creature, mindful of the mother zombie behind it, could only shield itself with its bony wings. The chain lashed repeatedly against them, producing a series of dull thuds.
Only the Lin family could produce berserkers; wherever there was a berserker, there would be someone from the Lin family. This was common knowledge throughout the continent. That Lin Yun belonged to the Lin family—now, that was something no one could have anticipated.