Chapter 130: A Single Thought Broadens the Universe

Fellow Student, Please Slay the Demons Sinking into the Pacific Ocean 2187 words 2026-04-13 02:31:56

"I wouldn't miss it for the world, and besides, I get to tour President Wang's luxurious mansion!" Zhang Aijia joked, following closely step by step behind Wang Zongfang as the two chatted and laughed their way to the parking lot.

Bug Number Two said, "An ancient road, there will definitely be an ancient road left behind by ancient wars." This bug sounded somewhat like a pedantic old scholar, and it took the form of a gigantic cockroach.

Her icy gaze swept gently across the opposite side, and her crimson lips parted slightly: "If you wish to search me, feel free to try." The premise was that they could actually get close to her.

Chen Yulian was both timid and shy, biting the bullet as she thanked them one by one. Every few moments she would look back, looking as though she desperately wanted to hide behind Wang Zongfang immediately.

Exalted beings were not invincible; if attacking techniques were excessively fierce, their physical bodies would also suffer damage. Luo Tao knew that the outcome of his battle concerned the dignity of the Eight Sects Alliance, and without further hesitation, he instantly drew his natal longsword from its sword box.

Yet the spatial folds ahead still remained. With another flash of light, a silver-white shuttle-shaped warship appeared before them.

The doctor prescribed two doses of herbal medicine and gave Xue Huashang a box of ointment. Lady Lin personally escorted the doctor out.

More than a decade ago, the old matriarch had witnessed Lady Lin and Lan Zhengfeng making a secret pledge of lifelong love. Now, hearing that Mu Yan was waiting for someone, she instantly felt chilled to the bone, as though her blood were freezing over.

"There is no need to be nervous, nor to be angry." Li Changfeng's demeanor was steady and his tone peaceful, as if he hadn't taken the matter to heart at all. "Actually, this is just a miniature reflection of the pugilistic world. The trees may desire calm, but the wind will not cease; there will always be various challenges arriving one after another."

Countless intertwined fragments integrated into the seed of power awakening. Bearing the power of these memories, the seed merged into one of the Water Fairy's skill circuits—Ultimate Drain.

Jiang Haiyuan nodded slightly and said, "Alright, today's board meeting ends here. Meeting adjourned." With that, he took the lead and walked outward.

Gu Huaijin's mouth twitched twice before he kicked the man right in the backside. He had thought the man wanted to clear up the misunderstanding, but evidently, even without such a rule, the man would still leave a mark of humiliation upon his body.

Before my eyes lay utter darkness, and chilly gales swept up from beside me. This solitary soul of mine drifted with the wind, knowing not its origin, asking not its destination, unaware even of who it was, or why it had appeared in such a desolate and freezing place.

"Rise. Do you have any matter to discuss with Us?" The Emperor had always held the Empress in high esteem, so his tone of speech was exceptionally polite.

"Fine." Wei Chen nodded. In truth, he also felt that he ought to make things clear to Qi Yuan. Moreover, Wei Chen harbored a hint of curiosity toward Qi Yuan, wondering what kind of man he could possibly be to be rumored in such a god-like manner.

Mo underwent a dramatic transformation after waking up, but just as Gu Huaijin had said, he had acquired vast knowledge and received the inheritance of the ancestral gods. The tribe grew stronger by the day, yet for reasons unknown, they could rarely catch a smile on the chieftain's face.

Luo Qining, who was already covered by the quilt, suddenly reached out to grab Qian Mochen's belt, muttering his name: "Chen, I feel so awful, don't leave me, sob, sob." She let out a few whimpering sounds like an infant before falling quietly back asleep.

No matter how Shi Lin tried to persuade him, Diao Han remained deeply conflicted, and in his hesitation, the time ticked away second by second.

He could be ruthless toward anyone else, but towards Feng Ran alone, he could not bear to harm him in the slightest. Even knowing it was for Feng Ran's own good, Luo Zhong simply could not bring himself to do it.

The fire bird yearned to turn into the wind of the nine heavens, but a heavenly tribulation descended to block its advance, startling Ye Cangtian who was watching from the sidelines.

Watching the increasingly intense light envelop the key until its true form was concealed, Yin Zimo remained somewhat stunned and unresponsive.

Mo Yuan sat by the window on the second floor of the Brocade Cloud Pavilion, leisurely sipping tea while coldly scanning the street at the foolish young master in blue brocade who was happily hurrying over to keep an appointment.

The entire celebration was set to last for half a month, with different activities every single day, truly bustling with food, drink, and entertainment.

Countless massive balls of turbid Qi surged from within their bodies like cannonballs, slamming with loud thuds against the outer two layers of domain-condensed light barrier shields.

"Second Sister, what else are we buying?" Qibao asked excitedly. Every time they came to town now, they always had to bring a few things back.

"Gu Qingcheng, you have a phone call." Not knowing which room Gu Qingcheng was in, she shouted into the interior.

The restrictions on this barrier were indeed ancient ones she recognized, appearing to be Guardian Star-Trace Talismans, yet at this moment, she had a baffling feeling that she might not be able to break this barrier this time around.

Jiang Se approached Gu Qingcheng and asked, "What is it?" Whenever she had business, he had business too. She couldn't tell if it was mere coincidence or if he was doing it on purpose.

Mo Qi held zero favorable impression of the Diao family, and naturally had no fear of leaking information regarding the Iron-Blood Guards.

He was neither afraid of getting injured nor worried about an accident with the yacht; his primary concern was that if anything happened to it, neither he nor his boss would have anywhere left to go.

"Not much at all!" Zhu Yu never expected Alyosha to offer him such a cheap price. It was barely over a third of the original cost, definitely less than half.

The covers that had originally been placed over the top were long gone, but because the collapse happened right at the edge of this entrance, the compression of ice, soil, and rock caused the entrance to vanish completely.

Tail Mountain was also quite happy, and then began to ponder whether he should keep the remaining Song Dynasty ancient texts for his own research or sell them to those who needed them.

Yet, since they were sworn brothers of deep affection, their bond should have been like that of biological kin. How, then, could such deep animosity have ever arisen between them?

"If you are here to pry into information regarding Asura, then I have nothing to say. Even if you were the Overlord, it would make no difference." The Black Emperor sighed helplessly and shook his head.

Li Lingyue was also somewhat dumbfounded. Why would Mengyang's master also tell Mengyang to go throw his life away?

In short, no matter how one looked at it, going undercover in Team Flare was a strategy with a hundred benefits and no harm, carrying extremely low risk and exceedingly high reward.

However, he did not refute it. Although this was not a stellar plan, when genuinely faced with a moment of crisis, it might actually prove somewhat useful.

Precisely for this reason, the Zombie King, burning with eagerness to eliminate Tang Mu, launched a frantic assault on him right from the start. Faced with this situation, Tang Mu was in no rush to attack, choosing instead to adopt a defensive stance.

Elder Fengxian was Yang Mei of the Three Realms, and the Time and Space God's intelligence network planted within the Void Holy Palace monitored Yang Mei's every move. Elder Fengxian's attempt to take Lingyun's life could not escape the notice of the Time and Space God.