Passenger 55-3

“But if chaos is destined to descend upon the world, what can you do about it?” The sage’s voice was calm, as though she had long foreseen such a situation.

Why was it, after I had grown used to the darkness, that you brought sunlight into my life? And just as I began to bask in its warmth, you took it away again. Tong En, you are too cruel.

With the influx of new followers, Su Dingfang’s army swelled from just over twenty thousand to well over a hundred thousand.

Zhong Yuhao leaned in close to Tong En’s ear and whispered conspiratorially. He suddenly found it thrilling to possess a secret even his father didn’t know.

“If even one of us manages to escape, your restaurant will never know peace again—do you believe it?” Zhao Xu spoke up once more.

A long while passed. Just as Kobe Liao assumed that Fantuosi intended to let Ye Piao go, Fantuosi’s chilling voice, brimming with determination and finality, echoed out from the void.

“Very well, let me continue,” Ma Yong said in all seriousness. “From now on, we need clear divisions of labor and a strict schedule. Everyone’s responsibilities and work hours must be clearly assigned. We’ll run this operation properly and by the book.”

Upon hearing this, Mu Xifeng gained a general understanding of the so-called “All-Knowing Treasure.” Put simply, it was a computer—one connected to the internet at that. Thus, while the gods may be powerful, under the functions of this All-Knowing Treasure, they seemed somewhat diminished.

“Fine! Old man, you left me no choice! Today, I will make an example of you!” Li Chengqian thrust his sword straight into the chest of Fang Xuanling.

When Lu Chen said “you really don’t have to,” adding that little “really” made it even more infuriating than a direct refusal. Not only did it force people’s hand, but it also cast suspicion on their willingness to treat him.

“We’re searching right now; we already have a candidate, though some measures will still be necessary. I’ve reviewed the files of the people Mobius is considering—they’re not bad,” Shingo Komizu told Mobius, feeling good about the prospects.

Now, hearing Guan Xiaojun say he wanted to learn flower cultivation from him, Guan Zizai was naturally delighted. Although Guan Xiaojun was just a child—it was not ideal, perhaps—but it was better than having no one at all.

Yet after bursting out, Zhang Zhiping found himself hovering in the sky, suddenly stunned. To his astonishment, this was not the battlefield at Pingbo Manor, not a trace of Mu Qingfeng, Yang Zhentian, or any familiar scene could be found.

Thanks to the Xiliang cavalry, they also possessed the strongest defense. Unless faced with point-blank heavy crossbows, siege engines, or bows of at least seven-stone draw weight, their armor was nearly impenetrable. Even the mightiest warriors found it difficult to break their defenses head-on.

In the sky above, the Blood Asura laughed wildly. The blood river boiled ever more violently, roaring after Qu Hongdong and driving him back step by step. The Blood Asura was not incapable of summoning a vast sea of blood, but in the midst of battle, the blood river proved to be more agile and effective.

Isn’t the current Dayu nothing more than a traitor to the Gaming Alliance? Not just their game development division, but also their mobile phone branch and even other computer and tablet industries—none are likely to continue cooperating with the Gaming Alliance.

Many people held a pessimistic view of constructing this building, and some feared that should the tall structure collapse, it would claim many lives.

From what Cai He had learned since joining the Han, he knew how much importance they placed on surnames—one could not simply bestow a surname on another at will.

“What’s wrong, Master? Why are you here?” After a moment, Long Aotian opened his eyes, surveyed the chaotic surroundings in confusion, and then, seeing his master present, asked in puzzlement.

With a seamless control chain and continuous damage output, Frost was the first to fall in this team battle.

Huang Yanli, seeing that Romney hadn’t taken the hint and her attempts at flirtation were too subtle, decided to lessen the distance between them and proceed step by step.

This creature has existed since ancient times, nearly immortal. This particular “Tail Resentment” was born centuries ago, feeding on people’s nightmares. It was later sealed by a certain deity at the mouth of a well, suppressed by the power and prayers of the City God. As long as the City God endures, the creature cannot escape to harm the mortal world.

However, Rebella and the others, upon hearing the commotion, suddenly felt a surge of hope and joy flickered across their faces.

“A formation master is one who moves like thunder and wind, who strikes later but arrives first, whose alignment is ever-changing, adapting with speed to confound the enemy. Such are the disciples most often found on the battlefield—the true commanders in war. Gongsun Qi, myself, Lian Po, and Meng Wu all belong to this school, which I call the art of battlefield mastery,” Li Mu explained.

The order was given. The Lionheart infantry withdrew like a receding tide, and the soldiers of the Principality of Ixia dared not pursue, preferring to defend their walls. Many Sacred Tree warriors fought on with their dying breath.

The bed was made of Manji wood. No matter how hard she struggled, even with all her strength, she could not break free.

In the blink of an eye, Yicheng and Fen Xin’er became good friends. They encouraged each other, studied, and played Worry-Free Realm together—though, truth be told, it was mostly the fun-loving Xin’er leading Yicheng on wild adventures.