Volume 1, Chapter 35: Are you planning to bring all of them to the Yan family?

Lei Jun said, "I naturally know this common explanation, but I would like to hear your own interpretation."

This terrifying image might cause the common folk to shriek in fear, but it could not strike terror into the Three-Legged Golden Crow. It merely stared in astonishment at the unique monster, certain that it was that very naval officer. How could he have survived under such intense heat?

"Haha... a fine name! 'Soaring into the sky'—with that word 'sky' in it, brother, you are destined to be an extraordinary figure who will soar like a dragon and look down upon the world!" Lu Renjia’s eyes were lecherous as he watched Nie Tian, his face filled with flattery.

My heart skipped a beat. Sister and Xu Dong went to White Dragon Village? But why didn't we see them when Boss Cheng and I came out? And why did the needle on Boss Cheng's compass point toward the canyon?

"It must be some kind of debris," an old man walking a bird said dismissively. It was normal for debris to float on the sea, especially in these coastal waters.

"What?" Su Rong was busy memorizing the shape of the figure, so he didn't hear clearly.

"Hall Master, Madam, your dinner has been prepared. Please return to your rooms to dine," another maid said.

"Senior Gu Yue, this isn't right. I suspect the authenticity of this diary," Huang Jun said with a tone of disbelief. He glanced over, but You Xuan remained mysteriously silent.

"They are cultivators, so they are naturally rejected by the game itself. They can only linger in the first or second stages; that is the rule I have set," the proprietress said, her tone crisp and efficient, aware that time was short.

Han Jinfeng helplessly pulled Mo Qianqian behind him, his tall frame acting as a secure shield. The sheer force of his presence gave Mo Qianqian an inexplicable sense of peace.

"No, it was yours before, but now it is ours," Qin Hu stated. The Fire Lotus was of vital importance; he did not want to let it go just like that. Furthermore, giving it up would mean unleashing an enemy at the Ghost King level, and he wasn't foolish enough to do that.

She couldn't help but reflect on Ye Hao's character. Although she had not had much contact with him, in those few moments they had shared, she found that he was definitely not the type to speak carelessly or spout nonsense.

However, at this moment, the outside world was already in turmoil. After the Saint of Kind Words departed, he immediately exposed the whereabouts of the Heavenly Yin Body.

Someone was spying outside their room? Who could be so bold as to defy the heavens? With a sweep of his divine sense, he knew who it was—indeed, someone daring enough to defy the heavens.

In Lin Tian's grasp, he was like a grasshopper unable to do anything but flap about, completely unable to move.

Hearing Bei Heng's words, Yao Bingbing's face instantly went pale, and she instinctively turned her gaze toward Gongsun Yuan.

The group was quite familiar with the concept of breaking through. Of course, the previous breakthrough had tortured them to the point of near-death, and the study of breakthroughs had become deeply ingrained in every player's mind.

"With my current strength, surely I would notice if someone were hiding in the shadows?" Zhou You couldn't help but comfort himself.

Luo Ying had tried to strike up a conversation with Gu Qing several times, but after hitting a wall countless times, she finally fell silent.

Zheng Juan and Zhou Bingkun were buried in their meal. With the need to fill their stomachs, no one had the energy to ponder any deeper meaning.

"If I help him fulfill this wish, how could he not be grateful to me?" Lu Ziqiao asked, bewildered.

But this was not fixed in the subsequent Dragon Ball storyline; for instance, Trunks' Super Saiyan 2.

Xu Qing noticed a detail: the juice was unopened. There were fresh oranges and a juicer at the dining table, suggesting that Si Yan and Shen Nanyi only drank freshly squeezed juice.

He was right; no one was worth her sorrow, and anyone truly worthy of her sorrow would never cause her to feel it in the first place.

Li Mengli mused from a different perspective: those humans who had entered the life pods had clearly been dehydrated and did not need to be recharged.

Since the original owner ascended to power, Liu Sihu had wielded absolute authority, purging dissidents and completely suppressing his primary enemy, the Liu family, stripping them of their military power until they were left as mere figureheads.

Huang Yuan knew well that in the comics, power ring users could enslave emotional entities—like Parallax, the disgrace of the entities.

At noon, Ye Long and Ye Yunyan stepped onto the western arena. After the presiding deacon oversaw the exchange of courtesies, they each brandished their weapons and began their duel.

"Boss, that guy is still acting arrogant!" The clerk no longer held even a shred of respect for Li Yanyang.

"The Divine Slaves have descended several times to assist the Hall of Glorious Beasts; this matter is indeed suspicious," Ye Feng nodded.

Xia Yuan recognized her—it was Haruna. However, he hadn't expected her to look so young in a kimono; it seemed that her usual attire had been what made her appear more mature.

"Leader! Something has happened!" Inside the Saint's den, a blonde man in training gear frowned as he looked at the report.

Hearing from his master that one could encounter disciples from other continents in the Void Secret Realm, Mu Yichen hoped he might meet his mother and father. They had never been apart before, and he missed them dearly. Even if they did meet, it would only be a brief reunion, as they would each have to return to their respective sects.

From the moment Yun Ziqin appeared at the entrance of the garden, Black Xuan's eyes had not left her for a single moment. What on earth had happened? How had A-Yun become the Princess Regent?

"We shall strictly obey the Ancestor's orders!" Hearing this, the four Ye family elders at the entrance of the mountain path bowed their heads once more, their expressions grave.

This remark could only be muttered in his heart, for in the next second, the haughty blue cat finally couldn't help but slap down a thousand immortal crystals, turn around coldly, and prepare to enter.

The afternoon sunlight remained blinding. He squinted, staring straight at the blazing sun high above, his own consciousness seemingly merging with the vast radiance, spilling across the entirety of Zuowang Peak.