Chapter 29: Got It Wrong

Klaus soon had a hunch. After finishing his breakfast, he sat down beside an elf of the Rule Realm whom he recognized.

"Patriarch!" Xin suddenly let out a shrill cry, and the Green Abyss Sword, which she had been carrying on her back, was unsheathed with a sharp "shing."

Xia Jingnian jumped down from the eaves, his expression unruffled. He could roughly guess that most sects were coveting the Witchcraft Clan. For a people who wished only to live in peace in their secluded paradise, away from the turmoil of the world, this was undoubtedly a disaster.

As Peter's hand was about to brush against Yu Anya's fingertips, Gu Yunshen suddenly intervened, grabbing Peter's hand firmly.

Of course, some people here were not merely driven by curiosity. For instance, the teams from Capital University and Shanghai University, responsible for competing for the mission, were already mentally prepared to seize the objective.

"Who knows! But Feng Yaoyao’s reputation wasn't very good before; it only started to improve once Jun Muhuang appeared in our lives." Someone who knew the truth muttered this, unable to keep the words to himself any longer.

"You've been tricked? Then you can go down now—Universe Reversal!" A sinister curve formed at the corner of Zhou Chunfeng’s mouth. He had been deliberately provoking Chen Ze just moments ago, only to present him with what he thought was a flaw.

Xiao Jiuyu, inside the Phoenix Sound Space, saw the man in the courtyard and silently retreated to the palace within the space to cultivate his soul.

Muhuang disguised Pei Yancheng and Jun Chenxin as ordinary people, so convincingly that even the underworld envoys familiar with them failed to recognize them.

Xia Nianyu also recognized Wang Er. Seeing him in pursuit, her heart sank, and she leaned out to urge Wang Qiang onward.

Knowing there are tigers in the mountain, one still ventures toward the tiger's lair. At 8:30 in the evening, Fang Yuan and his group braced themselves and rang the doorbell of Song Qian’s home.

The warlords were looting supplies and food from every household, dragging the men to the corner of the wall and executing them one by one.

Sensing the slightly disdainful gazes of the crowd, Lin Qiaxue gritted her teeth in secret and tugged at Yu Qinyun’s sleeve.

As they were talking, the doorbell rang. Chen Xu took the initiative to open the door; Xu Huanshan and his son had arrived.

It was hard for Su Ruanruan to accept that the zombie virus was man-made, the result of a collaboration between alien invaders and local experts.

Immediately after, he followed the same procedure, branding the other four corpses one by one.

Xi Jiu felt nothing but respect for Li Xiao. He had thought that few people in this world understood sauce-aroma baijiu better than he did, but he realized then that he was wrong. The man on the podium was someone to whom he could confidently entrust his brand's strategy.

Following the first harvest after the new base was established, they expanded the fruit and vegetable gardens and the breeding facilities, recruiting many new workers.

Yu Qinyun’s eyes lit up. She pulled her hand from Zhou Mei’s grasp and pulled her around to look her over from head to toe.

When you have been out of contact for more than three days, your best friend comes to check on you and finds you in a deep sleep. The doctor concludes that you have become a vegetable.

With a foundation of the Nine-Turn King Tier Immortal Source at the ninety-ninth step of the Ethereal Realm, his combat power surged to an earth-shattering level.

"Then how long do you plan to be gone? How long until you return?" Huangfu Jundai asked, her gentle gaze becoming wary.

Passing through the light curtain enveloping the manor, one was immediately transported to a brand new world—a secluded paradise.

"I am tired of hearing that question." The Alien Nackle held up a finger and waved it, then, without another word, threw a punch at X.

This meant that all variables were under Liu Hui's own control, which was exactly what pleased him most and what he valued above all else.

Ludion, having repelled X, turned his attention to the aerial combat machine Maskeddy in the sky, raising the launcher on his right arm and aiming it at the flying craft.

Yesterday, he had tried to humiliate Ye Fan with money, only to end up battered and bruised by Ye Fan’s people. Zhang Heng could not swallow this grievance.

"Having you by my side is the greatest help," Qin Tian replied with feigned nonchalance.

"There are more and more gaming fans now! If we had caught such a good opportunity back then, we wouldn’t be like this today!" the Madman said.

If you are going to do it, do it thoroughly. Since things had reached this point, they might as well abandon the cooperation and tear off the masks. For the sake of the Yang family and Yang Yanxiao, let Xia Yang humiliate Bass to his heart's content. Even if Bass were to faint, they must ensure Old Man Yang saved him, just to keep him alive for Xia Yang’s amusement.

Xia Nianchen had never realized that her name could be spoken so lingeringly and beautifully. A glimmer of awe appeared in her eyes.

"Alright." Seeing that Xiao Fei was unwilling to reveal the identity of the other party, Liu Yan Yue did not press further, thinking she would see this mysterious person soon enough.

There was another reason: staying within their own sphere of influence ensured better security. After all, Meng Yuanzhen was still lurking in the shadows, so Meng Xinghan accepted Bai Mo’s suggestion.

Especially since there was a mass of unknown remains on the ground, which looked extremely terrifying.

Huo Yan’s medical skills were excellent. Under his care, Jiang Wan'er finally passed the danger zone and could get out of bed to move around.

"Sigh, I know, I will go back and take on this mission!" Jiraiya sighed and accepted the task.

Xia Nianchen could not help but walk into the sea of flowers; with her white clothes and black hair, she looked as beautiful as an elf amidst the vibrant blossoms.

The sky had gradually darkened, and the Super Hind conducting the aerial reconnaissance mission had begun its return journey. The results showed no particular anomalies on the nearby land or sea.

Even though the super medical kit kept healing his wounds, the moment they closed, the shaking steel needles would tear them open again like vipers. Just like that, oscillating between healing and injury, Wang Jing’s blood had almost filled the floor of the black box.

However, when Hao Dajian heard the news and rushed over, Zhao Yizhi realized that the problem was not as simple as he had thought.

Lune and his assistant were organizing the medical kit, carefully inserting sports drinks and water bottles into the side pockets.

"Idol! Can we take a photo with you?" one of them asked, looking at her with great excitement.

Song Qingge had interacted with many people and had received all sorts of evaluations. Most called her intelligent, and no one had ever called her stupid—not even the old madam of the Xiao family.

He slammed the receiver onto the floor in a fit of rage, the piercing sound causing everyone to cover their ears.

"Qin Sang, you have a lot of nerve! Her Highness only told you to let go of Miss Qian; how did you manage to injure her like this?" Nanny Cheng suddenly barked.