Volume 1, Chapter 60: Huang Xiaotang

"Speak," the man said in a low, deep voice, keeping his head bowed.

Even among the remaining few who had never entered the waiting zone, none of them had managed to advance as the top qualifier every single time.

Instead of experiencing a black screen while my teammates fought, a black screen while others farmed lanes, and still a black screen while someone else was carrying a girl.

Under Jiang Yun's arrangement, Jian Ning completed her onboarding procedures the very next day and entered the Fu Group's finance department.

Lin Senluo's expression was one of sheer astonishment, looking rather comical—especially since I had just been feeling jealous a moment ago over her interactions with my boyfriend, Chi Chen.

In the blink of an eye, the purple radiance was right in front of the burly man, but in the next second, it was swatted away by that massive saber.

Chen Feng guessed that the other party either still harbored unfulfilled ambitions and couldn't let go of the idea of trying to recruit him, or had simply come specifically to mock him and spout nonsense about how he would live to regret this sooner or later.

A Tai had heard of the name Webcom Technologies before, and naturally, he had also caught wind of Linlang Guibi.

"Wait, doesn't your underground city possess this technology?" Yang Ruo suddenly reacted and asked.

The bride, Elizabeth Swann, knelt on the ground in a soaked wedding dress, her tears mingling with the rain.

At this moment, there were truly no small number of beauties attending the banquet. Yet every single beauty, upon laying eyes on Chen Rong, instinctively turned her head to gaze at her.

With a hint of implication, a trace of an imperceptible smile flashed across He Qingfan's face as he murmured to himself.

The Heavens Dao had completely remade Guchen's physical body, pushing every single one of his cultivation stages to the absolute limit of humanity. Therefore, even though he had swallowed the spiritual energy of so many people, it only sufficed to raise his realm by two levels.

Guchen held the two spirit swords in his hands. These were completely intact spirit swords, much lighter than the broken artifacts discarded in the weapon graveyard. Judging simply by the spirit swords Nebula had wielded during their fight yesterday, he knew they were not only incomparably sharp but also possessed spiritual intelligence.

Zhan Luoya, currently in a soul state, had lost the ability to communicate. However, Feng Luoyu could clearly see her eyes, which were overflowing with sorrow and remorse.

Yet Bai Xiwan's figure had already vanished from the cliffside, rendering her naturally unable to hear Li Zhichen's question.

Deng Yu gripped the long saber at his waist tightly and said, "From this moment on, the slaughter begins!" Ye Ya and the others nodded, their faces stern and grim as they each grasped their own weapons.

"It's fine," Feng Chi replied indifferently. Even when facing this legendary figure of formidable renown in the business world, his tone remained calm, devoid of any significant emotional fluctuations.

Massive boulders were poured down from the city walls, accompanied by boiling pitch and other such items. Siege soldiers shrieked as they tumbled down the ladders, either crushed to death by boulders, burned alive by boiling oil, or pierced through by countless projectiles.

At this moment, Jiang Chengce felt that he was merely infatuated with Mu Manni's body. Once this novelty wore off and he grew tired of her, the question of taking responsibility or not would simply cease to exist.

Even in spiritual form, a Heroic Spirit could not completely conceal their traces. For a Heroic Spirit proficient in magecraft, tracking down a materialized servant was by no means impossible.

He Manzi smiled and said, "Alright, stop lamenting, we're almost there." With that, she cradled Xiao Jianhao and walked forward.

Although her status panel attributes were inferior to Saber's, the unique advantage of forest combat compensated for this deficiency. The two of them, one pursuing and the other fleeing, engaged in a fierce clash deep within the woods.