The movements appeared incredibly comical, yet Feng Wuchi knew the profound mysteries hidden within were beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.
Feng Mingye looked at the old man's expression and found it amusing. However, he knew the old man genuinely cared for Murong Xi. Still, he would never wrong Murong Xi.
Indeed, the knives and blood were gone, as if nothing had happened. It was all Bai Ze's hallucination, an illusion.
Listening intently to the system's introduction, Lu Yu gained some understanding of this "Master's Guide."
"Big Brother went to the shop to inform Second Brother. He'll come with Second Brother later," Xiao'er said.
Luo Yao watched them fight above. As someone with memories, even if she couldn't fully utilize them due to amnesia, she could still see clearly.
Murong Xi reached out to wipe the corners of Su Wanwan's eyes, smiled at her gently, and then handed Su Wanwan the paper she had written earlier.
It was likely that during the challenge, her proficiency had advanced by leaps and bounds, breaking through the level bottleneck.
Xiao Jinyan supported her. For now, it was best not to tell them about Zhong Cuiyun and Tang Shouyi.
"To me, you are indeed not yet mature, but at your age, to possess such a mindset is quite remarkable," Chang Hen said.
"Okay boss, is there good news?" Qingcheng asked with a smile, noticing Xu Fuhai's good spirits.
Hades' weaknesses were fully exposed. Purely in terms of endgame strategy or the speed of quick-scoping, he might not have been significantly different from top snipers. However, whenever he faced any top sniper, Hades would invariably be at a loss and feel powerless.
"I know you are all very agitated right now, but you need to seriously consider the consequences of your actions! Do you know what you are confronting?" The person on the other end of the line, seeing that persuasion was failing, began to issue stern warnings.
Yang Qian looked up at him from under the palace lantern hanging from the eaves, feeling that the smile on his face flickered, distant and unreal.
Qin Feng knew that once he answered the call, his mother would nag for a long time. He simply pretended to have boarded the plane and ignored it, though the phone only rang twice.
Furthermore, the enemy had already arrived at their doorstep. It was too late to turn back now. Even if they could manage to adjust their direction, there wouldn't be enough time to set up formations. A slight charge from the cavalry would spell their doom.
The two looked at each other. Ye Xuanzi's eyes were slightly red, suggesting she cried often. Her sickly complexion made those large eyes sparkle captivatingly.
It was common for the children of the upper-class nobility in this dynasty to marry late. Su Yi had assumed that even if he were to arrange marriages, at least those mentioned earlier would be of age. He hadn't expected that the Emperor seemed to have forgotten them.
However, although the players in the arena didn't know their opponents' health points, the commentators in the live broadcast were perfectly aware.
Why had no one ever heard of such a place in their rebirths? Would the world after their rebirth be changed by this asylum? Could the world-ending disaster be prevented?
Mu Hanyue remained silent, her body trembling slightly. Fine beads of sweat began to appear on her forehead, and she shivered in Jun Moye's embrace, as if enduring immense pain.
And Ying Wufei, from the very beginning, had a poor mindset for combat. His killing intent was too heavy, and his anger caused him to lose his usual strength and skill, which predetermined his defeat.
Stumbling back several steps, he stood with his sword drawn, his brows furrowed. He noticed his sword-holding posture was also incredibly strange, and his attack routes became increasingly bizarre and unpredictable. He was forced into a defensive stance, unable to attack.