Chapter 50: The Two of Us Are Quite Lucky

When Lin Yun returned silently to the second floor of the Paranormal Prison, he found that the previously chaotic scene had been cleaned up completely.

Except for the two desperadoes from the northern section of the second floor whom he had casually dispatched, the rest had been securely bound. Like frost-bitten eggplants, they obediently squatted back inside their cells.

The worst victims of this riot were the prison guards. Nearly half of the guards across the various sections of the second floor had been killed, and the stench of blood lingered heavily in the air.

The Paranormal Security Bureau personnel fared no better, especially those guarding the exit on the second floor of the prison. They had been desperately assaulted by a mob of criminals from the eastern district, and every single one of them had sustained injuries.

Even the Paranormal Se...

Yunluo's tribe had no fear of Xiao Xiao's espionage. After all, their sheer strength spoke for itself, representing an overwhelming and crushing force to the Divine Judgment Continent. Xiao Xiao knew this as well, which was why Demon Heaven had sent him to gather intelligence in the first place.

Upon reaching the destination, Chen Beiming only needed a few glances to understand what was so unusual about the place.

As he spoke, he was indeed gesturing in the direction of the engine roar I had just heard.

The renowned grand courtesan, affectionately nicknamed Little Liu by the white-robed old fox, had sent word inviting a young gentleman into the grand red screen to play a game of strategy.

Chen Beiming vaulted into the main hall in a flash. Without a word, he raised his gun and fired a single shot, instantly dropping the vigilant dark-skinned man.

Following that, Xiao Xiao cheerfully dragged Xiao Youqian into the home of this distant relative—the maiden home that his own aunt had not visited for decades. It felt as though Xiao Xiao's relationship with the Ximen family was even closer than that of Ximen Moshu with her own maternal family! However, the serious underlying matters within remained unknown, for one can never truly read another person's mind.

Thus, the moment that terrifying surge of energy—destructive to both Chen Xuanji and Qu Ruowu—erupted, it caused Chen Xuanji to lose control immediately, triggering an explosion right on the spot.

"Want to go out and catch the breeze with you?" Xu Qing was momentarily stunned, then blinked her expressive eyes and smiled silently, two shallow dimples quietly appearing on her cheeks.

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Gu Qingyu shook her head and lowered her gaze. Seizing the moment, Qihuan immediately extended her ribbon, wrapping it around the topmost bead on the ceiling. Mo Bai thrust out his hand, and instantly, dark light coalesced into a dagger within his hand, which he hurled toward Qihuan.

Seeing the Sovereign remain so calm—imbued with the soaring ambition to round up all the enemies in one fell swoop—the disciples gradually steadied their racing hearts.

Immediately, the fallen ape demon let out a roar and charged straight toward me. A headache struck me instantly; why did all these monsters love howling so much? Could they not just be quiet for once?

Such three martial arts masters were regarded by Ji Liang as mere passersby on the road, which showed just how wildly arrogant the true sects could be.

Consequently, the trio resumed their journey, only to receive fresh news by the time they finally returned to the Nine Demons Sect.

Cong Lin found it rather amusing. These were just scores generated by a computer system; surely the chairman wasn't worried about an automated error? Why examine them with such meticulous detail?

"Yes," Sun Ce did not hide the truth, knowing full well that even if he wanted to conceal it, he couldn't. It was better to simply confess.

"Alright, no problem." Chu Han nodded, and the Queen Bee immediately produced her phone, promptly forwarding the video to Chu Han in a crisp, clean manner without a trace of hesitation.

Deng Meiji was left utterly speechless by her cousin and pulled her close. "You'd better stop talking nonsense, what on earth are you blabbering about? Don't go tossing around terms like 3P anymore. You really are an annoying child..." Su Xiyhi felt quite wronged by this, as she was merely stating a fact.

"The waves of the Yangtze River push the ones ahead, and today I admit defeat. Do with me as you please," Zhou Yong said in utter despair.

Once a guild was established, guild quests would become available. Completing them yielded experience points and gold coins while also granting experience to the guild itself. Once enough experience was accumulated, the guild could level up, which meant an expansion in membership capacity.

Thinking of this, Aflie silently praised her ancestor, His Majesty the Elf God, in her heart for sending a true successor of ancient knights precisely when she was driven to a dead end. This allowed her to escape her nightmare while also granting her a return to her homeland in the Misty Forest.

Descending from the Heavens Beyond, one reached the Thirty-Sixfold Heavenly Palaces. Passing through the Celestial Court, Li Sheng suddenly recalled the chess game played between Dao Ancestor Hongjun and Demon Ancestor Luohu in the Peach Garden. Lost in thought, he strolled toward the Flat Peach Garden.

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Ye Feng immediately reined in his spiritual energy and slowly walked out the door. He knew it must be Guo Jing returning with Azhu, otherwise Guo Jing's voice would not have carried such anxiety.

Yi Huarong's words made complete sense, as disciplining subordinates easily invited criticism and smacked of abusing one's power. Winning brought no glory, while losing would be utterly humiliating.

Momo was already drooling just from the aroma. "Come on, everyone have some, though you, Momo, must drink a little less."

This was a young man of about the same age as Zhao Zhengce, who did not even deign to look Zhao Zhengce in the eye. He was clearly one of those people burdened with a severe sense of superiority and arrogance—precisely the kind of person Zhao Zhengce detested most. Even so, Zhao Zhengce maintained his silence and said nothing.

"Ye Kaicheng, are you actually gay? Are you really?" Xu Zuoyan stared at Ye Kaicheng with a look of utter shock, his tone wanting to sound certain yet lacking the courage to fully commit, waiting for Ye Kaicheng's response.

After completing the preliminary refinement of all three items, Ye Feng stored them in his dantian to nourish them, initiating the first step of his plan: restraining his aura, ascending Mount Buzhou, and using the mountain's immense pressure to temper his physique and refine his magic power.

"Haha, absolutely. If there is a next time, I, Ye, will surely pay a personal visit," Ye Feng said with a smile.

"The Project Hope you initiated is wonderful, but why separate its fund operations from the government?" This question had clearly been lingering in Elder Zheng's mind for a long time, so he brought it up the moment they met.

I could feel that stepping across this threshold would transform me into a true cultivator—a practitioner of the Daoist realm!

Those tiny apertures began to heal slowly, and I calmed down, paying close attention to the changes within my own body.

Just as they stepped out of the apartment building's main gate, Jiang Huaiyong caught sight of the Xia family's cousin running over from not far away. He immediately snatched the person from his panting father's arms and bolted away at a full sprint.