Volume 1 Chapter 65: Holy Artifact

"Sigh! I've long heard that Ziyan and Yunmeng from the Time Club are peerless beauties, but unfortunately I could never afford them, though I always wanted to go see for myself!"

Gu Chen slapped his thigh in frustration and said with a sigh, "Who would have thought we'd actually run into them inside the Paranormal Prison? Truly, life is full of unpredictable turns!"

Lin Yun couldn't be bothered with his rambling nonsense and turned to ask a well-informed colleague nearby, "Do you know who dumped them at the entrance of the Paranormal Guard Bureau?"

The colleague replied, "As for that, the Director-General and the Warden would love to know too! Sadly, not a single one of the colleagues on duty at the time saw a thing. They just felt a blur before their eyes, and there the women were, lying on the ground! I reckon..."

Having missed mealtime and having exerted himself somewhat, he was indeed very hungry. However, Yu Qiao still slowly finished a bowl of hot soup before starting to eat at a leisurely pace.

Upon waking, she had no recollection of Lu Heng and refused to utter a single word about him, constantly bringing up Ye Xuan instead.

While sending Ren Zhiyuan off to the hospital, Ye Qingxin packed her things into her backpack. The only exceptions were the items she bought that were simply too large and too conspicuous to fit inside.

Facing the defensive coverage of Yi Jianlian, God's Slaughter did not dodge. Instead, while airborne, he delivered a behind-the-back pass to Spicy Strip Invincible, who was cutting in from behind.

Because the longer it took, the more everyone realized that the technique Wei Chen was using was not assisted by any talismans or magical artifacts.

It was the first time he realized that beancurd could be prepared this way. Even the previously pan-fried double-sided golden crust tasted wonderful when boiled in a hotpot.

Shen Zhiwen lay comfortably in bed. The heartthrob posters that had previously occupied most of the house had all been taken down, leaving only a few particularly striking plum blossom decorations.

In the sunlight, Luo Qianxue's profile emitted a rosy glow. Her skin was fairer than snow, radiating a faint, milky fragrance like that of a newborn baby.

Everyone was speechless. Honestly, was this really a good idea? Su Chen faintly heard a wave of booing coming from outside his headphones.

***

That was the scene on the day the incident occurred: Li Yun found the flag and returned, only to discover the ambiguous relationship between Hu Li and Qi Fei, prompting her to question Hu Li.

After inspecting this Star-Wind Realm, Li Jian was very displeased. While undeniably powerful, the will of this Star-Wind Realm had turned the entire domain into a continent devoid of any life, which felt deeply unsettling. In essence, the nature of this Star-Wind Realm was somewhat similar to his own Square-Inch Mustard-Seed Space.

Although he possessed absolute confidence in his own strength, to say he felt no pressure when facing so many teams would be a lie. If these teams were to coordinate and besiege the Sword Sect first, they probably wouldn't even last five minutes.

Su Chengye's earnest and fervent gaze was a bit too much for Bai Zhuo to handle. This sensation of a wildly beating heart and a soul turned upside down was something she hadn't experienced even when Qin Che begged to marry her in her past life.

Zhong Yu slammed on the brakes, bringing the car to an abrupt halt. The front tires crossed the white line just a bit, but thank heavens, it had stopped on the correct side of the road.

Over the past few months, his relationship with Tang Nian had not improved; instead, it had only grown worse.

"If Xia Chenge ends up following Liu Zhenbei in the future, will you argue with her?" Reykjavik shifted the topic abruptly, setting another trap for her.

The moment his pace slowed down, Li Jian's body lurched forward fiercely. Moving like a gust of wind amidst the earth-shattering roars, he charged straight at the young man, crashing directly through his body.

"Thank you!" Lu Qiang took the phone in gratitude and immediately dialed Ouyang Rujing's number. A few seconds later, the call connected. "Hello, Sis, I'm doing well in Africa, over here in Somalia..." Luang Qiang said, reporting his coordinates before hanging up and handing the satellite phone back to the bearded man.

Everyone knew the temper of this young master of privilege; when he threw a tantrum, he did so without any regard for the occasion or the company.

Look, all those who provoked me have never met a good end. Either they died by their own hand, or they suffered catastrophic losses, their vitality severely damaged, almost vomiting blood and dying.

At that moment, Zhou Liang suddenly spotted ahead something golden that resembled a sunflower, its golden petals beautiful to the absolute limit. It emitted waves of faint fragrance, as if it were a celestial medicine; merely catching a wisp of the scent brought a sense of comfort as though ascending to immortality.

"Alright, then I won't go down to see you off." Xia Rong squeezed Tang Guo's hand again to express her gratitude.

***

"Goodbye, Sister Dan." After waiting for the person on the other end to hang up, Ye Bai put down the phone and let out a soft sigh.

Xia Tian detailed his operational plan. Because of the vast distance and the resulting severe delay in radio communications over the course of a day, he had to rely entirely on the robots themselves to handle various unexpected situations. Consequently, tactical plans had to be deployed in advance.

"Hah!" Zhou Ren suddenly retracted his treasured sword, his body spinning continuously in mid-air. Everyone could feel that with every spin he made, the energy surrounding his sword grew stronger by a fraction.

Xia Rong nodded, pressing her lips together as if trying to force back the tears welling up inside her.

The barren ridge was boundless and vast, fraught with all sorts of dangers. Yet, misfortune and fortune depend upon each other; the area was also the birthplace of many spiritual essences and roots, and deep within lay abundant medicinal resources, making it truly a treasured land.

Song Jun looked at Yang Qi and then at Zhang Wuning, fully understanding what was on their minds.

The reason Ye Bai had acted with such ruthlessness was because there was a mistake regarding his age on the ID card he had already applied for but had yet to receive.

Xia Shixuan struck again, secretly forming the "Dou" seal to empower himself with peerless combat prowess, while his fists and palms harbored a genuine dragon dharma seal.

Ye Ming remained tight-lipped, but Tang Jiahui stepped forward with a smile and said, "Principal Leng, it's fine. Please sit down as well and keep the Chairman company." She quietly drifted away to the side.

Sighing softly, Luo Tianqing decided to put all the words Yun Cang had spoken that day completely out of her mind, and began to close her eyes and quietly cultivate in bed.