Chapter 57: The Small Room in the Big Room

The two men dragged Ran Shuyi into the car. Recalling how Gu Chenxiao had suddenly appeared here today, Yan Chu could not help asking, "Did you come over today because you were worried about me?"

"Yes." Gu Chenxiao looked out the window. As he finished answering, an inexplicable emotion surged within his heart.

It felt like... the tension of having one's little secret seen through.

Chaos, sheer chaos. Dozens of massive demonic beasts had revealed their true forms and were frantically destroying everything around them.

Precisely because of this, he was willing to temporarily set aside his suspicions and refrain from fighting Li Lingyi, though he would not let the matter rest completely.

"Scumbag! Why didn't you bring everyone over? Bring me everyone who is still breathing!" the general roared.

Hearing that the Crimson Fire Spear was a Tier 1 Earth-grade weapon, Chu Xiu's mood was extremely excited. But when he heard that the spear's weapon spirit was injured and dormant, a trace of doubt arose in his heart.

"Oh, Red Bean, don't blame Long Fei. It's not like you don't know that Long Fei goes to practice every day after school," Iruka, the good-natured peace-maker, stepped in to smooth things over once again.

"Hmph, I know that. One of the legendary Sannin, after all," Might Guy said, though deep down, he still held a great deal of respect for that title.

Li Lingyi brought his hands together, and under the pressure of the energy, the stone pillars instantly shattered. The billowing dust enveloped the entire factory area, leaving nothing visible except a murky yellowish-gray haze.

"Hehe, in that case, Senior Brother will certainly do his utmost to help Junior Sister." Guibao gave a faint smile as well. Seeing that Ruan Yuelian had offered a compromised solution, he agreed to it, though he did not completely promise to find it—after all, if the spiritual herb proved exceptionally difficult to locate, why should he exert himself so much to help her?

The Queen was dumbfounded. She had not expected that her reunion with Snow White would take such a form. Now that the person she hated most had turned into a ball of fire, did she still feel hatred? Was all of this caused by Snow White? Her misfortune was not due to Snow White's existence, yet her own existence had brought about Snow White's misfortune.

"Boom!" The opponent also unleashed a fireball to parry the attack, and the two clashed once again. Their longswords crossed as they traded positions. Tianxuanzi knitted his brows; judging from the feel of the recent exchange, the fake Tianxuanzi's strength was indeed identical to his own, but his fighting style was far more unbridled and effortless.

However, surrounded by the Great Light Divine Array cast by the God of Light and the deities of the Divine Realm, it was nearly impossible for any of that power to leak outward.

If they were allowed to launch an attack on the human vanguard, given the ferocious intensity of their charge, the casualties inflicted upon the human race would likely be no less devastating than those caused by the preceding army of the undead.

Bisheng Naoki executed a rolling turn, diving straight into the bushes. Fighting through the dizziness, he pursued along the escape route taken by Ivan.

Along both sides of the long table stood Yu Minghui and his subordinates on one side, while on the other side stood none other than Gold Chain! How... how were they mixed up together again?

If he did not restrain her wings, she would surely fly far away, and where would he go to look for her then?

Since he was already here, he had already offended the Phantom Palace anyway, and there was no way he would let himself return empty-handed, right?

Good grief, everyone currently inside the Holy Dragon City—whether they were national leaders, envoys, ministers, or Jia Zhengjin's own powerful subordinates—came swarming in one after another, flooding into the palace. They packed the originally unimaginably spacious hall to absolute capacity.

The fat man was overjoyed, while Zhu Cheng and his companions naturally felt as miserable as if they had swallowed a fly. An ordinary person would truly have found it hard to endure, but after repeatedly weighing the strength of both sides, Zhu Cheng maintained a stagnant gaze and remained seated without moving. Meanwhile, Tang Qi and Luo Can, subconsciously taking Zhu Cheng as their leader, naturally did not dare to act rashly either.