Chapter 32: The Battle Begins

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Hu Liena shook her head and said earnestly, "Yue'er, even so, we must not be careless. We may not fear Dugu Yan's snake venom, but you and Xu Yu are different; you are still Spirit Grandmasters and cannot withstand the toxin of the Jade Phosphor Serpent."

Qian Yunyu, sitting on the sofa with her chin resting on her hands, listened to Hu Liena's analysis and chimed in at the right moment, "Senior Sister, did you forget about me? My third spirit skill as a Moon Angel is the absolute bane of snake venom."

Hearing this, Hu Liena smiled with relief.

Seeing her feeling dejected and idle, Yuan Huanxuan, who had been silent for half a month, finally spoke: "You have traveled north and south for many years, broadening your horizons and gaining experience. Your mindset should be more open than mine. Why do you get confused whenever things go wrong? Have you forgotten what you truly want? Or have you lost sight of what you are capable of?"

They all knew of Shao Lianshan's exquisite craftsmanship, but when they finally laid eyes on the restored alchemy furnace, they could hardly suppress their overwhelming blend of surprise and joy.

After reaching the destination, Li Yifeng first went to see Division Commander Xiao Jun. Crossing through this area without the assistance of the security division would be extremely difficult; after all, the Nationalist Party's constant patrols were no laughing matter. If any link in the chain failed, the entire mission would be a total disaster.

He understood the power of this forging technique and knew how hard-won the lightsaber was, but there were many things he would not say to Baekhyun. Often, it came down to one's own intuition. When the time was right and the understanding clicked, this incredibly powerful lightsaber would naturally be his.

Yang Ming raised his middle finger at Feng Dazhi. The expression at the corner of his mouth was utterly indifferent; there was no mockery in his demeanor, yet it was enough to make Feng Dazhi’s gaze murderous.

After the noise from the shelves faded, the supermarket returned to a deathly silence. "Could there be only one zombie in there?" Da Fei’s face showed a look of suspicion.

As the shockwave dissipated and Xiaoyaozi was about to walk down to investigate, a burst of laughter echoed from the sky: "Ha, ha, ha, many thanks to you, Xiaoyaozi."

The reason for the early update this week is that the exams are coming up next Wednesday, and I may not have time on Saturday or Sunday.

Both zombies were very thin and not tall. They were wearing club waiter uniforms, but their faces lacked their former clean appearance, replaced instead by a deathly gray hue.

This was a type of flying ferocious beast found in the Fury Flame Continent, with strength reaching the Five Elements Realm. Its appearance was remarkably similar to a hell dragon-beast, but the only difference was the dragon horns atop its head, resembling those of a true dragon. This was because they possessed dragon bloodlines and had inherited a portion of dragon power.

Thirteen minutes into the match, both sides had already taken down their respective bosses. Liu Feng checked the equipment of his teammates and issued an order.

He knew that the youth before him was terrifying—truly terrifying. But Xu Dachang did not. Upon hearing that Yun Tianyang wanted to poach his talent, the young master of the Xu family flew into a rage, wishing he could curse out loud.

Shen Mengyao and Tian Mengxi could not help but exchange glances. Only now were the doubts in their hearts completely resolved.

Once Cao Jie caught up to Lingyin, Lingyin, who had only 100 health points left, did not have her W skill off cooldown, and her E skill was of little use. Facing Cao Jie, who had her E skill active, Lingyin truly had no way to fight back.

However, the ruins presented before Jia Yan were overgrown with weeds and the ground was pitted and scarred. Some areas were stained with a layer of greenish blood, littered with severed limbs, broken arms, and shattered components—clearly the site of a fierce battle that had just taken place.

In a secret realm that others had explored countless times, Huikong had made a monumental discovery.

As night fell, Caesar arrived at the Twilight Temple. Five minutes later, Richard walked in as well; he was the last to arrive.

However, only the Taiqing Sect itself knew that the pressure they were under was immense, especially for their Sect Master, Luo Chenlei.