Chapter 61: Seven-Element Crystalflies

Zhongli had experienced the Archon War and was long accustomed to the fall of deities. Even after the war ended, among the other six archons of his era, only the Anemo Archon Barbatos remained.

Therefore, regarding the Angel God who might fall at any moment, aside from a sigh of regret because she was an ancestor of Yu'er, he felt no other emotional fluctuations.

"How is that possible?" Qian Daoliu widened his eyes in utter disbelief. "The Angel God is a deity, how could—"

"Heh... Right, since we're brothers, I won't stand on ceremony with you. Remember to contact me if you need help with anything," Lei said with a chuckle.

What he needed to consider now was how to deal with the agreement he had reached with that alien core.

"Alright, just wait and watch a good show," Aso said, glancing back at Sanshou. Uncle Xing, standing in front of him, was currently dumbfounded. He had not expected Aso to dare make a move here. They did possess firearms, but unless it was an absolute emergency, they would not use them.

A series of echoing impacts immediately shattered the previous equilibrium. The two figures locked in a stalemate retreated simultaneously, pulling apart to a distance and glaring at each other.

How could he dare! Even if Chen Yao were a fool, he knew that the young man before him had connections to the hotel—he might even be the owner.

If Chu Tian reached the same conclusion, it could naturally be assumed that he had plagiarized Ji Wen's findings. If he reached a different conclusion, and Ji Wen was confident in his own correctness, then Chu Tian would have already lost.

The lieutenant in the suit frowned slightly as he looked at the young Lei. He felt somewhat doubtful in his heart; looking at Lei's youthful appearance, he could hardly believe that he was a veteran mercenary, let alone the leader of this team.

"To be honest, I really don't know how to grow wings, but neither do you. However, if you refuse to tell me which family you belong to, then I'm truly sorry, but what I just said will have to be carried out," Li Xin said, staring intently at the other person.

Every cell in his body contracted tightly... Only he, after hearing her say her name was Swan, had kept calling her that ever since.

Indeed, after arriving at the forbidden grounds, he gently pressed one of the buttons on his wristwatch. Three seconds later, several rumbling explosions echoed through the air.

Quinn's mouth curved into a cold sneer as she lunged directly at Kha'Zix. At that moment, Kha'Zix was clearing the Krugs. Suddenly seeing the special effects of Quinn's skill, he immediately realized he had been spotted. Knowing he could no longer finish the camp, the Void reaver panicked and turned to flee toward the tier-two tower in the bottom lane.

Why did he care so much? If he hadn't fallen in love with her, would he still be like before, completely indifferent to whether this body remained pure or not?

Personality is innate and fixed; a person is born the way they are, not shaped by teaching.

Ye Yingfan resumed his cultivation, preparing to take some villagers into the mountains again tomorrow to continue gathering medicinal herbs and white fungus.

Ye Yingfan was stunned. Following the source of the voice with his gaze, he saw a group of six people walking toward him. Their clothes were tattered, but they appeared to be uninjured.

Seeing his dull expression, the maid let out a chuckle, causing Pang Zhong's face to flush red.

At this moment, her tone turned extremely solemn and earnest, compelling anyone who heard it to involuntarily guess what kind of decision she was about to announce.

Just then, a Grandmaster—likely ranked among the top three in qualifications within the Mystic Realm—flicked his middle finger, precisely striking that single raindrop.

Ye Yingfan entered the inner chamber, retrieved some medicinal pills, and distributed a cultivation-boosting pill to each of the alchemists, moving them to the point of profound gratitude.

The Luding Sect had always laid out their schemes with such effortless and traceless mastery that all other sects acknowledged their defeat with admiration. However, in the contention for Guo Dalu's destiny this time, every sect was fully prepared. If the Luding Sect truly succeeded and left the others with empty baskets, the rest would never let the matter rest peacefully with them.