Volume 1, Chapter 42: Flawless Victory, Hidden Faction Trial Settlement!

For a time, both the trials-takers from the original Qinghe University campus district and those from the Northern War Zone faction were somewhat panicked and at a loss.

Before they could wait for the hidden trial settlement of the Nanshan Mist Subway Station faction, they were instead met with the notification for the opening of the Grand Mystery Realm—the Deduction of the Age of Sheep and Men.

They knew nothing whatsoever about this mystery realm of the Deduction of the Age of Sheep and Men.

However, immediately afterwards, a pleasant surprise befell them.

That was Chang Shuangqing's identity as a disciple of the Profound Gate; the old fellow was terrified of being tracked down, or else he wouldn't have left even a single hair behind for him.

At noon the next day, while Su Hu's family was happily strolling through Furong Town, the newly appointed Magistrate of Mingshuai County found himself wretchedly receiving yet another secret order from the Imperial Court Department.

But there was likely no help for it now; apart from hiding beneath the quilt and shivering, Yeliang could do nothing at all...

Seeing that Ning Lan no longer had the strength to cry out in pain, she appeared to be on the verge of dying.

Wei Zheng had never possessed any resistance against Ning Lan, and now he found it utterly impossible to restrain the surging impulses within his heart.

Fortunately, in the Immortal state, Ling Bai's emotions remained unaffected by external things, always empty, bright, and pellucid. As long as the True Spirit of the Three Flowers Daoist was not exhausted, he could keep trying.

The deeply detested mortal postings were now taken over by inner sect disciples as trials and training, granting them ample time for cultivation, and many reignited their aspirations toward the Dao.

This sense of annoyance came from nowhere, as heart-rending as the disputes he used to have with Yan Ruyue.

You must know that the old man was a vice-commander of the Human Alliance, possessing lofty status and formidable power. It was utterly impossible for ordinary figures to seek his guidance on cultivation, yet he had actually taken the initiative to offer guidance to Lu Chen?

In the enclosed room, the oxygen began to steadily decrease, and Chen Xi felt her breathing grow difficult as well.

Su Jin was curious: since Xu Lan had not contacted Gu Mu, what made her think that Xu Lan had returned?

However, while Nicholas IX was clueless about the situation, the thousand-odd Angelic royal palace guards were not fools. Amidst exchanged glances of dismay, none of them dared to be the first to stick their necks out.

Chunyu Yan was at a loss for words, and Feng Lin, listening from the side, could no longer bear it either. He had no way to remain indifferent seeing Baoyun in such a state.

He then discovered a newly added menu item named "Money System" beneath the main system interface.

To put it nicely, Xia Tian was very self-reproaching and desperately wanted some peace and quiet; but to put it bluntly, Xia Tian had been beaten to the point of autism—though perhaps "beaten" wasn't the right word, rather, he had been fouled into autism.

Yet seeing that Lu Fan's expression seemed somewhat poor, they guessed he had likely been provoked to anger by Lin Qingwan once again.

Director Luo naturally knew Liu Zifang's capabilities. Seeing him utter those words, he did not ask many questions and led Wang Jun along with the people from the Underworld Hall down the mountain. Naturally, as for the people from Mount Mao and Mount Longhu, only Gong Qi and Liu Muran remained.

Sheng Langming had not expected Baoyun to be genuinely willing to save Sheng Yuyan; but even knowing she was not sincere, he still could not figure out what her true objective could be.

The smile on Lu Fanxcheng's face slowly faded. He gazed back at her intently, looking into those innocent big eyes as if trying to peer deep into her soul.

At this point, Li Ru had grown somewhat agitated. Wu Zhen transmitted a Qi-gathering talisman into her body from afar to steady her, and she felt slightly relieved. Mi Qing poured her another cup of hot water, urging her to take a breather before continuing.

The smile vanished from Sheng Ge's lips as she slowly opened her palm, the USB flash drive still resting quietly in the center of her hand.

This thought grew and festered wildly in his mind like weeds. He had to find a way to speak with Jian Man alone; he desperately wanted to know what on earth had happened to her. Furthermore, the Yan family was now in a perilous and declining state. If she still remembered his eldest brother, she surely would not stand idly by.