Chapter 102: Did Not Go to the Laboratory

After retreating into the Eye of Wisdom and contemplating for a while, the silence in the conference room became palpable. The members of the Devil’s Game family were waiting for the Eye of Wisdom to offer a reasonable explanation, as well as a reason to change their minds.

“The starting bid for this profession scroll is five hundred gold ingots. Each raise must be no less than one hundred gold ingots. The auction begins now,” Starry Soft announced crisply—such things required no embellishment from her.

“Very well, I’ll tell you,” he replied, though surprised; situations like these had always existed, so he could only grit his teeth and carry on.

Wanyan Yinshu could have retraced the route once taken by Wanyan Loushi, hoping that Western Xia would help restrain some of the forces on the Western Jing Road from behind. Unexpectedly, the Anton Army acted swiftly; before Wanyan Yinshu could revise his marching orders, they eliminated the threat posed by Western Xia, thus rendering the original intentions of the Jin soldiers meaningless.

He reached out to continue feeling around when footsteps echoed from outside. A tall figure entered, carrying a glass of water. As he pushed the door open, the man pursed his lips and blew on the rim of the cup, expertly closing the door behind him and approaching the bedside. Then, sensing something amiss, he glanced over.

She said that Xuan Tianle was not angry; she merely smiled and said, “She used to think that way, but things are different now.” When Fu’er and I fell in love at first sight, they recognized each other and did not misjudge.

Mu Rongxin was caught in a dilemma, torn in every direction. Though clear-headed, she could not help herself, knowing that anyone who helped her would feel shame. Now, Xuan Tianle could only resolve this problem alone. His success or failure depended solely on his own decisions.

Moments ago, Wind was at the rear mountain of Shiquan Village, but upon stepping through the door, he instantly found himself in the underworld. He surveyed his surroundings and saw Fengdu City nearby. Without hesitation, he turned and walked toward the city gate.

“Friends, please, we are the Sun and Moon family, secluded on Mount Fuji. This time, we too were affected by the rampaging Yamata-no-Orochi and had no choice but to escape through the secret passage.”

“Don’t be angry, don’t be angry, there’s no need to be upset over unrelated people.” Seeing the elder’s anger, he felt concerned, worried that the old man might have trouble breathing.

Laughing, they descended the mountain. Ahead was a valley, the trees dense and lush. Everyone became alert and kept quiet.

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Many times, Master Tianji advised Master Tianshu to simply dismantle the Sword Casting House. After all, he had gone to great lengths and expense to bring Master Yu back—not just to forge ordinary magical artifacts.

Under the glow of the illuminating stone by the door, Xiao Wen vaguely felt that one of the elderly men in luxurious robes looked familiar, but could not recall where he had seen him before. The other was a plainly dressed young man; at first glance, he seemed ordinary, but in fact exuded considerable presence, surpassing even the elder.

Only the illuminating stone embedded atop a distant building barely shed light on this area, so no one could see what lay beyond, especially in the south, east, and north. Those directions appeared pitch-black.

The Emperor Lan listened silently. Xu Li Yan Yu knew he was paying attention, so she continued, “As for the second matter, it is closely related to the first. As I mentioned, the resurrection of the Neutral True Sovereign couple must be due to the Freedom Mountain and the God of Benevolence.

You still do not know that the one who holds the Heavenly Profound Moon is none other than your wife, Tian Xuan Yun, in another form. She inherited the divine consciousness. If she stays by your side, with your master’s guidance, within three hundred years, she will truly step into the divine path.

Ah Xiu was both angry and afraid, remembering that the academy classes began in the morning; he was doomed regardless. Suddenly steeling himself, he pulled a black wooden sword from beneath the table and shouted, “Main Hall! Brother Xiu is here to save you!” With that, he dashed for the door, intent on breaking out.

At this moment, Xiao Wen was supported only by two thin, dark red clouds beneath his feet, striding through the air. Below him yawned a thousand-foot cliff; a fall meant certain death, yet he did not descend. Zhang Hu and his brother watched, mouths agape, utterly speechless.

Lin Bixiao was always conflicted upon meeting him—so what if she encountered her elder brother in the same setting?

“No, among those slain evil cultivators, I cannot discern the cultivation level of any one of them,” said a calm middle-aged man among the group.

“Fang Yan, come. Since there is this deadly poison, there’s no need to waste the Evil-Dispelling Thunder Light. As long as the soul survives, even if the body is destroyed, it cannot be helped,” Jiu Huan declared, resolute.

On the white board, seven pieces were captured; on the black, six. The white side made a big jump on the second line to the right of the star point—although this allowed white to seize the key point for a pincer attack, black turned in the middle, and the positions of both sides became quite different.

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“Soulfire Talisman!” The contract holder dressed as a Taoist suddenly produced a talisman, which ignited out of thin air. He formed a seal, pointed at Zhang Shuo, and sent the burning talisman flying toward him. After casting the skill, the Taoist’s heart stirred; he quietly retreated.

“Clang!” Sensing danger, Zhang Shuo raised his shield, blocking the incoming flaming spear.

“Let’s hope this thing is actually valuable,” Zhang Shuo murmured, glancing at the golden orb in his hand after hearing the space’s prompt.

Thinking of this, Zhang Shuo prayed to the omnipresent God of the Western World, feigning piety for a moment before reaching into one of the blood-soaked treasure chests.

About ten minutes later, Hu Yu arrived at the unit’s location. The warriors were fighting outward, expanding the central area, while the logistics team had already set up an oxygen chamber. Hu Yu immediately entered, taking deep breaths to expel the stale air from his lungs.

Ye Chen, faced with disaster, still dared to provoke, which left Jin Xiu deeply agitated, wishing to tear him to pieces.

“Natalie!” Entering Natalie’s room and seeing her lying on the bed, Zhang Shuo called out in greeting.

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