124: Chapter 124 The Three-Province Examination Begins! (Fifth Update!)

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Accompanied by a soft sound, the door of the gaming pod slowly opened.

Gu Yuexi stepped out in a daze, her cold and beautiful face still bearing a trace of shock that she hadn't quite recovered from.

On top of her head, an ordinary Aedes albopictus was lazily perched.

It seemed to find lying directly on her hair uncomfortable, as it used its six legs to ruffle Gu Yuexi's silky hair into the shape of a bird's nest.

After all, if these people truly intended to conquer the city gates to rescue Xiao Qi, why had the battle remained in a stalemate for so long, with them still just shooting arrows and throwing stones at the tower from not far away?

Prince Ning felt even more pain upon hearing Lan Mi's words. He had thought the Hua Family had locked Yueqian up to prevent her from marrying him; it turned out she was the one unwilling to come. She had clearly told him that their love was as enduring as the rocks and the sea, and they would never part.

Along the way, Jiang Li caught a few more Wick Dolls and tried to fuse and absorb them, only to find that she could no longer do so.

Everyone had their own hidden agendas during the press conference. It wasn't until the final twenty-minute interview session ended and the live streaming platform shut down that the participating actors could finally rest.

"Hand over the Blood-Qi Crystals!" Qin Feng stared coldly. Including Ximen Yue, the four youths didn't even have the courage to flee, and they obediently handed over the Blood-Qi Crystals they had harvested. The blood-red aura above their heads also completely vanished.

Listening to the conversation of those ghost cultivators, Li Yue and Nangong Yexuan exchanged a glance. They hadn't expected the information they wanted to be so easily obtained. They decided to sit a while longer to see if there was any other news; if not, they would return to the inn.

"Hello, Lin Hao." Picking up the phone, before Lin Hao could even speak, he heard the person on the other end call his name, her voice as charming as ever.

Although he had to admit that these eighty-one spiritual energy vortices brought him many benefits in daily life, allowing his body to hold many times more spiritual energy than an ordinary cultivator.

This map marked the general terrain of the Starry Mountains; what was most useful to Qin Feng was the division of the thirty-six regions.

Qin Feng snorted coldly and twisted his long sword, causing the weapons of the Wu Family examinees to be twisted like dough twists and fly out of their hands! Then, Qin Feng slashed horizontally, a smoky white beam of light cutting across.

"Damn, this is satisfying! Following my brother is so damn satisfying! Old Pig is going to kill some people too!" Amidst his shock, Zhu Bajie took out his Nine-Toothed Rake and flew into the city of the Clear Water Sect, frantically slaughtering those demonic people.

Clearly, the operator used massive rewards to lure evolvers into the arena, then exploited these violent and bloody battles to earn even more money. How could boxing or wrestling compare to the battles of evolvers? This method surely attracted many wealthy patrons.

He stood there like a banner; it seemed as long as he was there, everything else in the world was beneath notice.

Zhong Yue grabbed the keys and said without looking back, "You take a taxi back first." He walked to Lin Yinan's car, opened the door, and got in. The car let out a piercing screech and sped away, leaving only a trail of dust.

Hearing this, Han Ming suddenly understood. But after understanding, Han Ming didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Lin Yinan immediately raised his hands in surrender. Their verbal sparring had already attracted the attention of passersby; if the security guards were called, he would really lose face.

"Some things I can guess roughly. Some are a bit more mysterious," the man admitted, his emotions seemingly much calmer.

I looked at the horizon blankly. Perhaps Fanzi was right; I had forgotten the world for too long, preferring to lock myself in the cage of memories rather than face anything. I had forgotten time, forgotten how to think, and forgotten the sunlight.