148: Chapter 147 First Stop on Hong Kong Island! Hong Kong Island University!
Hiss—!
The sound of people gasping in shock filled the cabin.
Everyone was stunned by this news.
It's one thing for the contracted beast's combat power to be off the charts, but how the hell is the master's combat power so ridiculous too?!
What kind of god-tier duo is this?!
Li Wenbo smiled with satisfaction at their sheltered reactions and dropped an even bigger bombshell:
"I heard the elders in my family discussing it privately..."
Lu Fei was lost in a state of bliss when he heard a splash. It sounded like something had fallen from a height, splashing spring water all over his face.
Besides the twenty-three Golden Core cultivators, the Shui family and Duanmu Yang had secretly trained a group of Foundation Establishment cultivators—at least several thousand—and tens of thousands of Qi Refinement cultivators. After all, spiritual energy was abundant in interstellar space; all they had lacked before was a cultivation method.
At this moment, the disciples of the Eight Great Families were trembling with excitement, unable to contain themselves as they began to scream frantically.
Three days passed in the blink of an eye. It was finally the night of April 22nd. In just over ten minutes, it would be midnight on the 23rd—the time when the final mission would be released.
"Han Li did this." Xiao Fan looked outside the doorway and found two severed human fingers. The fingers were placed on the ground, pointing exactly toward where everyone had just been hiding.
Halfway up the mountain, a stone tablet stood before them, engraved with three characters: Black Wind Ridge.
The massive and terrifying Island Whale was instantly frozen in place, unable to move a muscle.
Meanwhile, news of the battle outside the Hundred Refinements Abode spread rapidly through the two major camps at an astonishing speed.
At that moment, the dozen or so disciples of the Extreme Spirit Saint Sect below also noticed the commotion in the sky.
Thus, it was only today that Han Lin'er truly understood what the world looked like in Yang Sanniang's eyes.
Lu Duan's face turned pale as he thought to himself, "It really is over." The Soul Fruit had completely dissipated; how could General Fu possibly still be alive?
The Su Group was the origin of their companies, and Su Yao was the largest shareholder in their firms, holding the most shares among them. Given this relationship, they had no choice but to go.
Ostensibly, they were arguing over the chief officiant, but in reality, they were debating the choice for Queen. Sitting high above, Zi Zhao remained silent, listening with an air of casual indifference.
In a daze, she didn't know how much time had passed. When she opened her eyes, she suddenly saw a pair of glowing blue eyes, like lanterns in the dark, floating toward her.
Just as she stepped out of the cave, she began to wonder: why did Xuan Feng wait until now to report it? Of all times, he chose the moment she decided to see the Spirit Turtle. Could Senior Sister Juan'er have instructed Xuan Feng to say it just to cause trouble?
For no other reason than that Liu Chuan feared Shi Yao would be bullied at the Wangchuan Academy. He did this to let those with ill intentions know that Shi Yao was under his protection.
"Hiss!!!" Seeing the monster before them, everyone gasped. In an instant, they recognized from the monster's claws that this was the very killer of those soldiers from before.
In the next moment, Lin Dao followed close behind. Although his clothes were in tatters, his expression remained steady as he tightly gripped the Dragon-Taming Azure-Point Spear.
At noon, Zhao Hui had intended to leave early, but then she remembered to reply to Wang Lifang. By the time Zhao Hui finished the letter, it was already 1:45. She rode her bike to the stadium, but she was still early; not many people had arrived yet. Zhao Hui thought about taking a stroll through the park, hoping she might run into Li Zhenguo there.
The leader of the six was a middle-aged man with a slender build and handsome features. Over his shoulder, he carried a pale green longsword; his expression was calm yet strangely playful.
"Sir, this spread of food and wine would be more than enough for high officials from the capital. I doubt even Hongfu Restaurant could produce anything better. You are simply too modest, but there's one thing wrong with you!" Granny Wang scolded playfully.
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