153: Chapter 150: Transforming a Little Brother! He's Getting to Pilot a Mech Now, Family!

Meanwhile, on the other side of the Hong Kong University campus.

An imperceptible dark shadow traced an arc across the high sky, finally landing in a secluded small grove.

Chu Sheng gently flapped his wings and landed on a leaf, feeling incredibly refreshed.

Freedom!

He had finally temporarily escaped that woman!

Although he knew Gu Yuexi's concerns were not without reason and that acting cautiously was indeed the optimal choice for now.

On Luoshui's flawless face, the two completely different and diametrically opposed temperaments of innocent childishness and enchanting allure were perfectly blended together; they didn't seem to conflict at all, but instead became increasingly harmonious and integrated.

Yuan Xing remained calm, sizing up the other's precious swords. With his discernment, he could see that both the Bamboo Sword and the Jade Sword were magical artifacts, but he couldn't accurately judge their rank. Furthermore, it was his first time seeing artifacts that could manifest spells.

But by the fourth day, near the Sewage River on the southwestern side of the Black Stone Mountain Range, they encountered a slave-hunting party of about fifteen people.

Lin Suyin said nothing more, only waving her hand. Zhu Yan took the hint and withdrew. Hearing her footsteps fade into the distance, Lin Suyin finally looked up and let out a long sigh.

Heitan Tou was piloting an antique Ursa Major mecha from sixty years ago. It was a complete meat shield, equipped with a massive alloy shield that could cover most of the mecha and a laser blade—a specialized mecha for dealing with super-giant Star Beasts.

Mang Nu stood there, motionless, like a statue. Even when Xie Lin and the others arrived, followed by thousands of screaming 'Ghoul Rats' that immediately made the originally quiet woods very noisy, Mang Nu showed no reaction, merely standing silently with his head bowed.

As he spoke, he glanced at the wine cabinet a few more times; he didn't look like someone with a low tolerance at all, but rather like a wine bug having a relapse.

Chen Ming didn't think much of it. Brushing past death was no longer a rare occurrence for him; in fact, for Young Master Chen, he was already well-acquainted with the Reaper, and dropping by every few days was no big deal.

“No.” Zheng Guan glanced at Qin Baobao. This girl seemed even angrier than a moment ago. Zheng Guan immediately shook his head and stated with absolute certainty.

At this moment, his Green-Leaf Ringed Snakes were almost all dead or injured, their corpses scattered everywhere.

The calm sea surface immediately surged with monstrous waves, spreading toward the far ends of the 'Yunshu Sea' like a massive tsunami.

“I think Chunmei is right. You have to produce evidence. Without evidence, you've ruined someone's reputation. How can there be such a good deal as not giving compensation?” Auntie Lihua was the first to stand up and speak.

So he poured a drop of 'Sword Transformation Spiritual Liquid' from the Spiritual Gourd into his mouth and then resealed the gourd.

The Zhang family of Wu Commandery, the Lu family of Kuaiji, and the Lu family of Yuzhang—Zhou Yu didn't believe for a second that these powerful local clans, who had operated in Jiangdong for generations, didn't have a few outstanding young talents.

Titles like Protector of the Realm, State Preceptor, and even Pope were suggested; finally, King Sadinfen made the final decision to designate him as the 'Father of the Nation.'

Where she stood was a full thirteen or fourteen meters away from the center of the arena. Moreover, the arena was 1.2 meters high, yet Zhang Kun stepped onto it in a single bound, moving so fast that one couldn't see clearly even with wide eyes.

Moving his feet slightly to feel his strength, Zhang Kun made a preliminary estimate that even with his pure running speed, he should be able to run a hundred meters in under ten seconds.

Setting aside whether Zhao Yuanzhen was using a fake excuse of secluded cultivation out of fear, he had not come to seek revenge.

A token flashed from the Underworld Emperor's sleeve and was tossed into the depression at the very center of that massive stone platform.

The powerful energy fluctuations of the barrier formation bounced their massive bodies several meters away.

“No need to capture him, kill him on the spot!” Lin Xingdong issued his final command as the Grand Sect Leader of the Hongmen.

“Mingyue is about to become Juncheng's fiancée. You'd better let her go, otherwise I can't guarantee you'll walk out of this door today!” the man sneered. Sure enough, behind him stood a burly bodyguard wearing sunglasses, whose strength was definitely not something an average character could compare to.