212: Chapter 212 Gu Yuexi is on a killing spree, is the Beast Taming Academy going to win without lifting a finger?

Watching this scene, the faces of all the students in the Beast Taming Academy formation were filled with despair.

At first, they fantasized about relying on the Divine Mantis to rise, fiercely seizing first place, and finally holding their heads high!

Later, as the Divine Mantis disappeared and Beast Taming Academy's scores fell behind, they no longer dared to hope for first place, only wishing not to be at the bottom to avoid the academy being demoted.

As the circle began to shrink, watching one Beast Taming Academy contestant after another fail to evacuate, those watching...

"It seems to be in a deep slumber, just awakened by something. I suspect it must have encountered some upheaval; otherwise, such a spirit body would never appear." Lu Fangweng suddenly had a flash of brilliance in his eyes and spoke up.

Regarding this, Fang Jun was not stingy with the Xiantian Pills in his hand. Although he had a limited supply right now, once he connected with the Spirit Realm, these things would no longer be in short supply.

This meant that as long as Golden Face remained alive, this seal would continue to exist within Lin Yun's body.

However, Chen Ting had anticipated this. A few drops of Life Essence melted within his body, and a vast vitality instantly spread to his limbs and bones. His True Essence was fully restored, and as his blood energy burned, his cultivation base dispersed once again. With a soft "swish" and a flash of green light, he unhesitatingly summoned the bronze halberd.

"Just release some stress, who cares what she looks like, right?" The proprietress still wouldn't give up trying to persuade me. When the girls entertained guests, they could earn thirty out of a hundred.

Anyway, he wasn't a Golden Core stage expert yet, so he didn't need to consider so much. Once he entered the Golden Core stage, he would indeed need to pay attention to this aspect.

"Let's go. Any further ahead and we'll hit the restrictions. With our strength, we simply won't be able to break through them." Chen Danqing glanced at her, noticed her pale complexion, and with a flash of confusion in his eyes, spoke up.

I don't know how much time had passed, but those snow-sleet birds flew up again and started making that unpleasant screeching sound.

"For this type of person, no matter what you do, they will still try to harm you. Don't worry, I have confidence in your movie, so don't pay any attention to it. Besides, don't you think this is a perfect opportunity to build momentum?" Yan Jicheng narrowed his eyes and smiled.

This incredibly conflicted feeling was driving me crazy. In the past, eight bottles of beer would have definitely gotten me drunk, but today, for some reason, I just couldn't fall asleep.

Yan Zhexu gave Ye Xiaoyang a rough report on the topics trending online about Su Yimo. Ye Xiaoyang frowned slightly; business marriages, being kept—these netizens really had wild imaginations.

But after experiencing a crushing defeat, he changed. He became worldly-wise and approachable.

Around Tang Tian, it seemed as if thunder was exploding, and even the original void began to tremble. The three thousand origins, like a whale swallowing the ocean, merged into Tang Tian's body.

After a few breaths, Li Yuxuan, no longer satisfied with just observing to understand the ninth-rank Feng Shui array before him, suddenly had a very bold and extremely dangerous idea pop into his mind.

There were still some traces of burnt charcoal in the cave; perhaps someone had stayed here before.

Even wanting to use my arm to take the hit, block the walking stick, and end up with both of us injured was impossible; the old man was always aiming for my throat and eyes from the front.

The Immortal-Binding Rope drooped from Gu Beiyi's body, went limp on the ground, and turned into a few wisps of smoke that Li Sheng collected into his hand.

"So what if you admit it? So what if you don't? What does truth matter? What does falsehood matter?" Chen Feng asked.

Qi Ruyan whispered, and just as she wanted to take Ning Jingchen away, she saw two rows of guards slowly step aside. At the end of the path, the figure of the old master appeared, leaning on a cane as he approached.

Under the reflection of the moonlight, Zhao Zi was even more charming, her crystal-clear red lips shimmering with an alluring luster. She stammered, momentarily not knowing what to say.