224: Chapter 224 Summoning the Insect Swarm! A Head-on Confrontation with the Deans of the University of Hong Kong!

Hong Kong University, Secret Realm entrance.

Chen Shouzhen and several other deans had all arrived here. They had already been guarding this place for a full two hours.

The atmosphere was terrifyingly oppressive, and everyone's expression was extremely grim.

Time ticked by second by second, yet they remained completely ignorant of the situation inside the Secret Realm.

However, everyone had a rough guess in their hearts.

A full two hours! Under the impact of a beast tide of that scale...

The person who came was Zhang Fan, the Chief Representative of DFJ in China. Although he held the prestigious title of Chief, the investment decision-making power rested entirely with the US headquarters. In China, his role was limited to negotiations, and ultimately, everything still had to be reported up for approval.

Liu Weimin was the witness to everything today. After seeing Lin Yiyi and the others deal with that Wu Shuang twice, he was already filled with admiration.

My spiritual power swept over, and I immediately sensed a familiar aura from the other party—it was the aura of the Asura Sect.

As soon as Zhao Tianlei finished speaking, Tong Le, Yang Feng, Xu Haotian, and the others appeared. Some were carrying cooking utensils, some were carrying canned food, others were carrying meat and vegetables, and some even had various milk and beverages. In short, looking at all these things, Zhang Kai's family was dumbfounded.

Those gatekeepers, security guards, and alchemist Taoists at the Tushita Palace didn't think I was Sun Wukong when they saw me. All sorts of demons and monsters in the Journey to the West world, including Zhu Bajie who had dealt with Sun Wukong, wouldn't think I was Sun Wukong either.

When Chen Bo arrived at Enlighten Media, Old Wang had already brewed a pot of Biluochun tea. The fragrance of the tea was overflowing, hitting him in the face.

"If Xiao Feng is not dead, he will definitely be involved in this matter. Now that it has reached this point, don't you find it strange that he hasn't shown his face?" Michael's question made everyone start thinking.

But these two attempts didn't seem to be on the same living organism. For example, Cui Shi found a mouse. After the first casting failed, he refused to believe it and followed up with two more, but the mouse remained agile and scurrying about, unaffected in the slightest. After switching to a different target, it was a success on the first try.

Guo Xiayu couldn't figure out no matter what why my skills had surpassed his so much in just half a month. The more he thought about it, the more he couldn't understand it, and the more angry and unwilling he felt inside.

Under his leadership, the Red Heaven Division naturally gathered brave and heroic people who would draw their swords at the slightest disagreement.

"We are going to guard a sea area. Lord Nanfei might still be waiting for us there." Zhang Qiyu said while sitting on Zhang Xuan'ang's head.

The fierce fist was like a great sun rising from the horizon, brilliant and vast, giving people a feeling of the sun rising in the east, invincible and supreme.

"Save my brother first, he's still in the car!" Bai Ran struggled under the hands of the people dragging her away, unwilling to let go of her brother's hand, wanting to pull him out together.

This news was derived from information brought by Zhang Liao, Xu Huang, and the scouts, which was then organized by Jia Xu. Regarding the night battle of Chang'an, Zhang Xiu did not blame Xu Huang and Zhang Liao; instead, he praised them thoroughly.

Wu Li listened with a bewildered expression, completely unable to make heads or tails of it, whereas Mu Baibai and Xi Luoye were the first to slightly raise the corners of their mouths.

The Tenghe Music Festival is held once every three years and has a history spanning hundreds of years. Each time, famous masters from the music world are invited to be judges, but the number of people invited never exceeds five.

Wang Hao had never thought about this point before, because from a manga artist's perspective, Dragon Ball really didn't have many issues. He finally understood why the early reviews of Dragon Ball in his previous life and the present were so poor: because the chosen path was wrong.

Cao Peiguo, who was kneeling on the ground with his head bowed and spitting out energy-infused blood, was completely no match for [Hubo].

"Grandmother, if I really find someone I like this time, you must help me keep him, okay~" Anna looked shyly at the eight boys not far from them. Two of the boys had also been staring in their direction, and upon seeing Anna looking over, they even responded by flashing smiles they thought were very handsome.