238: Chapter 238 The Power of Artificial Intelligence Buffet Restaurant, Ready to Unleash Its Dazzling Atmosphere

[Ding! Absorbed 500 Earth Concept comprehension points. Current Earth Concept: 1050/2000]

The Star Source Core's vibrations in Chu Sheng's arms grew weaker until they completely subsided.

The thick radiance that originally covered it had also become very dim.

Holy crap!

Absorbing it felt great, but would a Star Source Core drained like this still count toward his score in the Three Kingdoms Competition?

With a thought, Chu Sheng moved the Star Source Core—

As for this hot spring, not only can you soak in it, but you can also eat delicious food inside, even wine. However, don't drink too much or anything too strong, or you'll pass out.

"Your grandfather was once the sect master of our Divine Needle Sect, and you are his biological grandson. Moreover, your medical skills were taught to you by him. Of course you are a member of our Divine Needle Sect!" Xia Songren said solemnly.

Calming her heart, she began to ponder the question Bai Zi had just raised. Now that she had found it and taken her revenge, it was time to give up.

Ryusei thought Chiwa would be the same, but to his surprise, she lowered her head and fell into silence, likely still bothered by what happened just now.

Closing her eyes slightly, when she opened them again, Qiu Shuang's eyes had regained their clarity, no longer frighteningly blood-red as they were before.

He turned his heel to flee, but Ryusei grabbed him by the back of his collar and delivered a knife-hand strike to his neck. His entire tongue lolled out.

He weighed the pros and cons. This Chen the Third was merely a merchant from the South Country; if something really happened, he might not look after him. Carrying such a heavy crime was enough for him to die three times over.

Just as Ma Qingfeng's soul was about to fly into the mouth of the gourd, the Hidden Dragon Talisman hanging on his chest suddenly flared with power. A golden light shot out, wrapping around Ma Qingfeng's soul and pulling it back.

"Going home. To Zi Wan's place," Lin Yi replied groggily before falling asleep.

Looking at her, she was truly braver than a man. She didn't even look back once; even the two Black bodyguards escorting her had to stride quickly to keep up with her pace.

"Clearing people" meant starting to reduce the numbers. She wouldn't kill them directly; as long as the wild beasts attacked, she just wouldn't help. Without her help, those people were so disorganized and weak, how could they possibly withstand them?

If one could truly let go, would they still struggle in pain? All men who fall in love with her are the same.

Xiao Jian turned around, and as he brushed past Rong Qiannian, the corners of his lips curled up, his voice so low only the two of them could hear.

Chun Xi giggled and leaned in to whisper something into her ear. After Lu Huanong heard it, she burst into laughter.

"I let her go rest. She's exhausted after a heart-pounding day with you. Let me be your medicine apprentice instead," Hua Yan pleaded.

"Isn't this Jiang Haoran-xi's city?" Sun Diudiu touched her lower lip. This was just too good.

This person is really something. Listen to that bashfulness; in just one night, he's completely transformed and turned over a new leaf.

Although Yue Qingcheng was curious, she remained composed, looking down at the list without giving the slightest reaction.

Nearly seven hundred beautiful receptionists in various uniforms stood gracefully, ready at any moment to welcome the coming guests.

Deep in the canyon, a giant beast several hundred meters tall slowly emerged, with black scales, thick lower limbs, and crystal spikes growing along its spine.

This way, according to the competition rules, you get one point for a win and two for a loss. Even a ten-win streak would only be 10 points. In that case, playing one more game means one more chance to win.

The environment in Saint Laurent Prison is harsh and unsuitable for mages to reside in long-term, so I will leave a Tier 6 Gargoyle as a guard.

"Richard, I'm warning you, do not use your subjective assumptions to speculate about a great wizard."

Jiang Zipeng's uncle—the famous Chinese musician Jiang Ji—stood to lose far too much.

He went to Hong Kong on a business trip. After negotiating the project, several wealthy tycoons and young masters of noble families in Hong Kong specifically organized a gathering for him.

The man saw a dark shadow pass by the door but ignored it and continued his work. This night was truly a torment; he couldn't settle his mind, and drinking that soup had left his whole body feeling restless.

She picked up the talisman on the table. If she had seen such a talisman before, she wouldn't have been satisfied. But after seeing Lu Yangyang's today, she suddenly felt that Bai Qi's talent was better than Lu Yangyang's—at least his drawing didn't look like ghost scribbles.

But whether it was the genius who completed the Magic Crest in his early years, or the surname, authority, and other things he gained because of it, none of it could change the fact that he was only eleven years old this year and had lived in a backward village his whole life, having seen nothing of the world.

The lush green grass, the rugged rocks, and the tall trees from just a moment ago had all vanished.

Master Chang didn't say anything more and then asked Bai Wei where we were staying tonight. This hit the nail on the head, as Bai Wei and I were also worried about it.

Che Yu looked back. He had clearly set out from the Peak Grand Hotel with Cai Youbo. He had thought Cai Youbo would arrive first, but that wasn't the case.

"Where would we buy pork in the fields? Be good now, wake up." As he spoke, Han Xuan put her clothes on for her and then wrung out a clean towel to wipe her face. Her skin was more delicate than a baby's, making him afraid to use any force for fear of hurting her.

Those two golden wheels had already sunk more than halfway into the ground and were less than half an inch away from the tips of Qian Rushui's toes.

His hands were still trembling. He gently reached out to support Ye Jinyi's body and held him, his large palm cupping the back of Ye Jinyi's head, fingers sliding into his dark hair.

Tie Long immediately agreed, gave the phone to Wei Guohong, and drove straight to Qin Ze's house.