373: Chapter 373 The Martial Arts Tournament Concludes, All is Settled

The wind stopped.

Above Newark City, the clouds were sliced neatly apart, revealing a deep blue sky that made one's heart skip a beat.

Looking down from ten thousand meters in the air.

A straight, pitch-black giant chasm, like a hideous scar, stretched across the entire map of Newark City.

This chasm originated from the International Youth Martial Arts Center and spread eastward for over ten thousand meters, reaching the very edge of one's vision.

Everywhere it passed along the way.

"You aren't afraid even after hearing that I am from the State of Qi?" Bu Dao stared at Li Zhishi for a long while before finally speaking with a hint of confusion.

While Xiao Yun was lost in thought, the Flood Dragon Token in his bosom vibrated slightly. Xiao Yun's brows twitched, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze hazy with the lingering fog of sleep, as if he were unaccustomed to the scene before him or even a bit dazed. This version of Yan Shiyu had a momentary blank expression, looking like a green youth of seventeen or eighteen, lacking any of the composure and restraint a twenty-nine-year-old man should possess.

"Yes, please don't hit me, My Lord! I'll talk, I'll talk!" The personal guard was, after all, an old-timer who had followed Li Tan for a long time. He immediately realized he had misinterpreted things and quickly apologized. After deliberating for a long while, he repeated what he had just said.

"Keane, the Dragon Race is gone, but what about them?" Tina held her husband's hand and looked up, asking worriedly.

"No way, are you serious? You're really getting engaged? When? You'll invite me, right?" He was dying of curiosity to know who Nie Wei's fiancé was.

"Do you think you can still walk out of here..." Wu Yu gave a cold smile and handed the seven intruders who had stumbled into this place over to her 'babies' before diving headfirst into the icy lake water.

Wu Song reached into his robes. The jailer smiled and reached out both hands to receive it, but—bang!—Wu Song pulled his hand out and punched him square in the face, knocking him out instantly.

For the past six months, Jin Feng had felt there was nothing wrong with this. He believed it was a son's duty to his father. Yuan Shengjiang was already seventy years old, so naturally, he hoped to have family by his side often.

"Here!" Jia Zhengjin first took out the Pseudo-Staff of the Thunder God. To be honest, he was certainly reluctant to give away a god-tier weapon, but he couldn't unleash its true power himself, and if the world were destroyed, everything would vanish anyway. Compared to that, what did a single artifact matter?

After a whole day of military training, the three of them weren't even exhausted enough to collapse and still had the energy to bicker. It was truly speechless; one could only say that young bodies are truly healthy.

Dong Peng felt Li Xuanbing's cold killing intent, but a subtle curve formed at the corner of his mouth.

This was the zither he had specifically sought out a master to craft for her back when she and Fu Linfeng were in love.

This type of sniper rifle was already considered a super-powered weapon, using liquid bullets that could silently poison the target.

"What are you all whispering about?" Mu Yao, standing not far away, looked over at them, her gaze falling on the coin pouch in Su Hua's hand.

However, there was one hard metric: exams. Failing one or two subjects in the finals was no big deal, even three or four, but if you were constantly failing, you faced the risk of being advised to withdraw, which was essentially a disguised expulsion.

They, the Dragon Race, could sense the emotions others felt toward them—affection, indifference, disgust, jealousy—they could feel it all.

Yes, it was no mistake. Although the Dragon Race Forbidden Land contained rows of graves, the dragons inside weren't necessarily dead; many came here to spend their old age in secluded cultivation.

Tang Lin acted swiftly, lashing out with Blue Silver Vines. She tied a knot around the Parasitic Morning Glory's body from below and quickly yanked it back.

After Zhao Qianfeng returned to the Zhao family, she first told Zhao Tianhe about Xuan Yuan Dao's tragic death. When Zhao Tianhe heard the words 'Kunpeng Inheritance,' he immediately realized the matter was extraordinary and brought Zhao Qianfeng to find Yun Ruoming.

Taiyi Zhenren could feel a terrifying sword intent radiating from the jade pendant. This sword intent could likely slay him with ease; Taiyi Zhenren even discovered that this sword intent was more powerful than that of his master, Yuanshi Tianzun.