450: Chapter 450 We came back for those who can't come back.

The Northern Territory, high above in the sky.

Those ripples in space, undulating like water waves, were exceptionally striking against the pitch-black night sky.

They were almost dreamlike.

So dreamlike that even Luo Zhan felt a sense of daze.

The walls of the Northern Heaven Pass were second only to the first line of defense. Yet, at this moment, the soldiers of the Northern Territory had already lost their will to fight.

Behind the walls, those Northern Territory soldiers who had already given up all hope, leaning against the fortifications and waiting for death...

There is a saying that when the human body is pushed beyond its limits, it often experiences hallucinations or something akin to them.

"No! I insist on sleeping with Mommy!" He threw a tantrum, slamming his hand—still sticky with tomato sauce—directly onto Meng Qi's arm.

Huh? Didn't he just angrily say he was just hungry and wanted to eat? How—how did it suddenly turn into his own birthday party? What on earth was going on?

"Bang!" A burst of energy scattered. The attacker let out a scream of terror and disbelief, staggering backward more than a dozen steps before crashing into the Korean exchange delegation.

This was especially true for the Condensing Core Realm, where true energy in the dantian forms a core, flowing endlessly. Both explosive power and endurance were many times greater than that of the Qi Gathering Realm—they were simply not in the same league. That is why there is a saying in the martial arts world: Only by breaking through to the Condensing Core Realm can one be considered to have truly stepped into the martial arts world.

They seemed to be drawn in, pouring endlessly into that figure. Inside the figure's body, a mysterious crystal floated between the eyebrows, greedily absorbing the energy and transforming it into wisps of golden mist.

Tsunade's talent was truly outstanding; among the Three Sannin, she possessed the greatest potential, but at the same time, she was also the laziest.

As soon as the child was placed into Lan Mengrong's arms, he let out a loud wail, his crying drawing the attention of everyone around.

Shao Jianyang and the other two coordinated perfectly; upon landing, they intersected and moved to surround a mysterious figure who had approached underwater from afar.

Gu Yue screamed internally; he seemed to be screaming at himself, and yet also screaming at his own Demon Tribulation Spirit.

Hu Youmin waved his hand, saying he didn't smoke, and asked which building he lived in. Zhou Lechi replied that it was one building away from his, on the third floor, with a north-south layout—it was quite nice.

Xu Yi sheathed his sword and stood tall. After that session of sword practice, not only was he not the least bit tired, but he felt refreshed and vibrant, radiating a sharp aura with a more condensed presence. Checking the appraisal mirror, he saw his combat power had reached 38,300.

However, the members of the Golden Dragon Gang were still somewhat wary of Chu Chen's strength, so they decided to investigate his background first.

Subsequently, Chu Chen tucked the massive token away—stowing it inside his Bagua Furnace.

If one were to divide the factions, both Jundu and Baileys belonged to his side, or rather, one could say they were neutrals who leaned toward his faction.

"How embarrassing!" Even though Gao Yuanyuan knew her family's business wasn't as good as 'Tiansuo,' after all this time, she couldn't help but feel that even if they were inferior in some ways, it would only be by a small margin. There was no way the gap could be that large.

At this moment, although Sini wanted to stay and play a bit longer, she noticed that Pan Haozi's right hand was wrapped in a strip of cloth, with a bit of blood seeping through. He was clearly injured.

On the other side, deep in the jungle, if it weren't for the fact that Wang Zhao and Pei Xiu possessed such high-level abilities, they would have had to bury their faces in the cold snakeskin, or else they would have been killed by the branches along the way or the animals they collided with.

Suddenly, a youth beside Jianlan Qingkong raised his longsword, intent on killing Ning Fan.

While Qian He met a tragic end, dying before achieving success, others were successfully breaking winning streak records. She was Xia Chuan Zhenliang.

Yoshida Kazumi tremblingly took the glasses. After taking a deep breath, she pressed them against her slightly flushed face. For some reason, an ominous premonition surged in her heart, as if everything she had experienced before was about to be shattered in an instant.