Chapter Fifty: The Invitation from the Silver Eagle Tribe

"Don't get us wrong, we don't mean any harm."

The female beastman had exceptional eyesight. The moment Leng Xiao shielded Yun Li behind him, she noticed the female's clearly visible pregnant belly.

Just as Ah Sheng had described, this female was well-cared for by her male, and neither of them looked like beastmen who had been wandering outside for a long time.

Perhaps due to the sudden beast tide this time, they might have originally belonged to some tribe, fled here, and temporarily settled down because the female was pregnant and could no longer travel constantly.

"This is our territory. You've crossed the line."

Leng Xiao didn't believe they had such good intentions. Ever since they laid eyes on Ah Li, the few male beastmen behind the female had kept their gazes fixed...

"Don't get us wrong, we don't mean any harm."

Abruptly sweeping up the Heavenly Dao wills of dozens of realms in the surrounding expanse, gathering them all right here. Followed by tens of thousands of sword rays, like a fluttering ribbon, revolving around the Heavenly Square Realm.

Lu Haikong was slightly startled upon receiving this prompt. He hadn't expected the [Troop Upgrade Token] to already be of legendary grade. It wasn't explicitly stated in its attributes; could the item's grade be a hidden attribute?

Lin Yang, who had originally felt somewhat curious about the identities of the two, found things becoming clear under the unwitting words of this young man, especially given their performance, which further confirmed Lin Yang's suspicions.

This courtyard covered an area of three hundred meters. Surrounded by picturesque mountains and clear waters, with birds singing and flowers fragrant, it possessed a strong sense of rustic seclusion.

The explosive growth in the number of trainers represented fierce competition, which could no longer meet the demands of all trainers. To ease this trend, coordinators would become an excellent direction for channeling traffic.

Just like Feng Qi and the others in the legacy dwelling, he similarly sensed the deep terror originating from his bloodline, not daring to linger at all.

Therefore, cultivators in the Body Tempering Realm rarely matched those in the Myriad Mystery Realm. Yet Xia Ruoxi stubbornly endured for three rounds, forcibly snapping one of Xiahou's law chains. How could this not shock everyone?

To avoid making her aunt and uncle worry, she had no choice but to lie and say she had eaten some things at the company, so she wasn't very hungry.

"Hmm... Mo Wang... is he really that powerful?" Lai Jiale didn't quite understand how formidable the power Mo Wang spoke of truly was—could it directly blow up this virtual world? Not many people in alien records could achieve that, right?

"There's a seal too?" Xue Mengyan felt a lingering fear. If Qiu Yeban hadn't stopped her, she might have already been reduced to ashes.

Cao Cao and Sima Yi made preparations to kill Ma Teng. Would Ma Teng meet his end here? Was it truly impossible to stop Sima Yi's conspiracy?

"This is the territory of our Great Han! No matter who comes here, they must stay put and behave themselves! Otherwise, they will have to taste the laws of our Han!" Sun Jing said excitedly, preparing to rise, while Sun Huan hurriedly supported him.

Murong Shanshan was quite rational. The first person to establish a guild would bask in the limelight while also bearing the greatest pressure. As the saying goes, the nail that sticks out gets hammered down, and the strong wind bends the sturdy grass; the first team would always be envied by other teams, followed by malicious attacks and internal-to-external damage.

He roared as he threw a punch, and the dark clouds in the sky suddenly rolled violently, while the calm sea waves began to churn as well.

"Talking so generously about treating us—if you didn't have a free dragon card, would you ever treat anyone?" Qian Ye Lian muttered, following closely behind the group.

Although somewhat surprised, Shen Feng merely glanced at them briefly before ignoring them, secretly spying on those two Nascent Soul stage experts instead.

Seeing this scene, not only Ji Yuze, but all the disciples opened their eyes in excitement, waiting for the scene of Su Yan being beaten to death on the spot to appease the anger in their hearts.

In an instant, Su Yan wielded the chisel-gold spear, its tip vibrating at high speed. Ripples manifested out of thin air, just like a stone dropped into the sea, stirring up layer upon layer of waves.

What does it mean by knowing the master is the Third Master, and no need to understand who the Third Master is? Is this the kind of thinking a servant ought to have?

All sorts of buying and selling shouts echoed endlessly. It seemed that the profits from the Heavenly Lion Guild's semi-annual auction were far from limited to the dozens of items on the auction block; they brought in a massive wave of popularity as well.