Chapter 63: Mu Qing's Beast Form—A Prehistoric Giant Python

Mu Qing did not fight back at all against Leng Xiao. After beating him for a while, Leng Xiao wore a dark expression and turned to look at his older brother.

Wang Zhaojun nodded and exchanged a glance, signaling Lady Zhen to return to her room, before finally answering Ling Fei's question.

The nine giant dragon carvings on the Nine Dragons Monument lit up with an increasingly brilliant radiance, which ultimately condensed into a pillar of light that soared straight up, piercing through the firmament and into the highest heavens.

Lü Yan felt his vision go dark. In a daze, he seemed to see a colossal dragon, nearly ten thousand zhang tall, coiling and standing above his head. As the giant dragon raised and lowered its head, it let out a dragon roar that shook the heavens. The sound made Lü Yan's blood surge, filling him with an uncontrollable urge to echo its cry.

Poor Cherry Blossom looked at Ling Fei with tear-filled, pleading eyes, hoping he would rescue her. Unfortunately, Ling Fei merely shrugged, indicating that there was nothing he could do.

Li Qiang even saw that Jian Jingcheng had once turned back to look for him in the circular ring zone of the Black Cloud Mountain mystic realm to check on his condition. However, because his consciousness had been controlled and driven by divine blood at the time, he had no idea what he was doing and consequently retained no memory of the event afterward.

Both the head of the household and his wife receiving promotions at the same time should have been a joyous occasion, but the mood was largely dampened by Madam Wang's illness.

Ye Rouyun pondered the trajectory of those flying darts for a moment and shook her head. Just as Li Yunba froze in confusion, Li Qiang's voice rang out.

For a fleeting second, his gaze was captivated by the enormous, swirling, and morphing red spot, as if he could almost hear the heartbeat of that extraterrestrial life form.

When Mu Yunteng withdrew his Starlight Sword and the terrifying, peerless sword aura dissipated, Chiba Takeo wore a look of utter shock: He... was still alive?

As soon as these words were spoken, both factions immediately entered a state of combat readiness, brandishing their weapons as if preparing for an all-out fight.

"Fusheng, isn't that easy to resolve? We can just tell the people currently in our engineering team to go back and spread the word among their relatives, and recruit some people to join our team. I've heard many of them mention that they have family members looking for work," Fugen said from the side.

Along the way, seeing that her mistress's expression was grim, Lan Mei did not dare to utter a word, assuming she had caused some trouble to incur her mistress's wrath.

The profile of this fellow was also included in the computer sent by Morning Glow last night: the leader of the Battle Heaven Alliance, nearly thirty years old, and highly renowned in the online gaming community. The Battle Heaven Alliance originated from the secondary major city of Blazing City, being the first guild established there, and its strength had always remained at the pinnacle of Blazing City.

After a brief moment of consideration, Lin Feng directly agreed. As the saying goes, one must suffer through the harshest of hardships to stand above other men; since he loved martial arts, he naturally had to be prepared to endure hardship.

Overwhelmed by a mix of shame and resentment, Yuanniang obediently took a breath. How humiliating—she had actually been so nervous that she forgot to breathe. But no sooner had she drawn a breath than her lips were sealed once more.

Seeing the look of anxiousness on Leng Tian's face, Guo Guo felt somewhat puzzled, yet she still recounted all the dangers they would encounter along the way.

Without wasting words, Li Haolong immediately got up and walked toward the restroom. After all, this was a detention center, not the outside world where you could smoke whenever you pleased or do whatever you wanted; everything had to be done on the sly.

"Actually, we are all fugitives. Brother Jun's real name isn't Yang Jun; he's Li Haolong, the big boss of the Righteous Gang. And my name isn't Li Bin; I am Hu Yidao."

With a deafening explosion, the violent primordial energy instantly raged outward like a volcanic eruption, sweeping across the void.

Wan Peng could not help feeling a pang of sorrow. If only Ren Shi had no ambition, if only he had merely wanted to govern Bujialuo City, and if only he could have handed over the Heaven-Piercing Divine Arrow, all of this could have been avoided. However, when selfish desires inflated, his heart became terrifying, and the consequences he brought about were equally terrifying.