Chapter 246: Go Straight Up and Fight

Shen Qiuyue gently lifted her gaze: "Don't be so impatient. The missions will come sooner or later. Can't you just keep a little quiet?"

"I'm just getting excited over the mission, Sister Qiuyue, don't mind me!" Sun Yang replied with a beaming grin, clamping his chopsticks together to shove several mouthfuls of noodles into his mouth, chewing away in sheer delight.

"You really are a restless soul!" Han Ruoxi said as she walked in carrying her plate. She took a seat across from Sun Yang, fixing him with a sharp glare while she ate her breakfast.

Li Chang'an looked around at everyone and offered a faint smile: "Wait until

If it had not been for his past life, where Gu Bei had stumbled upon it online and tested it with his own hands, he too would have dismissed anyone telling him such things as either a lunatic or completely unhinged.

Fear drove these merchant scions to display an unprecedented level of efficiency; in less than seven or eight days, a towering stone wall stretching three to four li long was erected, sealing off the entrance to the grand canyon.

Usually, they would wash themselves in the river, having never once experienced the simple comfort of a hot bath in the luxury of their own homes.

Bai Luoshi blinked her eyes. Though she did not quite grasp the meaning of a reverse deduction, she figured it was hardly a compliment, throwing him a charming yet indignant look.

Yet Lu Ming cared not in the slightest. He clung to a single, overriding conviction now: to wear him down, to outlast Batu until the man drew his very last breath.

If Xu Tianxiang and Bai Wuse were to lock horns in battle, it would likely end in a dead heat; even the likes of Zhao Tianxia and Shentu Xing might not necessarily emerge victorious.

"What lofty ambitions! Perhaps you should remember the plum blossom blooming proudly in the winter snow as well!" With those parting words, Hanmei spun around and walked away, eager to see just what kind of prowess he truly possessed.

An Su knew this particular topic would inevitably be raised by someone. Its emergence now came as no surprise at all, prompting only a thoroughly tranquil, composed nod of agreement.

Then the crowd watched as Hu Moyu, masquerading as Ye Mo, handed the letter over to Hua Xiao and the others, whereupon Hua Xiao soared straight into the sky, leaving Wu Yuan far behind in his wake.

However, the moment he recalled Qin Shi's demand that he must secure a place within the top three of the grand tournament, an immense, unavoidable weight of pressure settled upon his shoulders.

Tang Chen, who had been meticulously calculating the cooldown times of his skills, suddenly froze his hands in mid-motion, standing rooted to the spot as he waited for the long-armed monkey to launch its assault.

"What exactly do exclusive rights and adaptations entail?" The rest was easy enough to comprehend, but these two concepts were rather difficult to define clearly; after all, Dong Jianhui had no desire to produce a mundane, unprofitable video only to end up violating copyright law, which would be a self-defeating endeavor.

Old Wang had no inkling that, if not for his intervention just now, Lan Bo would still be leading his men in a relentless pursuit; the landmines he had decided to scatter on a whim at that critical juncture had instead become the saving grace that repelled their pursuers, leaving everyone in the dark about the exact situation unfolding behind them.

Why that medical madman could create such a miraculous cardiac medication, and what price he had paid to do so, were questions no one could answer with certainty; the sole absolute truth was that he controlled the medicine, making him the supreme arbiter, and as far as she was concerned, he held every right to make demands.

The difference between the two lay solely in the fact that the former allowed one to retain their current user ID, while the latter would not even permit a trace of that ID to remain.

Li Hao continued to exercise his utterly shameless spirit. No matter what happened today, he had to find a way to ease the tension between them, otherwise things would only become increasingly troublesome in the days to come.

The cute anime art style of twenty years ago had long since fallen out of fashion; while the characters' personalities required no redesigning, their visual images had to be adapted to satisfy the aesthetic preferences of contemporary players.

Whether Nivea went to see Baron Gordon mattered very little, and with her staying closely by the side of the old mage Sam, there were no concerns regarding her safety. After all, to some extent, Sam, as a sacred archmage sent by the Mage Island to lead the sorcerous cohort, stood on practically equal footing with Gordon.

Decades of living on the edge of a blade and witnessing the myriad facets of human existence had taught him that some would stop at nothing simply to survive, while others could look straight into the face of death for the sake of those they cherished.

Li Luo found himself entirely unable to comprehend this phenomenon. He had once learned in school that certain peerless geniuses could forge their spiritual cyclones into a liquid state, making them far stronger than ordinary men under identical circumstances, but this crystal-like form was something he had truly never heard of, prompting him to instantly cease his internal inspection and open his eyes.