Chapter 277: There is This Possibility

"It seems the enemy's defense line is not as tight as we imagined!" Sun Yang said softly. "Perhaps they haven't realized we are already here!"

Li Changan nodded slightly. "It could also be that they are overconfident, believing we wouldn't easily venture into their territory!"

Before long, the troop successfully breached the enemy's outer defense line, entering the core area.

The atmosphere here was distinctly different; the movements of the Zerg and the rebels appeared far more methodical and orderly.

These individuals included Lei Chaoyue from Beyond Technology, Li Mofei from Deep Blue Group, and even Yan Feng from Starlight Group had arrived.

Lin Yanchao had also finally earned the privilege of a 'seat in the hall,' rather than sitting outside the palace all day as before.

Seeing Flathead A-Si, Tang Lang seemed to suddenly understand all at once. Of all the many things that had happened recently, it turned out this Flathead A-Si had been tipped off by Big G all along.

The onlookers crowding around could not help but laugh, thinking Mo Ran's moves were just flashy and useless, when suddenly, Wu Zhenquan spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, sinking to one knee on the ground, coughing incessantly and gasping heavily for breath.

Soon, the steaming Dingbian paste was served. Lin Yanchao took a white porcelain spoon, scooped a portion from the bowl, and placed it into his mouth to taste.

Every single member of the Red Line Network possessed a dating declaration! And more often than not, though this declaration could not fully embody their true character, the majority of their traits could still be discerned at a glance through it.

The structure of the firearm was exceptionally simple, yet it was light, sturdy, possessed ferocious firepower, and rarely malfunctioned, making it a perennial favorite among the soldiers.

These structures were too massive; without the optical gear, everything below remained blurry even with the moonlight from above.

Returning after two years of military service, he had even less popularity now than his already sparse following before, and coupled with his unremarkable appearance, he could only play minor roles on various shows, where being teased and made fun of was as commonplace as daily meals.

"I say..." The young nobleman in embroidered robes spoke halfway before suddenly snapping to his senses, swallowing the rest of his words back down.

"Qing'er does not have a suitable candidate in mind, but Qing'er believes we must find a relatively reliable person, and he must possess sufficient financial resources and know many people in Jicheng." Qin Qing shook her head, voicing the thoughts in her heart.

Upon hearing this, Linghu Chong intended to refuse, yet he was unwilling to forfeit the conditions Yue Feng had proposed. Over these past days, he had discovered that Yue Feng was a man of his word; as long as he gave his promise, he would absolutely fulfill it.

"It is me." A hint of faint joy and relief emerged from the voice across the city wall, and with it, that touch of unfamiliarity vanished entirely.

Since he had been discovered, Lin Tian did not intend to hide any longer, instantly transforming back into his own appearance.

The War Soul Blade was retracted into his body. Xing Tian walked over with slow steps and, under everyone's astonished gazes, planted his foot right on Lear's face against the ground.

Ye Tingyu looked at Mo Xi with great delight, guessing that Mo Xi would surely be infuriated upon hearing these words—hahaha—and would then start a fight with Yao Xin'er.

I threw more than ten punches in a row, all of which missed completely; the footwork of this Tai Chi Quan was also utterly marvelous, and though it could not be used as a lightness skill for fleeing, when it came to dodging strikes, it was likely not a single bit inferior to the ethereal and otherworldly Lingbo Weibu.

In the Flowing Cloud Forbidden Land, there were Loose Immortals from the Blue Moon Sect, as well as Loose Immortals friendly with the Flowing Cloud Sect lending their aid. The number of Loose Immortals reached forty, with half of them channeling power into the formation to resist the assault of the Yuan Refining Array, while the other half gathered together, each face showing a grave expression.

After walking for about ten kilometers, they arrived at a location. A whirlpool with a radius of a hundred miles swallowed the elemental energy of heaven and earth, sweeping and plundering wildly, completely absorbing the seawater from thousands of miles around. The center of the whirlpool was hollow and pitch black, emanating a vast, ancient aura that drifted from afar, leaving one's mind dazed and entranced.