Chapter 324: She Just Wants to See Us Make Fools of Ourselves

"Commander Liu harbors 'high hopes' for us, which, to put it plainly, just means she treats us as free drudge labor!"

"Focusing on our cultivation, my foot!"

Han Ruoxi rolled her eyes.

"She simply wants to see us make fools of ourselves! Didn't you hear her? Every time she says there's 'room for improvement,' that tone of her makes it perfectly clear she looks down on us!"

"Heheh, to tell the truth, I really did lose a bit of face today!"

Sun Yang scratched his head in sheer embarrassment.

Gengar and Altaria had already unleashed their moves to interrupt Naganadel's gathering momentum, but the Naganadel King behind them unexpectedly stepped forward, neutralizing both Pokémon's attacks one by one while glaring at the Alliance crowd with a cold sneer.

Granted, doing this would indeed cause them to lose a bit of face, but as things stood, there was no better alternative; watching their own shipborne aircraft dwindle in the sky while the enemy planes gradually gained the upper hand, Lidao bit her lip hard.

Since the dawn of the post-space age, despite bountiful bounties placed by numerous guilds and the frantic pursuits of countless players and NPCs alike, Chu Yue had never been caught; instead, the starship's name grew ever more infamous, leaving closed-beta players worldwide entirely clueless as to where this premier villain had sprung from.

Having finished speaking, Harbor Princess swiftly issued orders to the Deep Sea Fleet for all shipborne aircraft to return, and before long, every warplane circling above Deutschland had completely withdrawn from its airspace.

"The Ancestral Temple was suddenly destroyed, and it just so happens that right before this, someone bearing the name of the Holy Envoy appeared in our Great Yu Kingdom; the temple, unscathed for ten thousand years, was ruined just like that—do you not care to explain?" Having pushed the conversation to this point, he no longer intended to use the title of Holy Envoy anymore.

The moment the crowd caught sight of him, they hurriedly shifted their gazes toward the man in the forest, and a collective, sharp gasp echoed through the air.

Feiyu slightly calmed his heavy heart, turning back to sweep his gaze once more across the fourteen Fleet of Fog warships pursuing from behind, as though seeking to etch their silhouettes permanently into his memory.

Fortunately, the direction Zhang Cheng ran was opposite to that of Hu Ling'er and her companions, so they were spared from the blast's aftershocks; otherwise, they would have likely been reduced to ashes by now.

Though the matter itself was simple, Zhu Xiaozhi's enigmatic combat prowess and diverse interrogation skills left Zhao Xueqian utterly dumbfounded.

Top-tier NPCs actually harbored a mix of love, hatred, and curiosity toward adventurers; they envied the adventurers' boundless lives and freedom, while simultaneously wondering about the reasons that had brought them into this world.

Upon hearing Long Tian's words, those people retreated backward in perfect unison, leaving only the wretched man and the brothers of his guild remaining in the center of the field.

With those words, You Luo leaped forward, slashing down toward Muzi's ankle, but the moment his hand extended, it was snared by an invisible force, rendering him unable to move.

After a brief deliberation, I answered the question with absolute sincerity: I truly did not know whether my parents or relatives possessed the Golden Crow bloodline, for it had only been within the last two years that I stepped into the profound sect, and as chance would have it, I had not seen my family during this time, leaving me unable to discern the nature of their bloodlines.

Propped up against Yin Dayin, You Luo craned his neck to look, and indeed, his foot was pinned down, clamped tightly from above and below by the heavy earth.

Beneath, she wore a set of tight-fitting clothes that alluringly accentuated the curves of her figure, looking identical to how she appeared in her metallic armor—which meant that her metallic attire truly clung completely flush against her skin.

"Where is your room?" Along the inn's corridor, Ron lowered his head to question Winona, who was nestled in his arms.

You Luo emerged, supporting Hua Er Bo whose garments were in complete disarray; Jiao Zhi leapt down from the rooftop, rushed into the house, and let out a piercing shriek.

Indeed, only the cruelty and viciousness of the Beidou Wolf could hold the balance of these great families in check, leaving every single one of them thoroughly drained of their vitality.

The moment Zhang Tianyang's figure vanished, a sudden, venomous gleam flashed within Mitchell's eyes, revealing a state of mind entirely different from before.