Chapter 325: Change to an Easier Tactic

"Captain, Shen Qiuyue is engaged in battle with Du Feng! The target objective might be in danger!"

"Han Ruoxi, maintain your containment! Sun Yang, with me!"

Li Changan turned around without a shred of hesitation, rushing straight toward the location of the objective.

"Understood!"

Han Ruoxi gritted her teeth, concentrating her firepower to suppress the two opposing members.

Sun Yang complained as he ran.

"Captain Li, can't we switch to a slightly easier tactic? I've only just finished suppressing them, and now—"

At long last, the bell signaling the end of class rang out, and only then did I let out a long, deep sigh of relief.

The psychiatric department was actually the school's psychological counseling room, but most of the time students came to inquire about spiritual power, and few paid any attention to psychological issues; over time, this counseling room came to be called the psychiatric department.

The two of them conversed awkwardly like this for a while, and seeing no one else around, they set off together as companions.

"Such a beautiful place is hardly fit to bury me. If a burial must take place, I believe the feng shui here is better suited for Vice President Xiao, wouldn't you agree, Vice President Xiao?" Ji Nuanxin asked with a cold sneer.

The price of a three-star bronze card fluctuated between one hundred thousand and one million, while the manufacturing cost generally required fifty thousand Federation coins. They had consumed quite a few sets of materials to craft the cards during the competition, which was precisely why so many people in every session remained intensely eager to participate, even knowing they would not win an award.

Huhu was also truly happy, a smile gracing her face as she spoke these words to Banruo, telling her not to disturb me.

Li Bai curled his lips, a faint smile appearing on his face, yet he said nothing, raising his foot to continue walking out of the city.

As the saying goes: Creation cannot grant perfection in both ways; when the five elements are in harmony and free of malevolent stars, one merely enjoys a long life and ordinary sustenance; but once the power of the malevolent stars assembles, one attains the supremacy of ten thousand men, yet inevitably suffers the loss of close kin and dies a lonely soul—this is the calamity of the heavenly fiend.

Time slipped away drop by drop, and Yun Zhi sat like a petrified statue, her entire body enveloped in a layer of transparent spiritual energy, completely motionless, with only her consciousness remaining present.

When they went downstairs, Hua Ruoxi and Hua Xuanlin were already waiting for them in the lobby of the inn, sipping tea and eating pastries. Sitting beside them was Li Duo'er.

Many cultivators had already panicked, their expressions betraying fear, while even more cultivators looked thoroughly excited, harboring infinite longing for the unknown adventure.

The South Korean players before them were nearly overwhelmed; their numbers far exceeded a thousand, so how could they suddenly materialize from this place?

Bu Changming's voice rang out, and Jiang Yifan hurriedly shifted his attention back into the Shennong Cauldron, beginning to urge forth a surge of power; at present, he had already split a total of seven streams of fiery spiritual energy to control seven entirely different temperatures, and urging forth even one more stream would be a considerably difficult task for him.

Lin Haihai gently caressed her abdomen, within which their child was rapidly growing; for the sake of father and child, she was willing to sacrifice no matter how much, with a grateful heart.

I looked at Charks in a daze; I desperately wanted to declare grandly that I would manage on my own without his help, yet I also knew that if he did not help me, I truly would not know how to survive.

After exchanging glances with me one after another, we subsequently... walked toward the arena together; upon witnessing this scene, the entire audience could not help but cry out in astonishment.

Accompanied by a clear, resonant recitation, the sky full of golden sword qi suddenly swept toward Shakir like a spring gale, and thousands of swift wind sword qi poured down upon Shakir like a waterfall.

"Of course." Zhuge Xieyan nodded gently toward his rear, and at the sound of a horn blowing, countless iron-armored personal guards carrying sparrow-guns surged in madly from outside the palace doors, surrounding everyone so tightly that not a drop of water could trickle through.

"Let's not talk about complicated matters; the thing I dislike most in this world is anything complicated," Hei Qing said, curling his lip.

Several more thuds resounded as violent explosions erupted, and the arena resembled a blasting experiment, crackling and bursting without pause, instantly enveloping the entire battlefield in billowing thick smoke, obscuring anyone's view of the situation inside.