Chapter 1127: A Very Lively Cave Residence
Lu Yang opened his mouth, completely utterly staggered that Zhu Tian would show up here of all times.
I just spent so much effort trying to soothe Senior Ao Ling.
Little Zhu, I already put aside the matter of you sending me beauties, returning good for evil—so don't say I didn't help you, because I truly did my best.
"W-What's wrong?"
Zhu Tian inquired with utmost caution, sensing the atmosphere felt rather amiss, as everyone was staring at him; had he chosen an inopportune moment to arrive?
He had heard that Lu Yang successfully crossed his tribulation,
"Very well, you may return now, the dragnet will be drawn in three days, and I shall send someone to contact you then; there is no need for you to come by these next few days," Xing Jiu arranged.
The top lane was occupied by Cheng Yaojin, who was only level three at this moment, his healing ability already spent. Had his opponent not been Xiang Yu, he might have already shrunk back beneath his tower, not daring to step out and clear the minions.
Cu Tan could not see her own reflection, so she had no way of knowing what kind of radiant expression her face wore as she spoke at this very moment.
"Half of it is on account of Princess Ziyun, and the other half is because of you, Supreme Immortal Emperor," Chu Chen said.
Zhou Fan glanced down at his own grey t-shirt, bought from a street stall for a mere handful of coins, and the simple sandals on his feet.
Qi Li's face darkened, filled with resentment and humiliation, for to be defeated by the Panhu Hall was a singular disgrace to him. Yet seeing that most of the Qishe Hall had lost their fighting capacity, he ultimately chose to endure in silence.
"Uncle Chang, Fifth Brother and the others have already taken action, the city will not be safe these next few days, so do not venture out; once we weather this period, we shall return to the branch hall together," Xing Jiu said.
I knew precisely what scheme Dongzi was brewing, yet at this juncture the only person I could trust was Dongzi; if something unfortunate were to happen to him, how could I ever account for it to Master Wu? No, absolutely not.
As if finalizing all this were not enough, the records of all those retired players who could be found over the past six years were compiled and presented as well.
What was more, they had ultimately managed to find a place to stay. In this way, they no longer had to worry about being driven out... or slaughtered by the patrolling soldiers in the city during the night.
"What is love in this world, that it commands devotion unto death!" Xin Yun found Commander Wang's words quite amusing upon hearing them.
Forming mudras with his hands, his spiritual power surged upward. Feeling the scorching energy of the blaze, before long, Fei Ling sensed something unusual. Though these flames appeared fierce and imposing, most of them were in fact mere illusions.
Some had even specifically opened their heavenly eyes, searching far and wide for Wu Di's figure, yet they failed to find him, and in the end everyone unanimously concluded that under the previous immense pressure, Wu Di might have withstood it and successfully broken through.
But that was not the case. This promise of Shen Yue's could be considered as having resolved a massive trouble for Zhuge Wuyong.
The situation suddenly turned bizarre, as Ren Feifan leisurely reclined upon the giant tiger to bask in the sun, from time to time fetching an apple and drawing the Ancient Desolate Remnant Sword to pare it.
Mo Liuzi said that as he drew closer to the mountain peak, the dampness and fog in the woods thinned out a bit, yet the ground trembled unceasingly; it seemed the old mountain spirit wished to shake him down and prevent him from reaching the summit.
Xu Shihan and Cui Ying had long been waiting in the villa, and the very moment he stepped through the door, Ren Feifan caught sight of Xu Shihan's innocent eyes.
Yet now a winged tiger had suddenly emerged, stating bluntly that this cavern was dug by her own hands and that Fei Ling must depart immediately. The turn of events came so abruptly that for a moment Fei Ling was truly rather exasperated, and so the atmosphere fell into a deadlock.
Hearing Shi Yuan's question, Dong Feng felt a sudden pang of guilt in his heart and hurriedly shook his head, saying, "No, no." Yet in his mind he thought silently: I indeed did not mention your name.
Yet today he actually found it bearable, the key being that the "Central Plains Thunder" had truly struck with a clap of thunder, shattering the suffocating gloom that shrouded the Chinese Go world—even if it was just a tiny fracture, merely letting the heavens flash a single ray of light, that solitary beam brought far too much excitement and warmth to the Chinese Go fans.
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