Chapter 58 Is It Really That Hard to Win Over the Villain?

Meng Yuanyuan instinctively wanted to turn to Lu Xi for help, because she knew that Lu Xi possessed powerful tools, and even from some point on, Lu Xi's luck had become defyingly good. When she first joined the main group, Meng Yuanyuan had also heard about Lu Xi from other players. Word was that she used to be a jinx, with ridiculously bad luck. Furthermore, she was plagued by misfortune and seemed strangely favored by ghostly NPCs. Other players had even remarked that if it weren't for Jiang Yanyan protecting her—

As spiritual awareness overflowed from the storage pouch, Su Mu turned his gaze toward the human skeleton lying on the rock beside him. With complex emotions in his eyes and a sudden flash of inspiration, he summoned an embroidery piece, laid it flat at the bottom of the lake, and casually fetched four stones to weigh down the four corners. Channeling his spiritual energy and biting his fingertip, as fresh blood welled up, Su Mu tapped repeatedly onto the faceless embroidery.

The nine-grid display on the large screen behind them suddenly split apart, and the image in the first grid slowly expanded until it occupied the entire screen.

"Well said, continue," Cheng Yanzhong listened carefully to her every word and observed her every expression.

Suddenly, the sky over the Super Academy district rumbled with thunder, sparks flickered faintly, and a roaring wind surged. People across the academy raised their heads in astonishment, watching two masters engage in fierce combat in the sky. Every collision produced a heavy, muffled sound.

Logic dictated that such a supreme treasure must be guarded by some fierce beast or sealed by some formation; this was common knowledge among practitioners in the cultivation world. He was not about to let himself be blinded by the allure of a treasure. Who knew what disaster might strike the moment he plucked it?

"I just won't tell you, it'll drive you mad!" Wang Yuehan stuck out her little tongue and wrinkled her nose, looking utterly adorable.

Naturally, the disguised Su Mu remained a cultivator whose background was completely unknown to them. If they were to discover that the cold-faced cultivator before them was actually the traitor of the Heavenly Nether Underworld Sect and the Dark-Bodied Yama Su Mu, one could only wonder what kind of thoughts would cross their minds.

Luo Wusheng forcefully shoved the green leaf onto the character for "Spring". The moment her hand left the stone, the green leaves began to fall off one by one, let alone having the stone wrapped by them.

Tian Yingran, however, said nothing at all and immediately set up a formation, trapping all the students within it as if planning some major move.

Meanwhile, on the other side, stood the Wall Street Financial and Trade Center, a 110-story skyscraper. At the peak of this skyscraper was a panoramic rooftop covered with a semi-arc-shaped layer of acrylic tempered glass, capable of withstanding even rocket-propelled grenade attacks.

Yet every time it approached the vicinity of the Nirvana Dharma Form, it was blocked by the relic light wheel radiating from within the form.

Before the terrified frog could react, the puppy happily imitated the frog's earlier tune and sang: "The early dog catches the frog, the early frog gets eaten by the dog." While singing, it used its front paws to tap the frog's head in time with the rhythm.

He was currently unable to observe the symptoms of the corpse, but in his heart, he was already basically certain that it was an infection of that terrifying virus.

Li Yunbao blinked hard, a smile blooming on her face. After sweeping her gaze around the gathered crowd, she began to speak.

"That makes sense." Having survived a rapid succession of perilous situations, the scorpion demon, who had always been quite bold, now felt a deep reverence for this Sea Soul Palace. If there were a hiding place to avoid these damned glazed soul flames, it would naturally be for the best.

She knew that even if she were to die from poison tomorrow, Yulin Xiuze would still take her as his wife tonight.

Seeing the bee dodge out of the way, Dimee continuously unleashed wind blades, and finally, failing to dodge in time, the bee had its leg grazed by a wind blade.

Daoist Wutong led Dimee to a plant laden with fruits. Just as Dimee was about to reach out and pluck one, the Daoist stopped her.

That being the case, how could she ever blame Leng Xiuze for his past slaughter of enemies? Had he not possessed such ruthlessness, Leng Xiuze probably would have already turned to white bones before she ever arrived in this era.

"Could it be that she's pregnant?" Wang Xuan dared not be negligent. If they were surrounded by these fierce beasts, who knew what kind of accidents might occur later? With that thought, Wang Xuan waved his arm, and a divine flood dragon appeared above him. Looking at Shuangmo, who had already fully recovered, the heavy stone in Wang Xuan's heart finally fell to the ground.