Chapter 67: Are They All Killed Off?
Lu Xi's fingers trembled. "Al... already butchered?"
[Yes, the test results show just that.]
Lu Xi's heart turned half-cold. "It seems... he really hates transmigrated girls. In that case... aren't I totally, absolutely doomed, ahhhhh!!"
[Unknown. Please work hard, Host, and survive until the grand finale of the novel world.]
After saying this, the system went offline once again.
No matter how Lu Xi called out, the system remained completely unresponsive.
Shortly after, Yeming and Youning arrived one after the other at a private residence. The dwelling was pitch black, without a single trace of light.
The covert guard unit only needed to set up interception checkpoints along the astral route to block the warships heading toward the Tianqi Planet.
Pain, excruciating pain! Even with her ultra-strong tolerance, Si Yunyi could barely endure such agony, feeling as though it hurt even worse than being blasted by shrapnel.
Zhong Xueshan's heart pounded. She immediately denied it, putting on a look of having been insulted and wronged, though inwardly she felt a trace of unease. Where this game had truly come from was something she knew very well, even if others did not.
Out of caution, the money shop placed specific marks on all silver notes issued to major clients, precisely to prevent them from losing the notes and having someone else fraudulently claim them.
The Beast Taming Sect disciple did not move. Behind him, the ninth-layer Qi Condensation battle beast cruelly licked its lips, then shot forward like lightning, directly launching itself to crash into the gigantic tiger paw.
Several subordinates immediately rushed forward with drawn sabers. Lin Ping narrowed his eyes slightly and executed the Dust-Shedding Sword Technique, the blade carrying unquestionable sharpness as it diced every incoming attacker into tiny pieces.
Shen Jingyi then made a phone call, and shortly afterward, a man arrived to drive the car away for repairs.
Moreover, his father, Qiu Wangxuan, had specifically instructed him to stay behind and cultivate a close relationship with Xiao Fan when he left just now.
After those claiming to be fellow schoolmates came forward to acknowledge him, the scene fell dead silent for a while. Then, some people began quietly deleting their flattering comments, while others started "upholding justice" by reminding Mumu that this person had terrible character.
At this moment, these captives had already been brought to the front, their shackles removed, and were forced to dance under the threat of whips. Yet a few of them clenched their teeth, refusing to dance no matter how severely they were whipped and scolded.
Many young supreme beings among the cultivators of the Demon Realm had arrived. The Golden Crow clan had already suffered the consecutive deaths of several crown princes, losing a tremendous amount of face, and now their eldest crown prince was being brutally slaughtered in this manner. How could the Golden Crow clan ever show their faces in the future?
Today's stage was massive, the lighting gorgeous, and the audience below outnumbering even those at a God of Songs world tour concert. So what if he choked or messed up? Wasn't this stage the very one he had once considered utterly out of reach?
An Nianchu was frightened out of her wits by this lazy voice. She reached out and pulled away the man's blindfold, revealing a celebrity's face right before her eyes.
At that moment, leaning on a cane with a hunched back, an old woman also wearing a golden mask and with a head of white hair emerged from behind a large tree. She slowly and leisurely walked toward the Banzhou Mountain side.
"Just passing the time." Since things were already so obvious, how could You Jingyan fail to see through it? Still, he wanted to tease this big chieftain a little.
Li Gang was momentarily stunned. Only then did he realize that Jiang De was actually a rebel. He glanced at his hand of cards; he had no Dodge cards whatsoever, and another drop of health was deducted. Cao Cao's health bar was completely emptied.
Qin Mucheng did not let go. Su Nianan unhesitatingly opened her mouth and bit his shoulder. No matter how much force she used to bite, he still did not let go of her; instead, he pulled her even tighter into his embrace.
If anyone else had spoken these words, Eunuch Qian would probably have spat curses right back. But since Jiang De said them, Eunuch Qian simply had to swallow it. For no other reason than the fact that Jiang De could speak with the Emperor at any time and pass notes directly, which was something he could not afford to provoke.
What Zhao Zhen was worried about was something You Jingyan also understood. This matter was not only a royal secret but also a scandal. Having a doctor sent by Western Xia diagnose this illness—wouldn't that mean losing the face of the Great Song?