Chapter 67: Encountering the Second Young Lady Bai

Among the welcoming crowd, the person holding the placard wore the red uniform of the Pharmacist Association, making him particularly conspicuous. He was a staff member from the Central Star Main City Pharmacist Association, responsible for receiving these students from a distant planet.

Principal Qi had brought people to participate in such competitions before, so the staff member recognized him quickly and wore a familiar, warm smile on his face.

The students transferred to a large air-cushion vehicle once again. Compared to the public transportation of Central Star, D618 Star seemed extremely backward.

"Rebel? What if we rebel? We are quitting and walking down the mountain. What can you do to us?" It was still that same teenager shouting arrogantly, and his meaning was blatantly clear—he was going to leave the mountain right then and there.

Uh, the three of them looked at each other and blinked, clearly not expecting things to turn out this way. Ma Xiang actually turned out to be such a ruthless character who could let go as easily as he picked things up.

With a cry of alarm, Nangong Xia moved at lightning speed to effect a rescue. She raised her hand to erect a wall to block the massive whirlpool formed by the autumn wind swirling through the fallen leaves. The angry and reluctant malicious wind clashed in all directions, trying to break through and escape this barrier.

"This Supreme Deity thought you were going to run away for the rest of your life. It seems you've really figured things out after all." Murong Yibai's voice drifted leisurely into her ears, making Bai Tiantian's heart skip a beat. She lifted her foot, wanting to slip away; she truly had no idea how to face Murong Yibai, as she could never bring herself to hate him.

Someone snapped out of their daze and shouted loudly. In exchange, a terrifying spiritual pressure descended, instantly striking Han Caokao and all the others squarely within its range.

Lu Yangfeng's expression also turned ugly at this moment. If things were truly as Elder He said, wouldn't that mean he would never be able to find the Prime Immortal Realm?

Don't assume these case files and records are just things of the past; as long as the people in the records are still alive, this information might just come in useful at some point.

"Enter, of course we must enter. Of the six demon venerables in our party, only I am left. It's all for the secret hidden within this cavern, so we must go in." Gu Qianqiu suddenly summoned his remaining strength and shouted loudly.

The conclusion Ma Xiang drew was that his real-time information gathering was simply too weak, which was why he had made such a mistake.

It looked only slightly bigger than a human palm—how on earth could a thing like this be called a dragon?

Initially, having to temporarily abandon his covetous desire for the Heavenly Saber had already filled him with exceptional grievance and stifled anger. At this moment, he was actually suppressed by a bizarre oppressive force to the point where he was almost forced to retreat.

The very instant the courtyard gate was closed, he had seen that Zhao Gang's gaze remained locked onto him relentlessly, the fires of jealousy burning so fiercely within it that they could almost melt a person down.

"Look at you all! The moment they closed in, you all swarmed around me, terrified the others wouldn't know I'm the boss. If they had guns, my corpse would probably be cold by now!" Chang Fei shook his head and walked out helplessly.

Even if only a shred of spiritual consciousness or a single drop of blood remained, he could probably be reborn, right? Was there even any need for reincarnation? Practitioners of the five-star cultivation system could have their physical bodies destroyed and still use their nascent souls for possession, quickly readjusting before stepping back onto the five-star combat power tier, to say nothing of forbidden supreme existences.

At this time, Sun Cheng was in no hurry to leave. He dropped back down to the bottom of the valley; anyway, it was still only morning, and there was plenty of time before dark.

"We've reached the bottom." The face of that elder from the Nangong family lit up with joy, and he secretly wiped away a cold sweat. Nine thousand one hundred meters, good grief, thank goodness they had finally reached the bottom. If they hadn't, he truly would have been at his wit's end.

"You are Dong Zhiqiang's older sister?" Just at that moment, a man with a cigarette dangling from his lips walked over and said indifferently to Dong Yuanyue.

Liu Han, having received the dagger, had yet to recover from her shock when she suddenly saw a dreamy floral bud burst into bloom.

Xiong Qiang was completely dumbfounded now. Never in his wildest dreams would he have expected his old classmate to possess such terrifying combat skills.

Indeed, this child didn't like cats, dogs, rabbits, or bears; he only liked the toy broadsword that Levis had sewn for him. Zong Ming was also puzzled: why on earth was the very first toy Levis made for his son a broadsword? Could it be because of some unspeakable wordplay?