Chapter Thirty-One: The Wilderness Inn

Volume II: The Hotel Specter

Early in the morning, a sliver of sunlight slowly emerged from the horizon, signaling that the night was coming to an end and the day was about to break.

At the moment of sunrise, golden rays pierced through the clouds, sharp as a blade, shattering the shackles of darkness.

Thus, whether in terms of their actions or their organizational structure, the xenomorphs operated like the most precise of instruments, exuding an awe-inspiring perfection and flawlessness. If given the slightest opening or opportunity, they would seize it to find a path for a lethal counterattack.

Wuye knew that one could only control the power of laws after reaching the Emperor Realm, but could the Law of Life truly grant a person immortality and eternal existence?

After Zhao Yun was unhorsed, Li Shuyi ordered her personal guards to rush forward and bind him. Seeing that Li Shuyi had claimed this merit, generals like Han Meng refrained from dealing any further damage to the severely wounded Zhao Yun.

Now, as long as he could find that object within the ruins, he was highly confident that he could advance through consecutive levels and skip the Golden Core stage entirely. However, the thought of the "Tribulation of Lightning" that had just occurred gave him pause.

They nodded, and thus, they advanced toward higher levels of martial arts, and after a long time, they had all completed their training.

In fact, the reason Li Hongzhang was so actively organizing this matter was that Empress Dowager Cixi had agreed to deposit funds raised under the name of "Coastal Defense Donations" into a bank to accrue interest, which would then be used to subsidize the Qingyi Garden project.

However, in the process of extracting the steel-like membrane from the heart, Nanshan, having dissected quite a few Kabane corpses, suddenly realized that it was merely a simple application of magnetic attraction.

"Don't we also not know?" Ye Zugui turned his head upon hearing this, spreading his hands in a gesture of helplessness.

Ahead, the sounds of battle roared. The lines of the Undead Legion and the Silver Star City Guards were intertwined, locked in a fierce, brutal hand-to-hand struggle.

During dinner, when he handed the bill to Jin Tan, the fat man's mouth twitched noticeably, and he gritted his teeth as he uttered some polite, empty pleasantries about it being reasonable and a great honor.

A person like Ai Yu, who behaved in such a treacherous manner, truly did not deserve to be liked, sympathized with, or pitied by anyone.

After a brief shock, some were deeply convinced by Ye Feng's deduction, while others still harbored doubts.

Zhuxi apologized to her master a thousand times in her heart. Unable to find any other excuse, she had no choice but to claim her master was dead, hoping that he would not blame her, given that she did this to complete the mission he had entrusted to her.

Su Ming walked into the room with a smile. All that met his eyes were common household items, some of which turned to ash at the slightest touch.

After hanging up the phone, Liu Qishan hurriedly walked over, holding his mobile: "Brother Ye, we found him!" On the screen was a photo of a man with a stubbly beard who looked rather stout.

The two sprinted for about a kilometer. As expected, Ye Feng's reconnaissance ability remained as sharp as ever; even from a kilometer away, he was able to accurately locate the water source.

After this confrontation, the Emperor already had his own judgment on whom to believe, and no matter what Ling Xiaoxiao said, the Emperor would not be swayed.

When Oscar Robertson took off his training gear and stepped onto the court, almost every camera in the arena focused on him. Due to his poor performance and the scandal involving locker room conflicts, this man in the spotlight had been pushed to the center of a media storm.

"Hey! What are you talking about? Tell me, what exactly are you trying to do?" I glared at Xiong Shuai, just as my phone suddenly rang.

Having dealt with four men in an instant, the fighting spirit in Zhou Dao surged even higher. At that moment, a dozen more men arrived; Zhou Dao saw that they were all at the Postnatal Realm and couldn't even be bothered to fight them. He simply struck the side of a nearby tree with a slanted palm.