032, Song Chen's Gift!

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However, at the same time, Qi Ran noticed a key phrase: the allotted time!

She had to slaughter all the enemies within the trial grounds before the time limit expired.

Only then would she have cleared the trial!

Otherwise, what would happen?

A trace of doubt flashed through Qi Ran’s mind.

In her thoughts, she questioned the impassioned electronic voice:

“Guide, what will happen if I fail to kill all the enemies within the allotted time?”

Anna and Allen stared in stunned disbelief, frozen in place. Everyone else had long since grown accustomed to it.

So that was what he meant by cursing us for hiding underground. Liu He now understood why “rat” had been chosen as the password.

For a while, beneath the golden sea of swords and amid the two storms of blades, agonized screams rang out without end. The golden sword sea and the twin blade storms were likewise shrouded in a layer of scarlet blood.

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Lü Meng had been waiting outside all along. Seeing that night was about to fall again while no one had emerged, he was beginning to worry that they had all been killed below. Then he suddenly heard Song Hao’s voice and hurried over.

At some point, he had developed the habit of keeping regular hours. No matter how late he went to bed, he would certainly rise before seven the next morning. Perhaps it was the pressure of life and work.

“Future, take the girls and find somewhere to sit. I’ll go get the lunch provided by the school for you,” Blazing Flame said.

“Then tell me—what exactly did you come to the mainland to find me for this time?” Cao Yue’s expression did not change in the slightest, but there was a hint of amusement in the way he looked at Li Shan.

In the end, the only ones who remained standing were those three grown men. Among us, the one who had not collapsed was unexpectedly Mo Lin. She had certainly drunk plenty as well, yet she looked completely unaffected. Truly, appearances could be deceiving.

“Boss Liu, let’s stop beating around the bush today. I’m sure Brother Jiu has already made my meaning clear. I came here today intending to resolve this matter. We’re all brothers trying to make a living through business.”

“Yes, yes, you’re right. Besides, if we’re going to make a move, we have to seize the whole of Jing Province in one stroke. The forces from Jiangxia alone won’t be enough. By then, we must gather as many troops as possible—all those we can mobilize.”

Sun Quan considered this for a moment, then nodded repeatedly.

With every word he uttered, a huge cloud of white mist burst forth before him, spherical in shape and rising nearly ten yards into the air.

She had originally thought Xilang would have as much fun here as he had in the human world. Who could have guessed that he would instead become depressed, turning taciturn and withdrawn?

“President Xiao, if you don’t mind, you can sleep in the room next door.” Sleeping in the living room was hardly practical, so she pointed toward the adjoining room.

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The instant Lin Yu released his killing intent, the eight lords of the secret realms all took an involuntary step backward.

If Xia Junyao waited for him to return at the residence, it would probably be too late. After Xia Junyao returned to the imperial capital, Emperor Ye appointed him to take charge of the Military Affairs Department.

Guo Lingling unleashed her ultimate technique: Flower Goddess Slaughter. She raised her primordial essence to its utmost limit, causing it to erupt from her body. Numerous wisps of pale red mist appeared around her, and within the mist bloomed clusters of pale red roses.

Yet at that very moment, Lu Mingxuan’s mother also knelt before the emperor, crying and pleading for mercy on Lu Mingxuan’s behalf. In the end, the emperor’s heart softened, and he spared Lu Mingxuan’s life.

It was hard to say whether it was because she had made such a tremendous fool of herself, or because she had done so in front of an exceptionally handsome man.

Jiang Zhuming was led to the rear courtyard, where he saw two other people beside Han Feng. The three of them were drinking tea beneath a shaded pavilion. Jiang Zhuming froze for a moment, then hurried forward to pay his respects.

Clearly, this operation was extremely dangerous. If any internal discord arose among the personnel, then under ordinary circumstances it might not have mattered at all.

After quite some time, Hou Jing finally returned, accompanied by an unexpected guest—Yuan Li. Yuan Li looked somewhat disheveled; his brocade robes were surprisingly crumpled, and his expression was tense. Still, with this walking encyclopedia here, perhaps all the mysteries would finally be revealed.

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