Volume 1, Chapter 62: Tao Feng Comes to Apologize

Hearing this, Shen Nanxing frowned slightly.

"Jiang Jinshu, isn't she reluctant to get involved in this matter?"

She also blamed herself just now. If she had only followed Bai Yu's lead and dropped the subject right there, wouldn't they have smoothly bypassed this Endless Forest business?

The blood cells of the fallen ones were not significantly different from ordinary blood cells; both were round and lacked the large, devouring mouths characteristic of dark fluid cells. What astonished Sauron, however, was that every single blood cell of the fallen ones was encased in a shield of light—a shield that felt somewhat familiar to him.

"It's fine. Although the number of captives is quite large, with the Battle Wolf King keeping watch, those people won't be able to cause any trouble!" Lane waved his hand dismissively.

Standing in the distance, Feng Yuetong cast one last lingering, reluctant look backward, before resolutely turning her head and leaving all of this behind her.

The reason Xi Xi came over to take a look was because Lin Ruo addressed the person as "Luo the Second," and the Left Chancellor's surname was Luo. Moreover, the imperial consort her father emperor had betrothed her to also shared the surname Luo. Upon hearing the surname "Luo," she couldn't help but investigate further.

Based on the footage recorded by the satellites continuously launched into the sky by the Federation, they had barely managed to piece together a rough understanding of this new world's overall shape.

Such a price was simply impossible for the Lawrence Auction House to refuse, and the same held true for any other auction house.

Amidst the clamor of various words of high praise, rumors concerning Prince Rong, Murong Chong, began to mix in, slowly fermenting until the news that Princess Rong, Lin Ruo, was still alive finally leaked out.

Beyond that, individuals such as Leonard and Vick had also given orders for their respective pirate fleets to arrive at the waters near Wolf Valley, standing by and fully prepared for an attack at any moment.

As he spoke, his hand had already lifted the hem of her skirt. This terrified Fu Yuejun, who huddled against his chest, not daring to move a single muscle.

"I'm just a brute. Asking me to use my brain for business is something I can't do, but when it comes to using my hands, I consider myself passable. Once he goes to Beihu Province, he needn't bother coming back," the Black Bear clenched his fist and said heavily.

It turned out that after the flood dragon finished feeding, it had waited for three days to ensure no other creatures approached. Now, it was using its divine sense to scan the area, checking if any enemies were lurking near its territory. Any creature would be detected by its divine sense and could not possibly approach; under its sweeping awareness, the entire valley was scrutinized thoroughly.

This thrilled the Polygonum multiflorum plant to no end. Having suffered a heartbreak not long ago, he felt as though he were welcoming his "second spring." Though he spent consecutive days laboring in the fields and was covered head-to-toe in mud, the moment he plunged into the server room, he could no longer bear to tear himself away.

Fierce cold winds began to howl across the Frozen Wasteland. After a night of rest, Shi Zi cheerfully stepped out of the secluded sanctuary, only to find the external gale so violent that it almost blew him away.

A young man dressed entirely in black walked slowly out of the forest. When she discovered him, he did not seem particularly surprised; instead, he smiled, waved his hand, and stepped slowly into the moonlight.

Naturally, it was not just the Gemini brothers; everyone present, save for Anonymous, turned green in the face. This was an indiscriminate satellite-map-style bombardment that blasted everyone in the vicinity.

As Lin Xiangtian and his party rounded a corner, Lin Xiangtian suddenly halted, causing Luomei and the others to stop right behind him.

"Puff!" Linghu Yuan was dazed by the slap, spitting out a mouthful of blood along with a mouthful of teeth. Anonymous had not used his full strength; otherwise, the man's entire skull would have been shattered. On the arena stage, life and death were disregarded, but right here, Anonymous indeed found it inconvenient to deal a fatal blow.

He suddenly opened his eyes, gazed at the sky for a long time, and then began sinking back down toward the depths of the sea.