Chapter 65: Another Duel with the Writer

As the two sisters were about to talk further, the emcee on the stage spoke again, and the auction officially began.

Hearing that the auction had started, Wen Miaohan's full attention immediately shifted to the auction items.

When browsing the brochure, she had already set her sights on several pieces, waiting to see the actual items before deciding which one to bid on. Although she was here to make money today, she could not go too overboard. After all, she was not the one footing the bill; she just needed to win one item as a birthday gift.

With the five major sects and eight thousand cultivators entering the city, alongside several hundred masters of the Qi Realm, how could these fifty Qi Realm practitioners be allowed to disrupt the current situation?

Description: Hou Xue of the Winged Clan, as a descendant of the great god, bears a heavy responsibility and serves as the guardian of the entire Light Faction. Having slain undead multiple times in the Dark Castle and later eliminating the evil Crypt Lord, she was appointed by the Emperor as the Commander of the Imperial City Archer Corps, commanding twenty thousand archers of the imperial capital.

These words brought a look of wild, unadulterated joy to Jing Ruoyun's face. Looking at Tiansheng with a trace of disbelief, he asked, "Brother Tiansheng, is what you said true? Are you really willing to bring him to see me?" His form of address had unconsciously changed.

Beside them, Yan Wudi wore an anxious expression, but when the words reached his lips, for some reason, he suddenly swallowed them back. He cast a complex gaze toward Yan Chuan.

If a single flame amulet was already this powerful, just how formidable must the other soul equipment dropped by the Hellfire Elite be?

"Taste it carefully, it really is a bit different." Catching Lu Xiang'er's wink, Zhaoxia forced herself to chime in. Second Niang Lu, however, was beaming with delight at their flattery.

For any enemy stepping into the fog, the slowing effect would increase by 5% for every additional second they stayed inside. If the enemy managed to escape the fog within the first three seconds, they would also suffer an additional 100 points of damage and an extra 1-second stun.

Three thousand soldiers followed closely behind, never stopping for a moment. With blood-sweat steeds boasting astonishing speed, they had traveled a hundred miles within a few hours.

"Scared, are you? Let me tell you, a barefoot person isn't afraid of someone wearing shoes! You've driven me to a dead end, so I'll make sure you have no way out either! You brought all of this upon yourself!" Xuyang glared at Yang Bin with a ferocious expression.

"You may all withdraw. Consort Yu, accompany Us inside," Hu Hai took a deep breath and said slowly. Some matters had to be faced sooner or later.

"No need. I think Chinese cuisine suits me better. As for what you mentioned, I don't really care for it," Lu Qian replied.

Lu Tianming continued to elaborate, trusting his own intuition. Then, casting a sidelong glance at a bulging spot behind him, he suddenly stamped his foot down, kicking up a massive boulder.

This was not about buying people's hearts with money, but at least it showed she cared. Because of this, General Taylor had been cleaning up her messes for all these years.

You must know that a modern undergraduate medical degree takes at least five years. These are the most basic and common-sense things—don't you even know that?

After pausing to catch his breath for a moment, Ye Ji applied the same method to the section of stone spears behind him, shortening the originally lengthy spears significantly so they no longer hindered his movement.

He hadn't expected Wesley to have quite so many unwanted romantic entanglements; fortunately, none of those romantic troubles could actually reach Major Wesley.

The Lord of Ice and Snow was shaken to her core, her beautiful eyes filled with disbelief, while an indescribable bitterness spread through her entire body.

The firmament trembled and roared, the earth cracked apart, and bolts of terrifying, thick lightning exploded. The void was annihilated, and living beings trembled in fear.

Kawamoku Hidaka frowned, sensing the powerful aura emanating from his cousin. His cousin at this moment was completely different from the one he knew before—he was undergoing a transformation, and growing remarkably powerful.

At this moment, Taixuan slowly descended before the crowd, still suspended in mid-air stepping on white clouds, while his left hand gripped the Blood-Drinking Madness Blade just summoned by his true elemental energy.

All they could see was the flashing of lightning and rolling of thunder, naturally mistaking it for a natural thunderstorm. This was also why no widespread panic had been caused.