Volume 1, Chapter 64: Hidden Quest

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In Country C, at the live holographic version launch event of the Chronicles of Gods and Demons.
"Led by Pioneer Technology, with joint financing from Hang Seng and Country A's Aethelwulf family, the world's first global sensation holographic Xianxia game has officially passed its open beta and launched globally! On the very first day of its launch, it achieved over ninety million concurrent players, setting a glorious milestone in our nation's gaming history."
"Within just one month, combining the official launch and open beta statistics, exceptional players have continued to emerge."
"Meanwhile, the holographic version of the Chronicles of Gods and Demons has applied for the inaugural Global Holographic Esports Tournament! This Global Autumn Cup for the Chronicles of Gods and Demons will feature both the holographic version and the online multiplayer version concurrently!"
"Currently, twenty-four teams have registered globally..."
After a short while, the transparent glass was covered with a dense layer of moisture, casting Zhao Qiguang's sturdy silhouette onto the pane.
Old Sao and Wei Qi both agreed with my perspective. At that moment, the two generals approached with their elite subordinates. As I had awakened from my epiphany, the surrounding yin energy dissipated, relieving much of their pressure.
John sat in Qin Ming's office for a while before leaving, and Zhao Rui escorted Qin Ming back home.
Suddenly, Cheng Xin asked Yu Meixi, "Sister, which room is Qin Ming's? I'd like to take a look." Yu Meixi led Cheng Xin to Qin Ming's room.
Instantly, that man's complexion turned even more unsightly, with cold sweat continuously streaming down his forehead.
The young police officer stuck out his tongue, smiled awkwardly, and glanced at us. Lingjing, the ice beauty, was notorious; no one in the police precinct dared to provoke her.
"Chief, we only know so far that the victim is a Japanese national," the man stammered to Zhang Wuji.
Inside the bedroom, Lin Shujuan lay in bed wearing pajamas. Her pretty face was slightly round yet possessed a distinct aesthetic charm. The pajamas were white with small black polka dots, giving off a cute vibe.
The moment the waiter spoke, Qin Ming caught a rich aroma of curry. Moreover, the scent was not spicy at all; instead, it instantly stimulated his appetite.
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Although New Asia Records had been renamed Helen Records, the previously promised one-million-dollar grand prize event for soliciting new songs and compositions continued as scheduled.
Ancestor Hun Kun paused after speaking, allowing Li Qiang time to slowly digest the massive influx of information.
Sawin helped Naroth to his feet with his hand and said, "As long as you remain loyal to me, I will place absolute trust in you as well. Rest assured!" With that, he patted Naroth on the shoulder.
Li Qiang could completely bypass the physical stamina reserves typically required for mountaineering. Altitude sickness posed no difficulty for him either; having practiced the Nine Yang Divine Skill, he had long been able to replace the vast majority of oxygen consumption through the circulation of his internal qi.
"One day, James asked the Zen master, 'Why am I honored as the top player in the league, yet I fail to win the championship this time?'"
Hearing these words, I suddenly realized that my previous assumption might have been slightly off. Xia Junfan had led us over and planned our encounter precisely, which meant he did not want us to die at Cao Lianghua's hands at that time.
Outside the ward was a narrow courtyard nestled between the hospital departments and the inpatient area. A lush, thriving tree stood in the courtyard. It was the turn of late spring and early summer, a season when the spring breeze beckoned, and the tree's dense foliage radiated vibrant vitality.
Wugo's words were intended as a warning for Shaoyan to pay attention, yet he appended the final sentence—urging Wugo, or rather a demon, to risk his life for the place that granted him his abilities, the Dark Palace.
"Have them get ready as well," Zhu Mei'er said to Lin Chaokun. Ignoring Wang Licheng, she took her mercenaries and departed first.
Long Sheng's dagger was already gripped in his hand without anyone noticing. The moment two tigers lunged at him, he swept out two bolts of dark light with lightning speed.
I recognized the male; it was Liu Jun, who was supposed to be resting in the hospital. I remembered his arm had been in a cast at the hospital, but now both of his hands were completely normal.
Zhang Rang struggled and shoved continuously, yet Xu Song's tiger-clamp-like hands remained utterly immovable. How could the frail and thin Zhang Rang possibly overpower the tall and sturdy Xu Song?
Zhang Lu was terrified and hurriedly raised his personal sword to block, but how could he match Zhang绣, who bore the title of Spear King? With a gentle flick against Zhang Lu's sword, the spear sent the weapon flying instantly, followed immediately by a piercing dragon-thrust that killed Zhang Lu on the spot.
Zhou Ye marched a large army this time with the sole purpose of securing grain. Once the provisions were seized, they would depart immediately, so they did not pitch tents or build fortifications. Instead, they all sat directly on the ground, leaning against their horses to rest. Under the cover of night, they watched from afar as wave after wave of flaming arrows were fired toward the city walls, yet the walls stubbornly refused to catch fire.
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"What?" Zhao Xingfeng froze instantly, his handsome face filled entirely with suspicion. His handsome brows arched slightly, clearly catching him off guard.
Eleven's cold gaze swept across Kongkongzi's face before turning away to soar toward the stone pillar on the other side.
In the past, Yang Jinxin had not feared the Emperor to this extent, but today, the timing of the Emperor's arrival was far too coincidental—so much so that it made her heart tremble involuntarily.
"Since that is the case, I offer my congratulations to Your Ladyship." Ziyuan hurried forward to place the teacup down and congratulated Princess Xuewu.
It was also at this moment that Ye Kui realized that within this household today, the Old Matriarch remained the ultimate decision-maker.
Two hours later, seeing that all the officers and soldiers had rested and were full of spirit, Zhang Liao ordered the army to resume its march.
Sometimes, standing blankly under the glaring sun in the fields, he could remain motionless for an entire day, only snapping back to reality when his hoe nearly struck his foot.
Suddenly, Pig Nine Sister froze, gazing doubtfully at the sky. There was nothing visible in that direction, yet in her eyes, a gateway of light had appeared, accompanied by a voice calling out to her.
Hearing An Liang say this, Mu Xiaoxian snapped out of her trance. With a startled gasp, she scurried toward the exit; she had no desire to be blocked outside and unable to enter.
As for Madam Qi before her, she knew nothing about her intentions, but if Madam Qi wished to rekindle an old romance, it was evidently clear that the greatest obstacle was certainly not her. So why should Tian Yingyue care at all?
Long after the Queen Mother of the West had departed, the immortals hiding among the ruins of the Cloud Palace slowly poked their heads out, each still lingering with fear.
It turned out that after Mitsusaburo Akiyama and his troops captured Dantu, they immediately received orders from headquarters commanding all their officers and men to cross the Yangtze River near Cihu, outflank the direction of Pukou, and cut off the final escape route of the defending forces in Nanjing.
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