Chapter 66: Class

Inside the Changle Palace, everyone fell into deep contemplation.

Liu Bang, in particular, was pondering the specific intention behind Lu Xuan's actions. Could it be that he wanted to test them?

Or perhaps there was another purpose?

Yet soon, Liu Bang vaguely began to sense what Lu Xuan meant. Since Lu Xuan was willing to instruct Liu Ying, it highly suggested that he was also willing to assist Liu Ying, harboring a bias solely against Liu Bang himself. Under such circumstances, Lu Xuan would likely assist Liu Ying with utmost dedication.

"It was all due to the failure of that ambush, failing to inflict heavy casualties on the enemy's elite! That damned phantom of the spirit bull..." With a gloomy expression, Wadang could not help thinking to himself. At the same time, a surge of vital energy caused him to cough heavily twice; clearly, his previous injuries had not yet fully healed.

"Yay, long live Mom! Dad and big brother are the coolest!" Jiang Wei cheered happily, while not forgetting to flatter her father and brother.

Han Ye knocked on the door and called out inside twice. After a while, the alchemy room door opened, and the old Taoist charlatan's head poked out from the crack.

At this moment, the electronic clock in the hospital lobby showed that it was already five-twenty-three. Just as Ren Qiuling glanced at it, the clock ticked over to five-twenty-four.

In this game, there were so many people stirring up trouble; were the Mechanical Age guilds really going to fight every single person who had ever provoked them, turning everyone into enemies and cutting off all ties forever?

The subsequent plot: Li Tian achieved victory in the ambush, Gao Shiwei's "Five Elements Spirit Beast Group" was defeated by Li Tian, the baggage wagons were lost, and Qicai'er was so angered upon hearing the news that she vomited blood and sustained severe injuries, leading her to secretly begin practicing a bloody, evil rite.

"That is so disgusting." Lin Jie made no effort to conceal her aversion. If this matter had happened to ordinary people without power or influence, no matter what, they would have had to swallow their grievances, suffer bullying, and find nowhere in the world to seek justice.

Tiger Brother directed the rescue efforts from behind, while the sounds of crying, screaming, and wailing continuously poured into his ears.

"Black Egg..." Looking at the Black Egg before him, the Primordial Incarnation felt deep hatred, yet he knew that in his current state as a mere incarnation, taking the Black Egg was highly unlikely. The embryo of the Overlord Heaven Saber could undoubtedly no longer be retrieved; what he needed to preserve now was his own sealed self.

Later on, the Primordial Demon Spirit escaped and began searching for a true method to counter the Eternal Tree Ancestor Spirit, eventually conceiving the idea of cultivating the World-Devouring Demon Vine.

After the two of them left, Liu Bei sat there in prolonged silence. As dusk approached, his expression within the shadows became inscrutable.

"Never having been in a relationship doesn't mean I don't understand it! I'm a man who reads the strategy guides before playing the game!" Zhou Qi declared with a confident look.

Thus, in this unfamiliar city, unfamiliar school, and among unfamiliar classmates, Ning Jing met her very first unfamiliar friend—her deskmate, Ling Xin.

Relying solely on the martial arts taught to Chao Ping by Old Man Qu and the other two seniors was truly not enough to defeat this Guo Yuntian. Chao Ping sighed inwardly, reflecting that Guo Yuntian's martial arts and natural talent were indeed beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Therefore, once Li Qingzhao organized these accounts, it would easily make people understand that no matter what Niu Mingbai said, his ultimate objective was to express: Butcher Ping is bound to become the ultimate loser.

He turned the Jade Seal over and saw only eight seal-script characters carved on its face: Received from Heaven, may you live forever and prosper.

Thus, traveling north or south directly across the ice surface was no longer feasible, and the paths on both sides of the river were extremely narrow and difficult to navigate, especially in this snowy weather.

After three rounds of drinks, the guests down in the hall found their respective conversational partners, leaving the people up on the dais some time to discuss "state affairs."

"That truly is a classic masterpiece. After watching it, it feels as though something is about to burst out from deep within your chest," the cousin sighed.

Wu Que and the others also leaped up, landing on the large anchor-powered ship; Wen Qing flicked her figure and landed beside him.

Because Tian Zhongqiu was the owner of the China House, Dojima Gin did not inquire about what the other person planned to do in the future. Indeed, the other person had no need for Dojima Gin to meddle; he had a culinary master accompanying him by his side, and a remarkably idle culinary master at that.

Chang Sheng gave only a brief reply: "I believe that." Yet he showed not the slightest intention of leaving.

"An honored guest? Are you talking about them?" The long-bearded guard looked up and down at Wu Que and Wen Qing with an entirely non-committal expression.

"I am willing to go through fire and water for Your Excellency!" The three trusted knights saluted me solemnly, swearing their allegiance to me.

"That's wonderful, Zeng Qiang is here!" I watched excitedly as the green figure grew larger and closer, the sense of joy in my heart intensifying.

Ning Yuan wore a look of solemn seriousness; every word he uttered was entirely for the sake of Ji Shuying, without a single trace of ulterior motive.

"That... well," A Luo waved her left hand and then her right hand, "Look at what Big Sister is saying, what calculations could there be? I'm just telling the truth. Actually, it's nothing at all. Really nothing, not a single thing." With a dry smile, A Luo shifted a bit to the side, trying to slip past Wei Fengniang.

Regarding Chang Sheng's desire to find Uncle Xun, Li Han refused to compromise, so Chang Sheng wanted to try a different approach to persuade him.

Su Yue'er draped her fair, delicate arms over Lin Yang's shoulders, letting them hang down his back. Every time Lin Yang moved, her arms swayed gently in a highly rhythmic motion.

Shaoyin glared fiercely at his erstwhile future father-in-law, then hurriedly chased down the stairs. He did not know where Lu Xiaxia was going, but her emotional state remained deeply unstable, and he had to follow her in secret.

In an instant, Emperor Yuan felt as though his tendons and bones had been ripped out, collapsing limply to the ground. A thin stream of blood trickled down the corner of his lips. His gaze grew somewhat vacant, filled with reluctance and envy.

Meanwhile, "What's the matter? Skeleton, are your abilities limited to this?" the Psionic Youth asked.

She slowly turned her head back, offering him a radiant smile. A single smile could topple a city; a single smile captured his heart.

Ling Ziwei turned back to make a face at Xue Fei, then called Cheng Qian to say that the county government had urgent business to attend to, so she would not be able to return for New Year's Day and could only come home for the Lunar New Year.

"Whoever has a bigger chest speaks," Guan Bing said, crossing his arms and turning his head away to avoid looking at her, only to find that Wu Dan, sitting right beside him, was also glaring at him with fury.

After Feng Yunlai faked a reconciliation to trick Chu Limei into handing over her phone, the relationship between the two grew increasingly subtle. Although Feng Yunlai seemed not to have fully gotten over Chu Limei's betrayal, judging by his actions, there was a strong tendency to turn the pretense into reality.

Opening his eyes, he found it was already ten-thirty in the morning. Xue Fei yawned, then leaned back against the head of the bed, closing his eyes to massage his temples while recovering his wits.

"Crown Prince Lin, everyone, please take your seats as well," Liu Yanru said, pointing to a row of chairs down in the hall as he addressed them.

"What did you do to me?" The man stared with wide eyes at Ye Xuan, asking in profound shock.