Chapter 54: Just Kiss Me, and I’ll Be Fine

Right now, Yalan felt like joining forces with the sentinels to report the guides' educational system and launch a massive protest.

Although many sentinels had already anonymously reported on the interstellar network that sentinels and guides should maintain distance.

They didn't think there was anything wrong with keeping their distance per se, but the real issue now wasn't just about maintaining distance; it was that the guides treated them like ravenous beasts, disgusted even by a single glance.

Yet obviously, no matter how many reports were filed, it was useless.

However, as Xiao Feifei and Long Anqi reconciled, Yue Longtian felt that this sense of loss could basically be ignored.

A long sword pierced straight through Xiong Batian's body, remaining embedded with glistening flesh exposed. Yet, Xiong Batian felt nothing, pushing forward relentlessly as a black long halberd materialized in his hand, striking directly at the weapon refiner.

"Sun Wukong, I never expected you would dare to actively seek us out. How truly bold," Number Seventeen said with an evil smile, walking slowly toward Sun Wukong.

Until now, he still hadn't managed to restore that gadget because it was simply too wasteful and possessed pitifully low cost-effectiveness. It was fine for research purposes, but if he wanted to mass-produce it, his current net worth would probably only suffice to build two at best.

The first strike, Army Breaker! The fierce blade aura stirred up a whirlwind. This single strike shattered two weapons and forced back three swordsmen, one of whom suffered severe impacts and coughed up a mouthful of blood. As for the magic missile, he had already sidestepped it with a single forward step.

In the afternoon, Xiang Lai instructed the second team to take the bows and arrows brought by Huo Jun for archery practice. For the members of the second team, this should have been the easiest and most effortless task, but seeing Xiang Lai's wicked smile, they felt a tingling sensation across their scalps, instinctively sensing that things wouldn't be that simple.

What concerned He Yugui now was how to arrange Chu Tianxiong. Over the years, he had spent no small amount of effort scheming against Chu Tianxiong. Through rounds of struggle, he could finally control Chu Tianxiong's destiny. Whenever he thought of this, a sense of triumph was inevitable—after all, a business professional could never outmaneuver a political operator; this was an immutable truth.

This scene was so bizarre that the few people present were petrified without exception, until a soft sigh from Yan Fei rescued them.

Some people practiced diligently their entire lives and still remained at the Foundation Establishment stage, while others might never practice diligently a single day yet inexplicably reached the Golden Core stage.

The four-way attack could be called a truly seamless cooperation. After the Xuanwu's instantaneous suppression broke the defense, Liu Yuan directly unleashed his Spirit Flash Burst, blasting the current Zunlong right out of the token's boundary range.

Miyuki leaned forward slightly, addressing Sawamura Eijun and Furuya Sawa in front of him with a rare, serious expression.

Lord Ye was breaking out in a cold sweat, his heart pounding violently all the way. Seeing so many people gathered around, he felt momentarily lost and helpless.

Not long after Liu Qingzhu and the others returned to the Quinjet and waited, Tony also returned. The Quinjet immediately took off, and when it climbed to an altitude of over two hundred meters, a deafening explosion echoed. The entire castle shattered like loose sand, blown scattering everywhere. When the dust settled, the entire castle had been reduced to a giant crater.

Seeing this, Phil and the others couldn't help but swallow hard. This spatial gateway looked extremely sharp and dangerous. Viewed from the side, the object was almost invisible, and even from the front, the sensation that it was untouchable remained crystal clear.

Several years ago, this child was only seventeen or eighteen, and just looking at his photograph revealed a trace of arrogance. Yet now, after years of tempering, although his appearance remained striking, that arrogance was entirely gone.

On the commentary platform, the host's commentary grew even more passionate and stirring at this very moment.

"What is this?" Qin Yi looked at him in total bewilderment, handing over another cup of tea, only to notice his entire body trembling slightly.

As for drawing lots, they all knew the trickery behind it; everything was arranged according to their own intentions. So-called fairness was just something spoken for the masses to hear—the Nether Sect Grand Tournament had never possessed any fairness whatsoever.