Chapter 62: Once You're In, It's Hard to Get Out

After being on guard against the surrounding guide's mental power and making sure it was no longer trying to probe her consciousness like it did at first, Yu Xia closed her eyes and sank her mental power into Reno's consciousness.

Seeing Yu Xia attempt to enter the mental landscape of an S-rank sentinel on the verge of madness without any defensive awareness, Melia almost pulled her back out.

Yet Yu Xia had gone in too fast; any further interference from her would have resulted in mental damage to them both.

However, her strength was universally acknowledged to be super-gigantic, and she was also a mainstay member of the Morning Star Club during the previous season.

Upon seeing the comment with the most likes beneath Xue Tian's Weibo post, Lin Qi burst into laughter.

"You must realize that if you drive me away, your position will very likely be in jeopardy," Du Hao said calmly.

The Demonic Cult was also divided into various factions, which competed and fought amongst themselves. They would only briefly unite when facing orthodox religions, and this was precisely such a situation. That wicked-looking young man belonged to a different faction from Elder Nian, and could not resist letting out a sneer of mockery.

Seeing that the time was approaching seven o'clock, Mu Fan immediately connected his gaming equipment to the internet and lay down on the bed. Just as he was about to put on his gaming helmet, the phone on the bedside table suddenly rang.

As the divine Phoenix True Flame wandered, the demonic Qi around Jun Kuang was mercilessly devoured the moment it made contact, completely dissipating without leaving a single trace.

The appearance of the heavenly tribulation caused everyone to halt their ongoing battles, raising their heads to look at the sky with faces full of shock.

Although Qin Yu was angered by the overbearing actions of Black Eight, facing so many members of the Qing Gang, he truly lacked the courage to forcibly take away Su Qian.

"You shameless, damned old monster, stop grabbing my mom! Luoluo is not the child of an old monster like you!" Luoluo struggled and cried out.

Many people were asking where Qi Lin had gone, but no official personnel had ever answered this question.

"I am a divine physician, do you take me for an immortal? A savior who can resolve any trouble under the sun?" Su Yan brushed off Dongfang Yi.

Wang Dagong naturally understood the importance of imposing momentum. Since he had decided to break through head-on, he would first flash the signboard of an immortal master to overawe them and intimidate the opponent.

"Su Mo'er, I am your Prince, haha..." Dorgon approached Su Mo'er with breath reeking of alcohol.

Han Chao let out an inward murmur of astonishment. With a flick of his large sleeve, the pale blue light screen by the box window flickered past, and instantly, a roaring, tide-like sound surged in.

"In four months, I sold millions of taels. When you sold it to me for ten thousand taels back then, you really let me take a huge advantage," Li Qin said, extending four fingers.

A mere Wan family alone could rival the income of the Ming Dynasty without food or drink for six years. Yet this family fortune was merely what Wan Sanqian had earned in twenty years.

Feeling that she had done something wrong, Cui'er lowered her head and replied in a soft voice, waiting for Nalan Jin's reprimand.

Since Nalan Jin and Dongfang Yi were hopelessly entangled, she should press her advantage and cause a complete rupture between them, so as to reclaim everything that rightfully belonged to her.

Even those primordial true immortals were quite polite to the Ancestor of Nine Heavens. It could be said that half of the human race's formidable reputation was propped up by the Ancestor of Nine Heavens himself.

The jounin stared with wide eyes, struggling to turn around and see who had ambushed him, but his physical strength gradually faded away, and before he could even catch a glimpse of Long Fei's figure, his breath ceased entirely.

If they were to fail, it would undoubtedly be a massive blow to the eight people who had endured the torment for dozens of days.

I reached out, intending to remove the black cloth from her face. She seemed to sense someone approaching and immediately reached out to pin me down. She was heavily injured, yet the strength in her hands had not diminished by much.

They had indeed started walking, but without any direction. Yang Yi dared not make arbitrary decisions, so he followed Dorothy. Before long, they came across several paths, one of which was paved with yellow bricks. Dorothy let out a cheer, skipping joyfully ahead, while Yang Yi followed closely behind with a mournful expression.