Chapter 13129 — It's a Battle Royale Format

Mielong explained, "This time the secret realm reclamation uses a battle royale format. There are six competing squads in total."

"Barring any surprises, the other squads have surely formed private alliances among themselves."

"If we do nothing and fight alone, we'll be at a severe disadvantage right from the start."

This logic was naturally not hard for Wei Zhao to grasp.

Still, Wei Zhao asked in puzzlement, "This sort of thing..."

Everyone shook their heads without a word; they had all been awed by An Ran's strength, so who would dare harbor any further designs on the token in her hand?

Lan Ai sobbed into the phone for quite a while before she remembered the point—she hadn't called to act spoiled.

"This is beyond my imagination too. Originally I just got it to play around with, thinking it might have other uses. I never expected the people at Xundao to have such formidable technology—truly worthy of a team that could research out a patent." Xiao Jingxuan was evidently surprised as well.

Ziyan felt no shyness, simply letting Shangguan Lengyi hold her. After so many days of adjustment, she had gradually come to accept living among humans, and had grown ever more dependent on the man holding her.

"What? You're afraid?" Between reassurance and provocation, Xiong Ruiyi chose the latter, because it would save a bit of time.

"She really can kick up a fuss," Wang Haitao said with a bitter smile. Thank goodness he had the agreement in hand, or he truly would not have been able to outmatch her.

She had played many a bride on screen, yet only now did Chu Luoxi realize that she had never truly understood it. Only after genuinely marrying in happiness did she grasp just how vast the difference was.

"Right now Vice-Governor Fang is like a fish in water. No one can pull him down—unless it's someone up at the ministry-commission level. Do you really have that kind of power?" Chen Yanfei glared and asked.

Though she had been out having fun all evening, Gu Yan felt not the least bit at ease, as if something were about to happen.

As expected, the protagonist is the protagonist—even washing dishes could be made so convincing, to say nothing of other matters.

From his tone, Bai Qiao'er could tell what the man meant: he was plainly saying, look at you, and you still want to marry—what kind of joke is that on the great Quan Tenglong Tusi?

So she pulled out an electric drill and handed it to Ziyang. Naturally, the drill had been fitted with an energy converter.

"You... I understand now. What a formidable ancient forbidden art—today I must have it!" Fan Cangyu was, it must be said, exceedingly domineering. But domineering ought to rest upon formidable strength; he did not understand his opponent's situation and was overconfident in his own power, so the outcome was easy to imagine.

Chen Yu yawned—he had only just woken up and was already sleepy. The reason was simple: he had eaten too little and wasted so much energy for nothing, so of course he felt tired.

The shield granted by the talent [Colossus's Courage] was instantly pierced through by the empowered cannon shell. Then Jayce ignited and applied his passive to the tree's head, and the moment the one-second bind ended, immediately activated his skill Hyper Charge, and with the aid of the Acceleration Gate unleashed three consecutive basic attacks.

Digging open the dark blue-black soil layer of the earth eye, he planted the original seedling of the "Gold-Jade Branch" together with the original soil clinging to its roots. Then he watered it.

Entering the Mystic Realm himself, he had weathered countless perils—and all of it seemed worth it.

Xie Wuyi made no reply, only smiled a wicked, bewitching smile. The aura around him erupted, holding his own against Li Yang, as countless insects flew out from his body and swarmed around him, enclosing him completely.

On the final possession, Jennings pressed Yiyang tight. Yiyang was forced into the left baseline corner, unable to continue his drive. So this Chinese guard in his training uniform rose straight up into a fadeaway—he steadied his center of gravity and, under suffocating pressure, did his utmost to stay calm and preserve the integrity of his shooting motion.

Her mother was the sort who wouldn't stir before dawn unless there was profit to be had; if she hadn't known the family had sold the land and come into money, she would never have come to cast them so much as a glance.