Chapter 61: Taking a Stroll to Clear the Mind

The second floor of the Paranormal Prison.

Hum!!!!

Lin Yun suddenly opened his eyes and jerked his body as two streams of blood slowly trickled from his nose.

Deep within his mind, amidst the black ocean representing spiritual power, a brand-new divine soul avatar slowly emerged.

I reached out towards the sky with a hand shaped like a piece of ginger, manipulating the golden sand on the ground—which looked just like a pile of dung—to attack Victoria in the sky.

At Amor's current top speed, as long as he maintained this pace, he would undoubtedly easily escape the pursuit of the demons inside the caldera. However, a corresponding problem arose: Frayne had still not given up on her schemes against Amor.

Feeling the oppressive weight of the spiritual pressure bearing down upon her, Aselin’s face turned even paler, and a faint cyan glow gradually began to emanate from her body.

Zhang Hao spent the entire afternoon with He Lanxiang, who had taken the day off from work. Having been separated for so long without seeing each other, they naturally needed to spend some quality time together. Zhang Hao even cooked a table full of delicious dishes for her. It was not until evening that Zhang Hao made to leave, and He Lanxiang reluctantly walked him to the doorway.

Originally, those three families already regarded the Ye family as a thorn in their side. Should the Ye family cease to exist, wouldn't those three families find themselves in deep trouble?

As soon as Lin Fei uttered those words, his two companions caught the heavy scent of hostility. Instantly, they both turned their gazes toward Zhang Hao with ill intent. Eager to showcase their abilities in front of Lin Fei, the looks they cast at Zhang Hao grew razor-sharp.

Yet, much like Kang Qiuzhan, his seemingly casual gaze kept sweeping toward the direction where Su Mi was sitting.

This was the power of the Thousand-Handed Merciful Kannon, which Fengshi Qiang had once used against me on the rooftop of the Shuimu building, nearly driving me into a desperate plight when I had opened the fourth death gate.

After replying to Xia Yuying, the other person ignored her completely. No matter how much Xia Yuying lowered her pride to plead, that person remained entirely unmoved.

All the buildings were constructed from prefabricated concrete slabs, and nestled here was an animal breeding laboratory. Naturally, the laboratory focused its research on alpacas.

"Master, it is fortunate you did not go out. Had you stepped outside, Kong Mu would have surely searched your spatial ring as well," Emperor Xuelin said with lingering resentment.

Earlier, they had approached it with the mindset of clearing trial levels, believing it to be a legacy test set up by the Carefree Saint Emperor, and thus never imagined they could actually die.

"He is my senior brother! I had gotten drunk and sprained my ankle, so he brought me here and helped me massage it!" Shen Mengqing shouted angrily.

However, war is inevitably accompanied by casualties. Fearing the Japanese forces' mortar shells and heavy machine guns, there were always unlucky soldiers struck down by stray bullets and flying shrapnel. Meanwhile, the tanks leading the charge relied on their thick armor to repeatedly eliminate the Japanese forces' heavy firepower nests on the front line, causing both sides to fall into a temporary deadlock.

Take my father for instance; even when my father is away from me, he is always standing behind me, which grants me immense courage and sufficient confidence to untangle everything and figure out all the matters unknown to me.

Chang Sheng saw the helplessness in his eyes, but beneath that helplessness, Chang Sheng seemed to glimpse a trace of eager anticipation—a look identical to the expression other cultivators wore when gazing upon supreme immortal stones.

These individuals were none other than the dozen or so cultivators who had not been selected yet were still capable of flying on immortal swords. Before Chang Sheng could even thank them, they uttered words that made his blood boil with rage.

When Chang Sheng arrived above Flying Star City and beheld the full panoramic view of the city for the first time, he saw that the entire metropolis was laid out in a precise, square grid. The streets intersected in an orderly fashion, the architecture was arranged with pleasing irregularity, and right at the heart of the city stood the original Flying Star Imperial Palace.