Chapter 135: Just Run, What Are You Waiting For?

In Damascus, just outside the temporary underground base of the "Penglai" team, two Mossad assault squads had quietly slipped into position. In a logistics support vehicle nearby, technical officers were covertly breaching the base's security network. To avoid detection by those inside, they were proceeding with extreme caution, though they were now reaching the final stages.

"How is it going?" David watched his subordinates as they rhythmically tapped away at lines of code. These men were elite recruits from within their ranks; any one of them could have been headhunted by major tech firms to serve as a high-priced cybersecurity consultant.

"The apocalypse is here..." Some trembled. The sound behind them grew increasingly thunderous, and more and more desolate beasts trampled the earth. It was as if the heavens were collapsing and the earth splitting apart, as if the Chiyang Mountain Range were about to be pulverized. It was terrifying beyond imagination.

Fan Ni was stunned. He could not fathom why these people remained so calm, or why they could discuss such matters so naturally in front of him. However, one word he had just heard caught his attention: "Master."

In truth, another reason Yi Ning had agreed was to see if his taste had improved. Thanks to the system, his taste had indeed been upgraded a few times.

In his eyes, Su Feng had led them through life-and-death situations, saving countless people. Especially just now, he had helped him advance his cultivation to the half-step Body Tempering stage.

"Nine Songs," he said. The shop displayed a vast array of goods, a dazzling collection so numerous it was impossible to take them all in.

"You, you, you... I..." Zhong Li Han wanted to save the others but dared not leave Yue Ji to her own devices. If Yue Ji died, the consequences would be no different than if Xiao Lang had been burned to death. He stomped his feet in a frenzy, burning with anxiety.

Luo Tianjun smiled lightly. While he told Luo Changge not to be arrogant and to focus humbly on alchemy, the undisguised pride on his face irritated Feng Wuji.

Liu Yang suddenly recalled the scene in the Spirit Dragon Palace. Back then, An Xia had been exactly as she was now, unwilling to give up easily. Now that the Phoenix Essence Blood was sealed within the Dragon Pearl, it remained a question whether An Xia’s body could withstand the power of the Phoenix once more.

Under the sunlight, the carvings on the inner walls radiated a sense of Dao. Clearly, these images were extraordinary, etched according to the true form of the ancient spiritual Dragon Sparrow.

Regardless, they were currently surrounded by those four beasts, and coveted by the one lurking in the shadows.

Xu Yin: "The Peach-Willow Grove must be taken by wit. The more damage dealt to those willow monsters, the lower the final reward. The key to clearing the stage is to pluck a peach from the ancient peach tree."

Ever since Sheng Yang had tasted the macarons made by the chef at Wu Zicheng’s home, he found that the macarons from outside no longer tasted right.

"Thank you, Miss!" The man did not step forward, but bowed politely from where he stood.

Seeing Chen Chuan, who stood about one meter seventy, hoist his heavy blade, Lu Yun suddenly had the feeling of an ordinary person trying to hug Yao Ming.

Three more teams of viral snipers were deployed into the jungle via air-drop, but this only slightly slowed the pace of Ke Li’s massacre.

Watching his elder brother flee in a panic, a bad premonition struck him, and he hurriedly gave chase.

At the Imperial Capital Jinsheng Amusement Park, two black Rolls-Royce Phantoms appeared simultaneously, instantly drawing a crowd of onlookers.

Good heavens, she was seven parts more enchanting than Diaochan, with a graceful, shapely figure. Her phoenix eyes seemed to speak, and a single glance was enough to captivate the soul, making one want to press her down and bully her mercilessly.

Yun Zijin rolled down the car window. Li Yuexuan, in the Ferrari 488 beside her, felt his scalp tingle. He quickly stopped whistling and silently slowed down to let Yun Zijin pass.

Grandmother came to Lang’s room again, carrying her money bag. She placed it on Lang’s guzheng, her expression looking even more dejected than Lang’s.

It was the Ice Heart Mantra. Because Li Mu had utilized the Soul-Snatching Incantation, his voice reached directly into Ning Wei’s mind; having heard it just once, Ning Wei had already memorized it.