Chapter 139: The Moon-Condensing Mirror

The treasure map contained several inexplicable elements, such as glowing dots, irregular shapes, and seemingly random lines. It also bore the marks of its past owners, including annotations, scribbles, and even stains of blood and scorch marks.

When Qi Xiao infused the map with his magical energy, the lines and symbols began to emit a faint light, forming a three-dimensional holographic projection. As he focused his attention on a specific area, he could feel a—

"I framed Mullin, but Mullin is the Chancellor; our Marquis estate has no need to offend him. It is just that Xiao Yi truly impressed me today," Xiao Bai said.

Chi Xiao knew clearly; even before Song Jinli had finished speaking, he had already guessed what she was going to say.

Lin Feng shouted from behind, his words so infuriating that Ao Fu nearly tripped. He had finally witnessed the full extent of Lin Feng’s shamelessness today.

Even though his strength and physical constitution were, in Zhang Yue's eyes, quite impressive, a mortal is, in the end, merely a mortal.

On one hand, the other players on the Chinese team couldn't seem to score; on the other, Spain's Gasol and Navarro were playing with such ease that they practically monopolized the team's scoring, an interior-exterior combination that was simply unstoppable.

Winter days are short and nights are long. When they left the farm, the sky was still painted with the colors of the sunset, but after driving against the setting sun for a while, night had already descended quietly.

Xia Zhen had successfully obtained the immortal jade ointment, and with the Piebald Steed chasing the wind to accompany her, there should be no danger. For now, Bai Qin had no choice but to leave temporarily.

Those of the same trade are particularly sensitive to the presence of their own kind; their gazes met in the air, thick with the tension of an impending storm.

"Understood. This soul is guaranteed to be delivered to the most wicked of the Necromancer race," A-Fu Braun promised. His uncle specialized in dealing with the Necromancers, and reselling this soul would yield double the profit.

Meanwhile, Zhao Lingyun was thinking about how to use this incident to sow further discord within the court of the Xia Geng Kingdom. But he could not be hasty; he had to wait until their internal conflicts reached a boiling point before sending someone to pierce the veil and profit from the chaos—after all, it is easier to fish in troubled waters.

What she had not expected was that the opponent caught her arm in one swift motion, leaving her unable to land a single blow.

"Here is one thousand yuan. This covers your one month and a few days—let's call it a month and a half. This is your salary for the past month and a half. Count it, and then you can go," the director said with a straight face as he handed her the money and the stamp.

A-Zhi felt disappointed. It seemed he had been too reckless; he needed to come up with a comprehensive plan. Treating the symptoms but not the root cause would only allow the mastermind to slip away through the cracks.

Xia Yi took a deep breath, taking a full two seconds to steady himself before forcing a smile onto his face.

Gu Niannian paused and turned toward the kitchen. Mo Zishang watched as she brought out a bottle of Sprite.

Yue Sanrong’s irritation faded, and as her consciousness returned, she saw Jun Rong. She raised her hand to strike, but paused before his handsome face.

The man walked all the way to Gu Niannian's side. Without looking up or speaking, he silently helped her gather the lobster shells in front of her into the trash bin.

The madness in his eyes carried a hint that he would cause others to suffer a regression in cultivation, ensuring they could never again make even the slightest progress in their lifetime.

Hearing her words, Qin Mengwu felt a surge of fear in her heart, but she knew that they would cross the bridge when they came to it.

"This... this is the Five-Poison Insect swarm!" Although Tang Yaotian came from the Great Tang, he knew what the five poisons were. The green light before him contained thousands of these insects.

As the most powerful among them, Rick still retained a flicker of life, and he seemed to have broken free from that bizarre state of control, regaining his own consciousness.

Watching the three people before him, who were utterly shocked, Chen Feng felt quite pleased. After all, if anyone had been harassed by these people for over forty years, wouldn't they feel the same?

Regarding his failed sneak attack, Danzo showed no expression of having done anything wrong; instead, he remained calm, as if his actions were only natural, without the slightest hint of worry.