Chapter 159: The Forbidden Zone

When Qi Xiao returned to Heart-Island, the night was deep and a blood-red moon hung high in the sky. Everything on the island should have been immersed in a tranquil and peaceful atmosphere, but under the crimson glow, it now appeared somewhat restless.

Aila the mermaid was leaning against a giant boulder, her fishtail submerged in the lake as she stood quietly. Her hair, resembling sea grass, fell in distinct, wave-like strands. At this moment, she was looking up at the blood moon in the high sky with a furrowed brow, looking anxious and unsettled.

Although she had been here for about three months, every time she saw—she sometimes looked like a remarkably easily-contented and kind-hearted good girl.

"Thank you for your hard work, Zhang Xiong!" Wei Jie glanced casually at Liu Muzhi, and then said to Zhang Xiong.

However, the usually lightweight electric baton now felt as heavy as a thousand jun, and their strength was merely a drop in the bucket, completely useless.

After all, since he even dared to claim he wanted all of the intensely pungent stinky tofu, there was nothing he wouldn't dare to do.

"Since we can't find the three of them, regardless of who is right and who is wrong in this matter, I have no way to help you anymore. I'm sorry," Xiang Yu said.

"The Prince of Kuaiji is truly polite! Originally, it should have been Wei Jie hosting a banquet to see the Prince of Kuaiji off!" Wei Jie said with a smile and a shake of his head.

Yin Junfeng thought for a moment, and seeing nothing inappropriate, he guided with a hand gesture and slowly drifted downward. He looked like an immortal descending to the mortal realm with a halo of seven colors, handsome and unrestrained.

Unexpectedly, it was precisely because of this emotion that they fell straight into the schemes of the pupil within a pupil and the mirror within a mirror.

"Isn't that what it is? The two of you already did that, yet you're still putting up an act in front of me. I can't help but despise you!" Zhao Ya curled her lips and raised her middle finger at him.

After going on stage, the two exchanged names and then began to fight. They were evenly matched, and the battle grew increasingly fierce. For a time, brilliant lights flashed everywhere, and roars echoed continuously.

Perhaps due to achieving true immortality, Wu Lingbo and Yang Tian achieved yin-yang harmony. A single night of fusion and entanglement helped Wu Lingbo completely break through the shackles of her mortal flesh, awakening her human-immortal bloodline.

Huang An, who possessed the ability of time reset, was now a protected species of the Pantheon League. Naturally, these two life-saving skills were prioritized for him.

With such methods, if used well, one would never have to worry about lacking ways to make a fortune. Moreover, if he could win people over to his side, Yang Sheng's threat to him would become completely useless. Once Fang He established his own connections, he would definitely settle the score for the times Yang Sheng had people beat him up in the past.

Given Yuki's current comprehension ability, he simply couldn't figure out the relationship between them, so Mizuki could only give a vague response.

Nash's purpose in joining the Lakers this year was to win. Therefore, seeing his two teammates in good form now, he naturally should have felt happy. However, he was also aware of the conflict between these two teammates, which gave him a headache. In the end, the method he came up with was to give to each of them in turn, taking turns.

Even the main and deputy leaders of the Blood Palace would have to flee upon seeing the Sky-Wing clan chief. Could a self-detonation really be that powerful?

Tsukuyomi silently cast her gaze toward Su Yuan. At present, He had reversed everything, but this also kept everything frozen at this very moment. If the sun was not brought back to replenish the warmth, the resurrected humans and living beings would be instantly wiped out in the next moment due to the plummeting temperatures.

"Don't explain; explanation is just covering up. Being afraid of death is not shameful, and I can understand it, but don't expect me to beg for mercy along with you," I looked at the vicious wolf with a face full of contempt.

Fang He was annoyed as well. If you can use your fists, why bother arguing? Is there any point? At worst, let's just have a fight.

The affairs of the Weapon Directorate must not be leaked to anyone under any circumstances. Not only the two women were warned about this, but Dayang and Three-Doggy were also instructed accordingly—even if they talked in their sleep, they were not allowed to reveal it.

These people were drinking tea with tightly furrowed brows, as if waiting for someone. Since the hot water on their tables had long gone cold, it was obvious they had been waiting for a very long time without moving from their seats.

For instance, the traitor Zhang Ming being killed, the comforting work for his family members, and the subsequent repatriation of immigrants were all quite important matters.