Hot Spring Resort (32) Settling Accounts

After changing into their clothes, Mo Jingran accompanied her as they left. The moment Mu Xinning stepped out of the open-air hot spring entrance, holding her doll, a mechanical voice echoed in her mind:

[Ding! Congratulations to the player for completing the open-air hot spring experience project!]

[Current completed projects: 5/5! All projects are now complete!]

[Detected that all player identity tasks have been achieved... Please leave the instance as soon as possible to complete the clearance settlement!]

[Bzz... System error! To

Xu Peng knew all too well what kind of temper the boss had. Back then, the boss took a fancy to him precisely because of his martial arts skills, which allowed him to handle some troublesome matters for the bar. He had been doing a decent job, and in the past few months, brawls at the bar had noticeably decreased. But business was business, and if this matter couldn't be resolved...

The two of them had been out for quite a while, and there were still a large quantity of supplies that needed to be purchased. Walking straight out of the doors of the "Predator" shop, Yan Fei saw from afar that the carriage driver who had brought him here was still waiting in the same spot.

This concerned the very survival of the Dragon Group. Every cultivator present had dedicated decades of hard work to the development of the Dragon Group, and nothing mattered more to them than its survival.

Yin Yi gave an awkward smile as she thought of the tube inserted into Zhang Xue's abdomen, a terrifying conjecture flashing through her mind.

Gold Scale Academy ranked third among the Five Academies, second only to Heavenly Flame Academy. Furthermore, it was also an offense-oriented institution, making the rivalry between the two academies particularly fierce.

The fact that Lu Qingyu and the others were teleported by Old Zhu as an exception naturally could not escape the surveillance of the Shadow Group. In reality, Old Zhu also deliberately intended to use the members of the Shadow Group to help him keep tabs on Lu Qingyu and the others' movements.

From their very first meeting, Lin Tian knew that Wu Zixiang was also someone who had practiced martial arts for a bit. According to Lin Tian's estimation, Zhou Liang was definitely no match for Wu Zixiang, and Lin Tian himself admitted that winning easily against him would not be a simple task.

Both of these men appeared to be in their fifties or sixties. One wore a red robe with a long beard fluttering before his chest that was quite eye-catching, while the other wore green combat attire, radiating a green glow all over his body, even tingeing his skin with the color of vegetation, which looked rather eerie.

Although he himself was capable of using poison, his poisons were fatal things meant to take lives. While he certainly wanted Xia Tian dead, he at least did not want it to happen right now.

If the opponent came over, Lin Tian would naturally fight; if the opponent did not come over, Lin Tian couldn't be bothered to seek them out.

Returning to this place once more and learning everything that was currently happening in the Eastern Continent, Lin Tian had not yet made a choice as to whether he would step in and help. The decline of the cultivation world in the Eastern Continent of the Heavenly Pole was not caused by a single person or event, but it was intimately tied to him. Compared to the Heavenly Pole Kingdom, the Eastern Continent was still far inferior after all. Oh well, let everything follow the flow of fate without deliberate forcing.

Following this questioning voice, a massive fist and a massive claw fiercely collided with one another.

As for those waiting outside to report, the majority of them were the chiefs of various municipal bureaus in Liaoxi City. If these people refused to support Li Tianyi's work, then Baoyi County would find itself hamstrung in many matters moving forward.

He desperately wanted to find those fiends and have a good talk with them. Could everyone not just live together in harmony on this world? Why did they have to start wars? Why were some powerful living beings simply unwilling to see a harmonious world and insist on plunging the masses into misery and bloodshed?

Though the disillusioned Young Master Duan was not reduced to utter poverty, he was no longer in his glory. With a haggard appearance and weighed down by exhaustion, he wandered between mountains and rivers, reciting Qu Yuan's lines: "The loyal need not be employed, the worthy need not be used; since it was thus in ages past, why should I complain of the people today?" preparing to become a bitter, brooding poet.

He had to busy himself with research, manage the Huakang Hospital and the pharmaceutical factory, and yet she still constantly made him get up to cook breakfast for her.

Zhuo Ling stood at one hundred and eighty-three centimeters tall, while He Nanxi was only one hundred and sixty-three—a full twenty-centimeter difference. His shirt could easily pass as a dress for her. Fortunately, he possessed a lean and slender physique; Nanxi tucked the hem into her jeans, rolled up the sleeves twice, and the outfit actually looked quite decent.