Chapter 59: Looking for Trouble

Seeing that there was still quite a while before sunset, Su Xiaoyun gathered all her strength and continued to reclaim the wasteland.
Tired, she would straighten up her back and stretch her waist.
Wiping the sweat from her forehead, she went right back to tilling the soil.
Suddenly, a burst of singing rang out—not very pleasant to the ear, but sung at the top of her lungs with a grand and imposing momentum.
She raised her eyes and saw that the man leading the water-carrying team looked extremely familiar.
After staring for a good moment, wasn't this Yang Hongfu's son, Yang Jun?

Chen Kui, Zhou Hao, Zhou Jian, Wang Kexin, and Zhou Guoqiang hurried toward the outside of the bar at the sound. Chen Kui ran while turning his head back, clearly seeing the bartender frozen by the ice emitting miserable shrieks of agony.

If she didn't even have this bit of confidence, how could she have been so reassured as to send Huabao to Wenren Liang's side?

Given Red Sunflower's daring attire, the concealing garments beneath her red dress were already minimal, causing Long Han to frown involuntarily. Flying about like this all day long, wasn't she afraid of being seen by others?

Ji Qian's contorted visage was suspended upside down just outside the floor-to-ceiling glass window. The sunlight was blindingly harsh, casting her face in shadow against the glare, making it look utterly gloomy, terrifying, and indicative of a wretched death.

"Brother, given this situation, it looks like we need to unleash our ultimate techniques. I'm going to use my twin blades, you provide cover for the time being," Soar said to Shadow Fiend.

Xia Mingsu practiced acupuncture and understood pressure points, so he knew exactly where to press to help someone relax and feel comfortable.

"I certainly don't think you would help us so easily. Will we even get a share of the spoils when the time comes? Hmph, Miao Jue, let's go." A receptionist turned and left with his brothers in tow.

Having filled these people in on everything that had happened during his absence, Lin Hao had nothing left to take care of and could finally consider heading back.

Had it not been for some overlapping competition schedules, she originally planned to sign up for even more events.

Yet this girl wrapped herself up so tightly that even if the quilt were ripped apart, she probably wouldn't let go.

Rest was out of the question. Moving forward step by step, her legs initially felt weak, but gradually she was able to walk even without Leng Ruoxi's support, albeit at a very slow pace.

Under such terrifying might, with boundless pressure pressing down on him, even the Profound-Breaching Steps were difficult to execute. Yang Jie's avatar felt his body grow countless times heavier, as if he were carrying a boundless universe on his back. Consequently, Yang Jie's final avatar also met its end, shattering on the spot and dissipating into nothingness.

Before Tang Mingming could even react, Mills unceremoniously threw himself into the midst of the blooming flowers.

The two individuals beside Gong Ziyi were brimming with killing intent, their gazes fixed upon the figure slowly stepping forward not far away.

Upon hearing this news, Fan Jinhua let out a long sigh of relief. This had to be the best news he had heard in a very long time.

From Wang Kun's perspective, anyone serving as a menial laborer here must have at least entered the God-Formation Stage. As for those soldiers from earlier, practically all of them were in the God-Formation Stage as well, and the cultivation level of that so-called Supervisor Bai was completely inscrutable to him.

Seeing Wang Kun carrying three crates of spirit crystals, Leng Yuntian was overjoyed. In the Primordial Realm, such items were considered rare treasures, brimming with highly purified spiritual energy and possessing considerable value.

The crowd offered intermittent, polite congratulations before trailing off into silence. To them, this sounded nothing short of a fairy tale.

"I'm going to go ask the Prince to clear this up!" Wang Kun took a step forward, only for Zhao Qiankun to block his path once again.

"Interesting..." Watching these transmigrators, the corners of Yang Jie's mouth curled up. His flawlessly handsome face, striking to the ultimate degree, wore a smile.

Having grown accustomed to bosses dropping nothing at all, Qin Ruixi found that scoring an inner core this time was purely a matter of luck.

"No, those few months felt like years to me," Shangguan Xiu's gaze gradually grew burning hot.