Chapter 50: Sufficient Food

"You can obtain the reverence, glory, and even the protection bestowed by the gods simply with money, so you are not at a loss."

Everyone fell silent.

What she said did indeed make sense.

Village Head Xu asked in astonishment, "Zhenzhen, since you are a divine envoy, can you conjure anything out of thin air?"

Yu Jinzhen shook her head, "I can only take out things given to me by my master, or things I have temporarily left in my master's custody, just like the imperial edict from a moment ago. I wasn't making a turnover error; it was a pass. Eight passes went out of bounds or were intercepted by the opponents."

"Over a million kills! What?!" The mysterious elder's words left Lan Hao utterly shocked. Looking at the unremarkable, ordinary-looking Xuanyue, he found it hard to believe that this young man had the blood of a million living beings on his hands. Such a murderous fiend, a bloodthirsty demon king, could be so remarkably young.

"I know," Tian Qinling nodded with a bitter face, his tightly scrunched bat-like face becoming even uglier. Then he closed his eyes, concentrated, and extracted a wisp of soul from the remnant souls, which slowly drifted toward Zhao Qian.

Although it was merely a fleeting flash, under the gaze of the Emperor's Eyes, nothing could hide.

Tip: Please consume this at a critical moment or during crucial cultivation to achieve twice the result with half the effort.

Kri fell silent as he watched Jordan completely surrounded by three players. It should be over now, at least he couldn't think of any other way to continue scoring under such circumstances.

Two blocks had been discovered back then, and one of them, the Solar Flame, was crushed to replenish the pet egg of the Sun Nine-Tailed Divine Bird; the solar fire element was insufficient, so the pet egg could not be hatched and revived. But now, it was the exact same South Sea Sun Heavenly Stone, and there were bound to be even more South Sea Sun Heavenly Stones below.

With a single sweep of the sword, blood splattered, and the burly man's arm, along with his saber, flew off together, causing him to open his mouth wide in sudden agony.

Yet she never expected that before even seeing the headmaster, she would be subjected to a fierce beatdown, just falling onto a chair and almost failing to catch her breath.

For a moment, Van Simon was frozen, and until he finally snapped out of it, he still found it hard to believe what he was seeing.

Although he lacked real ability, Yang Qingzheng's capacity for wild delusions was undeniably strong. Who knows where he got his confidence from?

For the next two days and a night, Tong Xuan continuously deduced the scenes of the Cangshan Realm, clearly showing great composure. Throughout this time, the Dragon Spear Spirit watched closely, holding its breath the entire time and stubbornly refusing to speak.

Feeling that increasingly faint life aura, a familiar scene flashed across Chu Shihan's mind—it was the moment before Baishan died.

That meant there were even more bullshit monsters guarding that guy in places he couldn't see.

When he turned back, Chen Fei had already vanished without a trace, leaving only Wang Sanxiang behind, crying without tears.

"Heh, so that's how it is." A slight smile curved the corners of his mouth, and Lian slowly took out two syringes, immediately plunging one of them directly into his own arm.

Su Jian's eyes blazed with fury; at this moment, he was even angrier than Gao Ba, yet he was held back tightly by Gao Ba.

"My injuries should be pretty much fine now." Qin Tian let out a soft sigh as he spoke, then furrowed his brow, recalling how, to his shock during his healing, a mysterious and secretive force had been left behind within his bizarre injuries, threatening to shatter his body, and yet he was completely powerless to eradicate it thoroughly.

However, a very long time had passed since Xie Qingmiao vanished, yet Meng Ningxue had not encountered any danger and was still doing well... Perhaps it wasn't done by the Ability Mercenary Corps, or perhaps Meng Ningxue's identity hadn't been exposed just yet.

Upon seeing Zhao Hongyu and his party galloping over on horseback, the two of them shook their reins and spurred their horses to meet them.

Hearing Bing Yu's words, I couldn't help offering a wry smile. Have him guard the door? I think I'd better pass; such a thing is something I could never do even in my next life. He is simply a rogue in the truest sense of the word.