Volume 1, Chapter 57: Heartbeat, Are You a Prophet?

"However..."

Lu Yanzhi shifted the tone of his voice, pausing slightly to cast a glance at Ling Qi.

Seeing this, Ling Qi immediately understood. He took a computer out of his briefcase, tapped on the keyboard a few times, and then turned the screen to show everyone present.

"No!" everyone answered in unison. Those miners who did not understand the language also grasped Chen Guanyu's words through their coworkers' translation and joined in the response.

However, for "Chenglong," every member possessed varying skill levels, yet all were experienced pilots of combat aircraft. The core focus of the team's current training revolved around a single issue: coordination. Such subjects were not only convenient to practice on simulators but also yielded results easily, making them exceptionally suitable for the financially strained "Chenglong."

Fortunately, Su Hao had foreseen this beforehand and prevented Chen Guanyu from conducting experiments at his home in Qingdu Temple; otherwise, this single explosion would have been enough to raze the entire temple to the ground.

Everyone present was an elite among their peers. The incantation was not particularly difficult either; with a simple execution, figures materialized beside Han Li, Sen Qu, and the others—they were precisely their respective domain spirits.

Gexi Nanmu demanded, "What on earth is your objective?" His purpose in coming this time was to figure out what the King's past intentions had been. Observing that the King remained entirely calm, he secretly surveyed the surroundings without spotting any suspicious people or objects. Even if some hidden mechanism or trap existed here, it would pose no threat to him.

Intentionally or not, Jin'er actually formed the corresponding hand seal, which coincidentally and remarkably mirrored the movements of the cat outside.

The attacks from both sides collided. The two formidable pincers snapped shut, clamping onto the twin swords and the Golden Feather Shield respectively. The two tremendous forces canceled each other out, generating wave after wave of invisible shockwaves that rippled outward in all directions. Neither side managed to gain the upper hand.

At the same time, Chen Hua vaguely understood why true weapon-refining grandmasters were so rare on the Origin Continent and why their status was so exalted. It was truly because artifact crafting on the Origin Continent was an advanced, intricate, and highly sophisticated technical art.

"The student has calculated that to the west of Nanchang Prefecture, in the Tonggushi region where General Deng Zilong once stationed his troops, there should be a large-scale gold deposit, far surpassing the one in Yuanli Village. If we can send Chang Wu to mine there, it will have nothing to do with Fengcheng," Su Hao said.

Having handed over the Ring of the Hawk's Eye, Beregond had no intention of staying any longer. He offered a brief word of thanks to the two companions, then led his remaining two subordinates away, their figures gradually receding into the distance along the main road.

Leader Wu, chiefs of the thirty-six grottoes, and masters of the seventy-two islands gathered here—could it be for that child-like sovereign of Green Jade Mountain?

The two of them discussed for a long time. Mu Ziyu was so excited that she stuck to Shushui like a shadow; wherever Shushui went to pour water, she followed, and when Shushui went to the restroom, she tagged along too, acting precisely like a persistent little tagalong. Shushui felt utterly helpless as this fellow had transformed completely into such a state.

Seeing him charge down recklessly regardless of the consequences, Jiang Ruan felt extremely annoyed at heart, yet he also knew he could not stop him. Nevertheless, he had already made up his mind to lodge a complaint against him first upon descending, just to spare him from blundering blindly around.

"Had I known you possessed such an identity, I would never have dared to order you about so casually. Now, whenever a project requires your expertise, I find it awkward to even ask," Xiang Dong said.

"This shouldn't be much of a secret, I suppose," Xu Tianze thought to himself that Qianshui was truly impervious to both soft and hard approaches; no matter how he phrased it, she simply refused to leak any of her personal information.

"I feel that bloodline awakening may still hold other secrets. The way they undergo bloodline awakening now might have taken a detour," Zhao Tangfeng said.

Mogang and Guanzhi exchanged glances, each releasing a surge of formidable imposing aura that pressed down upon the estate.

If Shu Qianmo had not been thoroughly certain that Long Yichen's current rank was indeed that of a one-star martial master, she probably would never have believed it.