Chapter 42: You two slept together last night?

Upon hearing that the system had distributed the rewards to her, to be honest, Hua Sushu felt a slight urge to get up from Que Qing. After all, the mission was accomplished; why continue doing this with him? However, no sooner had the thought crossed her mind than Que Qing kissed her earlobe, sending a tingling, electric sensation from the tip of her ear throughout her entire body. She hadn't expected it; Que Qing, usually so serious and upright, was actually so skilled at this. She was completely stirred up.

Only by going to Starlight City could one obtain enough fresh star-beast meat to cultivate culinary energy and become stronger. Here, strength was the capital for survival and the only way to live a magnificent life.

The white-robed Sword Immortal frowned deeply, eyeing Qin Shou as if he were a piece of expired pork, his expression a mix of disdain and revulsion.

"Can you stop eating sweet potatoes! In just ten minutes, you've farted over twenty times. If this goes on, the car will be fogged up! Aren't you afraid the Third Prince won't be able to see the road and crash into someone?" I waved my hands vigorously, trying to fan the eye-watering gas out the window.

At this point, let alone Lin Jingyi, even they themselves felt it was truly going a bit too far.

However, among the more than twenty teams, those who possessed as much self-confidence as Chen Xuan were, in the end, only a few.

Upon hearing this, the burly man was stunned, as were the villagers behind the wooden door who had been rolling up their sleeves in anticipation. To think there was such a kind-hearted person willing to spend money to help everyone survive this disaster.

Old Man He’s face turned pale. He awkwardly rummaged through his empty pockets, wanting to decline, but he couldn't swallow back the boast he had already made. He simply looked around in a panic, intending to quickly pull off a job to earn the money for the boxed lunch.

As one cultivator put it: yesterday's transaction felt like a brush with the immortals, but today's finally felt grounded in reality.

In an instant, a gale arose, flashes of blood flickered, killing intent soared, and wails erupted. In just a single encounter, dozens of massive heads rolled to the ground, turning the area into a river of blood.

After sending the three of them into the Nine Profound Space, Chen Xuan immediately transformed into a stream of light and arrived at Yuming City, the closest one to them.

Although the two are vastly different, both require a strong heart to carry out the process; the profound meaning within is not known to everyone.

When this name was mentioned, everyone was stunned. They then involuntarily looked at Li Yanran, because back when they were naming the company, she had proposed this seemingly unreliable name, though it had been rejected by Chen Xu at the time in favor of "Si Meijia."

Finally, some cultivators could no longer suppress their inner curiosity and flew over to grab a few of the droplets.

But since Earth was located in a desolate universe, it could hardly be considered a high-grade planet. The Lord of Empty Bamboo truly could not fathom why Zi Wufeng would hold a grudge against Xintian.

When he woke up again, Xintian found himself lying on a warm, soft low couch, dressed in a grey robe.

"I... I heard from Sister Zhao that you cured a patient who had been in a coma for a long time. That must mean your medical skills are excellent, right?" Zhang Na’s voice was a bit timid. As she spoke, she kept twisting her hands together, looking very nervous.

"Haha!" Hearing the roar of the Iron-Backed Ape King, Lin Liang immediately imagined the scene and burst into laughter.

It continued like this for half a year. Today, the day of the breakthrough finally arrived, followed by the scene where Lin Feng shattered the waterfall—a truly spectacular sight.

The Black Wind Cat Goddess looked on with disdain. Watching the wingless bat falling from the sky, observing the incredibly captivating white shadow behind her, and seeing how time itself couldn't keep up with her pace, she merely shrugged her black shoulders.

The vast amount of knowledge, previously as numerous as the sands of the Ganges, now seemed to have found an optimal, authoritative commander; they began to arrange and combine themselves spontaneously, rapidly becoming orderly and structured.