Chapter 44: Life-saving Benefactor?

Charlie fell for it completely.

Candy = superpowers;
So Sister Su was this incredible—she must have taken the headmaster's candy.

Charlie's eyes sparkled brightly, as if he had comprehended the ultimate truth of the universe. No wonder when the semester started, the headmaster wouldn't let the younger kids ask him for candy, and instead wanted to take candy from them.

The headmaster definitely wanted to hoard it all for himself.

[Headmaster: Oh no, the kid found out the truth. Can my candy stash even survive?]
[Headmaster: I'm going to weld the candy cabinet shut overnight.]

As for leaving the Myriad Peng Sect, he wasn't worried in the slightest. Before taking any action, he had already received a voice transmission from the Second Sect Master.

He raised his hand high, and with that movement, Xiu Lin's head seemed to stretch forward along with it, looking somewhat like a turtle poking its neck out—though, of course, where could one ever find such a handsome turtle?

"Brother Ning, it's such a pity that all those food supplies in the Sea Dragon King's home weren't transported out," Huzi sighed.

His voice was booming. At that moment, Yun Feng appeared like a supreme emperor; the hearts of those four emperors skipped a beat, and an inexplicable sense of submission involuntarily arose within them, breaking out in a cold sweat on the spot.

After recounting the origins of the intestinal worms to Zhuang Yao, she was puzzled, but did not press Cui Feng on how he knew such things.

Although, according to Zheng Zongfeng, this treasured vein was merely a lowest-grade "cluster vein," capable only of gathering the ethereal spiritual Qi between heaven and earth, it remained an invaluable treasure to the vast majority of Qi-Refining stage cultivators.

Two people? How could they be certain there were only two and no others? Just as Tang Wantai was filled with doubt and astonishment, Wang Tao spoke: "We are simply here for a few things." The tone was casual and light, just like a normal casual greeting, yet simultaneously heavy and profound—at least, that was how Tang Wantai perceived it.

Zhao Qingying screamed in terror, attempting to step forward to stop them, only to be struck down to the ground by Qi Yiru. Overwhelmed by pain, she dared not move again, curling up in a corner while trembling violently.

Cui Feng's robes flapped noisily in the wind. Suddenly, a streak of fire slashed across the sky, accompanied by a rain of bloody light falling all over. The sky, clear just a moment prior, instantly turned foul and murky, thick with a pungent, bloody stench.

Looking at this mysterious, mixed-race beauty with her radiant chocolate-toned skin, the crowd had no idea who on earth she might be.

Occasionally, the cries of a child drifted over from another direction, interspersed with the angry curses of a man.

Observing the newcomers, Zhao Baoyu analyzed internally: What are they here for? Is the Dragon Team on a mission?

"Why would it be hard to ask? Aren't your relationship with each other quite good?" Chenguang looked at her in confusion.

Having resolved the matter, Xianyu Di leaped into the air and vanished. Those mere dozen or so minutes had left him feeling suffocated to the extreme.

"With the strength of a single person, how can one save the world?" Mo Lei casually quoted the words Mr. Qin often used in ordinary times.

Before long, Dean Dino hurried over. By the time he arrived, Asezha had just pushed away the falling rocks pressing down on him, crawling out from a pile of dust while reaching out a hand to pull Ferdinand up.

Although they were all cultivators, after downing two or three catties of wine without using their true Qi to expel the alcohol, they were all feeling slightly tipsy by now.

"Seventh place... Well, that's fine, at least I won't be cut in half at the waist." Ximen Qing breathed a sigh of relief. As long as serialization could continue, the money would keep rolling in.

Seeing this, the Black Hawk's expression finally eased, and Joshua the bee alongside the others let out sighs of relief as well, even finding the leisure to casually gossip about Sangnuo and Aoli who had just walked past them.

Six dragon-crocodiles roared, moving in unison with overwhelming momentum and bone-chilling cold as they charged straight ahead.

The Blind Monk, a champion whose gameplay is exceptionally pleasing to the eye, was locked in by him at that exact split second, instantly stunning the crowd and triggering a thunderous realization.

The fall of the first defensive tower signified the shattering of the first barrier—its significance self-evident. By then, given Ji Han's aggressive playstyle, the enemy jungler would face a sudden surge of pressure, making even lane-pushing too dangerous to venture deep.