Chapter 53: Luxury Sightseeing Train (4)

"Can this thing really be eaten?" Su Ninglong confirmed with Lian Xinyi, poking at a sea-octopus leg with the lid.

Lian Xinyi nodded gently. "Edible. Eating sea-octopus tentacles raw is a popular mukbang project among interstellar influencers. I've had it too; the more wildly they writhe, the fresher and more delicious they are."

Sea-octopus is one of the most beloved foods on the oceanic planet. It looks a bit strange, but when eaten raw, it is crunchy, sweet, and paired with spicy seasonings, the flavor shoots straight to the top of your head.

Shen An remained silent for a very, very long time. She should have considered the matter carefully, yet after thinking for a moment, she still uttered those words.

"Don't be discouraged, there will be opportunities in the future. After all, Shen Qianjue and Shen Qianrou are both over there. If you do well, maybe they can bring you, their aunt, over too," Cheng Yan comforted, not knowing what else to say to make her feel better.

Wen Zhiyi still remembered Liang Zhixia saying that a nobody like her would never succeed in this lifetime.

Hearing this, the elderly man with gray hair dared to be angry but didn't dare to speak out. The people on the opposite side clearly outnumbered them twofold, and they possessed weapons capable of blowing up the underground palace. Even if he were to summon everyone beneath the underground palace right now, they wouldn't be a match for them. The smartest course of action at the moment was self-preservation.

By the time Zhang Fang rushed to the gambling house, the surrounding area was already packed to capacity. Although the gambling house was backed by Prince Qing, no one dared to put up any resistance. Even the people who had come here for entertainment were all rounded up and confined to the street outside the gambling house.

Next would come a severe beating by Lin Lang. He remembered that once, Lin Lang even kicked Lin Yan in the stomach, sending her flying more than ten meters away. Lin Yan was only eight years old at the time.

His recovery speed had to reach or exceed twice the consumption rate of the spiritual-magnetic pressure before he would dare to try taking that step.

"Very well. I happen to have some friendship with the Qingjue Palace. Since you refuse to tell the truth, we will clean up these impostors on behalf of the Qingjue Palace!" Ye Shengge drew the dagger from her bosom, her figure flashing as she plunged directly into the crowd of men in black. With every step and every flash of her dagger fell another person, leaving a trail of bodies instantly in her wake.

"Mother, I only asked the imperial hospital for leave for this morning, so I won't be able to share pastries with you." Seeing Han Bing in such high spirits, Ye Shengge didn't want to spoil the mood, but she truly had to head to the imperial hospital.

These palace-grade supreme treasures housed more than three-quarters of the strongest beings in the cosmic sea and over half of the universe masters.

Just as the old locust tree was completely engulfed in a sea of flames, another loud crash echoed, followed by billowing dust.

At that moment, one of them cast their gaze upon the disciples of Sword Lake Villa. Exchanging glances, the group stood up and walked over.

This move threw Liu Qingyuan into a panic. How could the three-foot-long sword in his hand ever be a match for the Qilin Satin? Amidst his astonishment, he did not forget to pull Wang Ling'er along as he prepared to flee.

"Afraid? How could we possibly be afraid? We are all people in the circle of metaphysics, we've seen plenty of spirits and demons. Why would we be afraid?" Daoist priest Sun said somewhat defiantly.

A vast and mighty energy suddenly erupted, followed by an incomparably dazzling golden light. This golden light was cold and brilliant! With the unstoppable momentum of a thunderbolt, it crushed directly forward.

Although in terms of his cultivation realm he was indeed only at the early stage of the Martial Emperor realm, his explosive power was astonishing, slightly surpassing even ordinary peak Martial Emperors. Coupled with the Blood God Transformation he had unleashed, which surged his power once more, his explosive might was comparable to that of an ordinary early-stage Martial Saint.

At this moment, a figure flew out from the gyroscope, but instead of moving away, it hovered a hundred zhang above it in mid-air.

"Old ghost, you damned fool, are you still sleeping? People are about to die, do you even know? The young captain is quitting, you go do it yourself, humph," Chen Fei demanded an explanation angrily.

Before she could finish her sentence, Sheila was pulled down to sit on the soft plush sofa. Raising her head, she happened to catch sight of Olivia's fair neck and pure, crystal-clear profile. Stunned for a moment, she quickly lowered her gaze, feeling deeply ashamed of her own inferiority before such beauty.