Chapter 147: Defection

Without further ado, Lu Xiaosi protected Qiao Qiaolan all the way toward the City of Five Rams.

Although they occasionally encountered a few demon soldiers, Lu Xiaosi managed to beat them all back.

One day, as they were drawing closer to the City of Five Rams, Lu Xiaosi arranged for Qiao Qiaolan to rest early while he kept watch outside the tent.

Early the next morning, Lu Xiaosi called out loudly outside the tent to wake Qiao Qiaolan up.

Yet, after calling out three times, there was no response.

Feeling a sense of strange foreboding, Lu Xiaosi lifted the tent flap and slipped inside.

He found the tent completely empty, with no trace of Qiao Qiaolan to be seen.

A cold sweat instantly broke out all over Lu Xiaosi, and he thought to himself: Could Miss Qiao have been abducted by demons?!

However, if any demon had truly sneaked into the tent, he himself would have...

Chu He withdrew his wandering thoughts. Anyway, the upgrading of the Heavenly Eye seemed to follow no discernible rules; the only certainties were that as the frequency of use increased, or as his own strength grew, the Heavenly Eye would slowly undergo changes.

Valorie was shocked. At Pavato Academy, the position of professor was almost exclusively held by the academy's founding elders.

Ren Changfeng wore a wicked, sinister smile, his eyes revealing a bloodthirsty madness. Gritting his teeth, killing intent permeated the air. Ever since his clash with Han Fei's Green Gang a few years ago, he had not encountered an enemy capable of injuring him. Over the years, his mind had long retained the ingrained perception that the Green Gang was utterly vulnerable and fragile.

If the power of the Eight Trigrams Formation could be fully unleashed, a force of one hundred thousand troops could withstand a million elite soldiers, making it impossible for either the Changding Army or the Yellow Turban Army to resist, no matter how formidable they might be.

Throughout the previous battle, Wang Hao's spiritual soul power had continuously probed the surrounding area, yet he had not discovered the existence of the Spirit Water Essence.

At this moment, Carrie Wen had no intention of maintaining any formal etiquette. It was abundantly clear that Lin Wei's attitude was that of someone looking for trouble. Knowing that Lin Wei had already ascended to the status of a Bright Moon Descendant, she felt that aside from the mysterious envoy of the Whitingham family, everyone else was simply not worth her attention.

Lin Wei wore a look of utter disbelief, appearing puzzled and perplexed by the testing method proposed by the bald man.

Xing Zeyue roared in anger. Now that Mufu was dead, exterminating the Yamata-no-Orochi would put an end to the war. With a clear objective, the viscous molten lava flowed across his fists, and the terrifying temperature gradually cracked the shield of the Yamata-no-Orochi.

Bang, bang, bang! Tat, tat, tat! Amidst the heavy traffic of such a busy street, a grand and cinematic shootout was unexpectedly unfolding.

Where in this world can one find so much perfection? With every gain comes a loss, which is why people often say that flaws are also a form of beauty.

The place from which she carried childhood memories was called Delicacy Studio. The interior decoration of the shop was not particularly luxurious, but it was very clean. At that moment, it was quite packed with diners, and the business appeared to be thriving.

They even openly declared that if otherworldly demons were to descend upon Earth once more, it would be a battle to the death with no survivors, posing no threat whatsoever.

Li Mingge could even envision the outcome of Qin Tian being riddled with bullets like a sieve, a smile plastered across his face.

Qiao Mengran stared with wide, angry eyes, as if she wanted to teach her younger brother a lesson. This guy was simply too detestable! Winning was winning, yet he actually dared to say she was shameless—where on earth was she shameless? Wasn't the Phantom her fiancé? If this guy dared to fabricate things out of nothing, she would exercise her privilege as an elder sister and beat him until he doubted his own existence.

Deep within the flower garden, Qin Ping spoke softly to Zhou Nannan just as Li Fan's divine sense departed. Not only him, but many others had also noticed Li Fan's divine sense. Without the aid of the Spirit-Peeping Eye, Li Fan's divine sense could simply not escape the perception of these people, especially since their realms were somewhat higher than his.

The sudden turn of events shocked even Uncle Shui, though strangely, Bingqi's own face also revealed an expression of astonishment.

The East Tai King also possessed his own pride. This ruthless and merciless blow to his pride undoubtedly inflicted critical damage exceeding ten thousand points.

Accompanied by these mighty battle cries echoing from afar, the dark clouds shrouded the palace atop Mount Zhongnan. Vaguely, the dark clouds could be discerned taking the shape of a scorpion, and judging by their overwhelming momentum, they were all mighty monsters at the Golden Immortal realm, or even the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm.

This was precisely what Ancelotti had emphasized most before the match began, using the word "thousand" twice in succession.

Could such a misleadingly ambiguous remark truly be considered an explanation? Memories of the past... If they had been intimate in the past, was that also supposed to be part of these memories?