Chapter 118: Big Data Is Truly Remarkable!

Seeing that Wen Zhixia was sleeping soundly, Chen Shi’an did not wake her.

Unfortunately, Little Cicada was a restless sleeper. While Chen Shi’an was absorbed in the movie, he suddenly felt something warm and wet seep through the fabric of his short-sleeved school uniform, leaving his arm cool and damp...

The shoulder beneath the girl’s soft, tender cheek had been warm, making that sudden chill all the more conspicuous.

Chen Shi’an hurriedly turned his head to look.

It turned out that Wen Zhixia had drooled...

A silent, earth-shattering collision erupted with terrifying force, completely destroying the dense jungle in the area. In the distance, the enormous mountain peaks had survived the passage of countless ages, yet now they came crashing down. The remains of the hundred men caught within were crushed like scraps of torn paper and rotting cloth, utterly annihilated. It was easy to imagine how horrifying the collision between the two had been!

The lava continued to gather. Volcanic mudslides and rivers of molten rock surged onward until they completely covered the island. When the lava flowing into the sea came into contact with the seawater, it hissed violently.

They passed through the gathered neon lights, drove along bustling Nanjing Road, went around a large spa, and finally arrived at their destination.

After killing for what seemed like an eternity, the enemies before them were finally wiped out. Once the fleeing seafolk soldiers had been slain, the entire enormous canyon fell silent. Around them, clusters of something resembling the mist found over land had somehow begun to rise.

Wasn’t it said that Yongzheng had inherited the throne because of Hongli? Shu Yao decided to open her eyes wide and watch the outcome of the struggle for succession. When Yinzhen heard the news, he laughed heartily. “Good, good! The Eighth Brother’s son is Hongli!”

Smith watched as Meng Qi broke through his rear guard with such ease that the few remaining hairs on his head seemed to fly upward. He hefted his mace and lumbered toward Meng Qi.

The moment those words were spoken, the superpowered individuals behind Thunderstorm—whether willingly or under coercion—followed the main force and charged toward Hu Qian and the others.

“What’s wrong?” Seeing the expressions on their faces, Su Hongxiu felt a sudden sense of foreboding.

This was one of the few relatively well-preserved buildings in the ruined city. It currently served as the headquarters and meeting room of the Heavenly Lion Mercenary Corps.

At this, Jiang Chen’s expression grew solemn. He knew that Han Nuo never acted without reason; the Pangu Clan was very likely connected to him.

All right. Although he had not answered the question directly, he looked so vigorous that there was no way he seemed to be in trouble.

Guo Jia waved his hand, then nodded toward Cao Fang, indicating that she should step aside for the moment. He had already recognized the footsteps outside. The person approaching was Man Chong.

He had received news several times before, only to miss the treasure by a hair. Now that it had appeared in District Nine, this was an extraordinary opportunity for him. If he missed it this time, he might never have another chance to seize the treasure.

When Ling Xiao saw Gu Feng instantly bound once again by the Second Young Master of the Tang family, unable to move at all, her heart leaped into her throat.

What was going on? Even the zoo’s administrators were utterly bewildered. They had never witnessed anything so strange before. Why had this happened?

When they saw Liu Bei’s corpse, everyone was stunned. No one was more shocked than Guan Yu. His phoenix-shaped eyes widened in fury, and his clenched fists creaked loudly. Li Ru, however, merely smiled in silence, perfectly calm.

Liu Xiu paid no attention whatsoever to Zhao Yun’s attitude. He had used certain methods to bring Zhao Yun over temporarily. There were still nearly three months ahead, and Liu Xiu believed that, little by little, he would change Zhao Yun.

She screamed and charged toward Yingluo, but Yingluo merely gave her a smile before raising a hand toward the sky.

Seeing Luciella blasted away like a cannonball, plunging headfirst into the ground with only her two legs sticking out, Lahana was startled, while Yingluo could only wear an exasperated expression. She thought to herself, “Great master of the Void Sea, of all the things you could have sent, why send over such a fool? Are you sure you’re not making things worse?”

That tower of dantian energy even appeared in his mind—majestic and imposing, as though not even a raging gale could shake it.