Volume One, Chapter 21: Amethyst Marrow

“Enough nonsense, let’s begin.”

However, setting up the formation was not so simple. It involved too many elements, and ordinary cultivators could not establish it. This was not a matter of strength, but whether one had knowledge in this particular field.

Originally, Guo Wei had planned to come as well, but unfortunately, the Asan World suddenly discovered that Adams, the demon legion commander, was leading the main army to launch an attack. So Guo Wei had no choice but to stay behind and oversee the situation in Asan World.

They were told that those without martial or cultivation aptitude might one day transform into strange beasts, and then, what could they do?

Due to the wound on my abdomen, Wang Mazi once again took me to the hospital, while Deng Miaomiao stayed at the hotel to watch over Zhang Jing.

Ke’er was the weakest among them, and Ye Chen, fearing for her safety, spoke up with a warning.

After integrating the essence of martial arts from these low-martial worlds, Guo Wei indeed strengthened his foundation. His breakthrough was smooth, causing barely any disturbance—unlike before, when breaking through to Dragon level would turn the sky and earth, as if undergoing a tribulation.

It wasn’t until yesterday, when she returned home, that Hong Juan’s words to her mother were revealed to be mostly heartfelt confessions.

As he spoke, Zhou Li noticed the other’s unstable aura and the clear footprint imprinted on his chest.

Yet, such a formidable opponent was instantly slain when he struck Su Mu, who was in meditation. Now, Su Mu had grabbed his ankle and slammed him fiercely onto the ground.

Therefore, the elder, hoping to minimize losses on his side, spoke thus to Zhou Li.

Feng Xinya was about to reply when the chamber door opened. Xu Gen and Gao Yun, alerted by unusual noises outside, came out to investigate.

“Good child, if your parents knew in the afterlife, they would surely be happy!” Kidd gently patted Jin Si’s head, speaking with boundless affection.

Most of these people had flocked to the Stealth Division a year ago, along with a few earlier recruits. Their group leaders were undisputed—Adrian of Group One and, for Group Two, Luo Yin, who had since disappeared.

Lecherous, low-profile, lethargic, fond of island films—such a familiar roommate suddenly exploded with astonishing speed. How could they not be shocked?

Holding an umbrella, Xu Yun’s gaze fixed on the coffin gradually being lowered into the tomb, while the priest recited prayers, hoping the deceased might rest in peace.

Only then did Li Yibin notify the other deputy mayors at the district guesthouse, indicating he had not planned to invite others to the noon banquet.

Looking at the plump figure draped in white lace, Liu Yang’s breath quickened. His throat felt dry, and his eyes remained fixed on Zhang Hui’s chest, frozen as if unable to move.

At that moment, Zu Ying suddenly appeared before Ru Chengcheng. Having changed her body chain, she was now visible to the naked eye.

Kidd was delighted upon hearing this and immediately summoned a few subordinates to fetch the guild’s chef to prepare the meal. Meanwhile, he took Kaise, Jin Si, and Fei Ling to his special dining area.

From 1990 to 2012, spanning over thirty years, although Li Jun’s mind didn’t reach the level of having countless blockbusters, he still managed to gather a few dozen.