Chapter 123: Am I Worthy? (Second Update)

Yun Shuang was momentarily stunned. When she turned her head, she realized that Yang Yuanyi had silently approached, his brows deeply furrowed as he stared at Xu Changyong.

Yun Shuang: “…”

She had completely forgotten that she had promised Muli Hua to ask Yang Yuanyi for help earlier.

Upon seeing Yang Yuanyi, Xu Changyong looked as if he had been struck by lightning. “Shuang… Lady Shuang, what’s going on here… this man…”

“Don’t misunderstand. Lady Shuang said she felt like someone had been following her recently, so I was worried and…”

He once dreamed of traveling the entire world, but now he realized he had already witnessed things that most people on Earth could never see in a lifetime.

Opposite him lay a disheveled man, his upper body’s clothes shredded by an explosion—it was Su Ju.

“Let’s find the others first before discussing anything else,” You Nuo said, blushing. She only wanted to make Wu Xie leave a better impression of Qing Lin, but she hadn’t heard what Qing Lin said earlier.

The warm breath brushed against You Nuo’s face, causing her body to tremble slightly. She quickly broke free from Qing Lin’s embrace.

You Nuo could not bear to see Bai Mengqi’s shy demeanor, so she found an excuse and left, unwilling to be a third wheel to the two.

“My goodness! What’s there to compare?!” The Nine-headed Divine Bird was greatly frightened by the scene before it, exclaiming in shock.

They had slain many of the blood clan along the way, forcibly breaking through this route. Previously, the Mage Guild had not taken part in the rooftop purge; instead, they used their spiritual power to rush past barriers when the blood clan above couldn’t guard below, arriving at the next district. The professional members of the three major guilds gathered once again.

“But the clever ones aren’t necessarily those you can like,” Qing Lin’s face turned cold. His chilling voice, laced with murderous intent, swept away layers of turmoil. Tables were overturned, and food spilled onto the ground.

“Perhaps so. Enough talk, let’s get to work.” Yakumo Yukari took out Okazaki Yumemi’s recipe for us to study. Of course, Patchouli was the one mainly researching it; I was just observing.

Watson, now dressed in a bathrobe, emerged from the room, holding a half-peeled orange. Eating as he walked, he headed toward the hot springs.

County Magistrate Deng Tong of Tongdi County stood atop the city wall, observing the Yellow Turban Army’s situation, suddenly feeling that something was amiss.

At the same moment, a longsword suddenly appeared out of thin air, slashing directly toward Lin Gui.

Unexpectedly, the Five Elements Taoist avatar of Emperor Ziwei clearly knew that the Guide Taoist had a Three Corps avatar and even bore the title of the Guide Buddha.

As time slowly passed, after a cup of tea, all sixty-four soldiers had assembled—yes, only sixty-four remained; the rest had perished in the beasts’ bellies.

The flow and collision of blood energy intertwined with the profound aura bursting forth from the Nine Cauldrons, creating a resonance.

However, all cultivators seemed to have focused their attention solely on enhancing the combat power of the Di Sha cultivation body.

“If Lord Lü could provide some provisions and medicinal herbs, Yu would be deeply grateful.” When Zeng Yu set out on his campaign, besides the major combat camps, only a few thousand conscripted laborers transported supplies for the army.

“After all, the Nan family is considered a top-tier force. One person alone cannot make a crowd; a single tree cannot form a forest. Such opportunities are rare—seize them well, and don’t let the Nan family become isolated.” Xiao Ke analyzed the pros and cons, and Nan Ruifeng nodded slightly.

This time, the nation’s recruitment nearly conscripted everyone capable of working; any discerning person could see they were rushing to meet a deadline.

For any cultivator aspiring to pursue the primordial chaos, they would certainly not choose to cultivate.

However, unlike in the Marvel universe, he could not exercise the rights of the World Consciousness in this world, though the latter should still be able to sense his presence. Generally, as long as outsiders don’t cause trouble, the World Consciousness tends to ignore them.

This was unacceptable. Just as Li Que was fretfully pondering, a voice of shock shattered the tension.