Chapter 13187 — Heaven, Doug Rachel Never Went to Madison, Not Even the Training Gym—He Stayed at the Hospital to Help Eddie

But it was still recognizable.

"Jiang Liu?"

Wei Zhao raised an eyebrow. "Then that leaves only one—Sima Zhao. Everyone, watch out for the spiders."

Jiang Liu had clearly met his end at the hands—or rather the fangs—of the giant spiders here.

Since Wei Zhao's first entry, no small number of the giant spiders had been slain, yet this was plainly only the tip of the iceberg.

To clear out the giant spiders here the way they had the self-detonating ancient mosquitoes would be no easy feat....

In an instant he became a colossal Earth Immortal, his frame like a great mountain, his eyes like bronze bells. On his head a crown; on his body the Earth Immortal Son of Heaven's dragon-embroidered robe; in his hand the underworld's ritual implement, the Tablet of Rewarding Good and Punishing Evil.

"She'll leave with us for now. Perhaps one day she'll have a chance to return," Xiao Fei added.

Bing Cheng said nothing, but the worry in her eyes was plain enough. Yet what good was worry? She still wanted to go kill Aishi—but setting aside whether she had the strength, even if she did, she could not defy the will of the Ice Spirit Throne to kill Aishi.

He had never imagined that he, who had always gone unchallenged in Beijun City, would today kick an iron plate—and that the plate would rebound with such terrifying force.

As everyone looked on in shock, they hooked Chen Haoyan's review plugin into the merchant onboarding port of the [Are You Hungry?] app's backend.

The scene before them especially so: streaks of golden flame surfaced within and around the bronze cauldron, swirling with a terrifying divine radiance. And beyond the cauldron's body, countless arcs of golden lightning drifted and flickered.

Gu You's emotions swiftly settled back into calm, yet a trace of mockery crept into his tone as he addressed Xiao Yan with a soft laugh.

Qin Qi's voice still trembled slightly, yet it carried an unshakable resolve—for Black Rose had once told her that until victory was certain, one must never let one's guard down.

Since others could not reproduce it even with the Hundred Dew Pill in hand, Ye Wudao was reassured.

Ling Feng's body, which had been drifting lightly in the air, suddenly sank as his expression turned grave, and he descended from the sky.

The serpentine whip-shadow changed direction several times in midair, impossible to predict, and then all at once it lashed toward Yin Feng, the wind whistling, the very air wailing as it was struck.

Where precisely this danger came from, Yin Feng did not know—but it was certainly unrelated to the power behind the black-robed mystery man. The lowered-realm test and the words of warning were enough to show that this faction held body cultivators in very high regard.

"You'll definitely miss your next free throw—I'd bet a dollar on it." As Boris Dio prepared for his second shot, Doug Rachel set about distracting him.

Roddy was in the third group, and since he was now restoring his stamina first, he sat to one side, bored, chatting with Iskar.

Before long, Luan Shixiong followed the burly man over to the booth. Tang Feng greeted him: "Sorry to put you through so much trouble, Boss Luan! Come, please sit." As he spoke, he gestured for Luan Shixiong to take the middle seat.

But from Haonan's expression, one could see he was not the least bit flustered—his face was perfectly ordinary, giving the impression that he could simply swallow all these Hu Nu into his body.

Normally the two of them were pretty relaxed about things, but with Mu Meiqing sitting there, they probably thought I really had some story with her. Still, they couldn't be sure—their eyes kept flickering, and I could read exactly what was on their minds.

"You'll find out eventually. It's late now—we should rest." Hannah leaned in and nestled against Ling Feng's chest.