A cluster of purple light appeared in Liu Xiaolou's palm. It spun around his fingertips, becoming two clusters, then four, and finally eight.
As the eight clusters of purple light revolved in his palm, he also heard the Three Elders of Xiantian Sect challenging them outside the pavilion. Yet Mountain Pavilion was shrouded in rolling clouds and radiant mist, and neither side could clearly discern the other's true strength.
Just as he was about to leave the pavilion and respond, Yuan Huazi stopped him and sent a sound transmission. "Sect Master Liu, do not show yourself lightly. The man opposite is Tian Wuxin, an Elder of Xiantian Sect. From what he said, he should... He had been watching the movements of the city lord and the others ever since, apart from stuffing himself and packing up every last dish. He craned his neck, waiting for the big shots to negotiate a result and scatter the Blood Spirit Stones. Though full, he did not dare leave his seat. Yet at this very moment, he increasingly felt that something was amiss.
Returning to her room, Lin Ya looked at the bedsheets and plunged headfirst into them. She was truly exhausted.
Suddenly, Berserker appeared. Taking advantage of the instant the airplane dove and lowered its altitude, he leaped high into the air and landed steadily atop the plane. No one knew what he wanted to do, but this was the climactic stage of the crusade against the sea monster. Appearing now, he was probably here to help humanity.
"Oh, right, Huiye, I'm going to leave this place for a while," Ling suddenly said to Huiye.
Hearing this, Ye Nan was slightly startled at first, then nodded. He trusted Taichu's judgment completely, but his expression still carried a trace of gravity.
At the very