Elliot's little cabin was cramped and crowded, at least in Lier and Johnny's eyes-could humans really live in a room without windows?
From an AI's perspective, though, the room was just the right size. The thickness of the walls, the embedded pipes and cables, the passageways, and the overall wiring layout were all very comfortable...
The only uncomfortable thing was that a person actually lived here, rather than neatly arranged servers.
This house was hostile to humans.
As nine fire dragons and nine silver dragons wheeled through the air in turn, the purple clouds grew thicker with mist. When the early morning spring breeze blew past, layers of purple spiritual mist drifted down, turning into rain on the wind and spreading throughout Yunjian Prefecture. The flowers and grasses touched by the purple spiritual mist bloomed toward the sun, brimming with vitality.
In Rising Dragon Abyss, the disciples who had been watching the battle between An Ling and Feng Qianqian could not help turning their eyes this way. Shock appeared on their faces, and a wave of commotion rose among them.
As they spoke, Feng Che had already returned to Chu Li and the others. In that brief interval, Chu Li had already made his decision about what to do next.
But I did not want to cause trouble, after all, so I patiently explained to my eldest brother, "I have something to take care of. I'm going out for a bit."
Lu Yu chuckled, seemingly unaffected by the pressure from moments earlier. In truth, for someone who had endured the oppression of the Heaven and Earth Characters and Elder Ziyang's killing intent, that little bit of pressure really amounted to nothing.
Zhang Ran was utterly astonished. No wonder Thunder God had tried every possible means to leave and kill Black