"By this reasoning, the next thing the Trackway Chief God intends to do must be something that defies all under heaven."

"If Your Excellency becomes deeply entangled in it, the outcome will most likely not be a good one."

Wei Zhao shook his head with a laugh. "Why put it so tactfully? You may as well say it straight: once a piece of cannon fodder like me gets dragged in, I'm certain to die with no place even for my remains."

Zhang Baiyu nodded. "Judging from the Trackway Chief God's reaction, at the very beginning he probably did take Your Excellency for..."

The headless body of the chalk-white corpse twitched ceaselessly as it floated on the water's surface. Yiyun flung away the branch in his hand, more than half of it shattered, and spat at it.

There were beds in the cave, and implements for eating; this was the living quarters of the bull-headed men and the Medusas.

"I promise you, we will definitely come back to Earth," Liu Ming assured them. Their ship traveled faster than light—spatiotemporal leap technology, that is—and by now it had already flown dozens of light-years away. To turn around and recalculate the course at this point would be far too time-consuming.

Having taken her revenge, she was in high spirits now, and could not help looking toward Wigfred, who had been assigned a special mission.

The air force of the Undying Bird Legion did not have a long history, and precisely because it was young, the whole unit possessed tremendous initiative; the sort of old campaigners who had been around the block almost never appeared here.

However, on the way down, the two corpse demons, Hu Yue and Yao Shuhua, both caught a very heavy stench of blood.

But since the place had already been rushed, then let the enemy's blood be the offering to his fallen brothers.

"Of course there's no problem at all—only, I'm putting you to trouble, General." She smiled sweetly and softly. She had strolled and chatted with Hu You the night before, and rising early this morning she felt her mood to be very, very good; and the moment she thought that tonight she could again go strolling with Hu You, her heart grew even happier still.

"Doesn't it look a lot like a New Human?" Seeing that Su Langtao had already sensed something, Hu Yue immediately reminded him.

It was also by this that Hu Yue first learned that Heliel had come to this side as well, and that she was moreover the head of the heads of the logistics departments across several different legions under his command.

He felt as though he had found a priceless treasure. He had never expected that his greatest gain from coming to this Primordial World would turn out to be this Body-Tempering Formula.

Wandering into the very midst of Xu Mo's twin pupils, they instead merged together, forming two dim glows that sank within and there fell silent—which truly left Xu Mo unable to react in time.

Their soul power was formidable enough, to be sure, but when it came to cultivation and combat strength, Lu Xuan absolutely did not believe they could compare to Bai Ze.

The phantom realms of the two Human Sovereigns instantly reversed the decline; no longer could a single blood demon break out of the encirclement.

After Tu Yue'e and Feifei had left, Lu Xuan felt someone beside him panting like an ox.

With sight and smell both impaired, none of the jackal-headed beastmen could move properly. Alan once again created an opportunity to flee.

They must have heard that the illustrious Pang Hai's true identity was none other than Wu Fan, and so had come from ten thousand li away, crossing mountains and wading rivers, all for the purpose of meeting Wu Fan face to face.

Strangely enough, Zhuo Xiujuan seemed to breathe a sigh of relief as well—though no one else noticed.

If the one who had spoken these aims had not been that gloomy-faced Alan Field, with whom Carmine had once worked during the ghoul period and whom Locke trusted utterly, Carmine would have written the two of them off as idiots on the spot.

Had the mountain lord not threatened to expel him from the sect, how could Luo Tianchong possibly have joined the Luming Academy? Merely thinking of that vice-headmaster of the Luming Academy was enough to set Luo Tianchong's hackles rising.

"Very well then. I'll begin breaking the formation right now." Chu Feng nodded, and circling around the magic formation, he set to work.

"Qingcheng, you haven't done much variety-show recording. If there's anything you don't understand later, just ask—your master will certainly teach you well," Lin Mengge said with earnest sincerity.

Of course, there was also a special kind of passage to the continent of the previous plane—a passage called a teleportation formation. But it had to be activated by several experts at the Holy Emperor realm; and those Holy Emperors who activated the formation were not the Holy Emperors of a low-tier continent, but those of a mid-tier continent.