Chapter 50: Comparisons Really Drive People Crazy

Yi Zhe and Chen Yong called over another member of their mercenary team late into the night.

She was said to be the sniper of their mercenary squad.

Her marksmanship was quite good.

It could be considered vaguely touching upon the realm of micro-manipulation.

However, compared to true mecha meisters, the gap was still a vast one.

The three of them huddled inside Yi Zhe's military tent, studying and deliberating for the greater part of the night.

When Shi Yuebai woke up the next day, she found Chen Yong and the mercenary named Huo Chenggui—

Setting aside other considerations, he would have preferred that this task fell to them.

In the corner of the alley, beneath a pile of dilapidated old furniture, a strange man lay slumped over, clutching his stomach. He seemed desperately wanting to cry out in pain, but the agony was so intense that he could not utter a single sound.

Upon hearing this, the Void Owls felt somewhat disappointed, but they quickly returned to their usual composure. After all, the number of Heavenly Tribulation Pills distributed among them had already far exceeded their expectations.

Yet, Mil still steadily maintained his grip on the sniper scope, observing the situation on the opposite side. He had to ensure that his target was dead before he could leave.

"Alright, Mom and Dad, stop taking your anger out on Yi Feng; he has had it very tough too. And that Aman as well—to throw a tantrum and demand a divorce even while pregnant, and now that the baby is born, wouldn't it be better to just take the initiative and come back? Do we really have to send someone to invite her back?" Mother Lu said with utter disdain.

She urgently wanted to know how that Yang Qing had managed to deceive Mother and stab her in the back.

The two of them turned and leaped away without the slightest hesitation. Under their full-force assault, they were actually forced to dodge by Wei Yuan's overwhelming pressure.

If they could find a master proficient in the halberd and the spear to take him under his wing and guide him through the basics, given Kunlun's innate bone structure and talent, his future achievements would be truly unimaginable.

Fortunately, this was a remote and desolate wilderness where almost no one ever passed by, otherwise someone would have surely noticed the spiritual energy storm sweeping through the woods.

Shacks were scattered everywhere in this place, making it immediately obvious that it was a slum within the city. The people living here struggled immensely, finding it hard even to secure enough food to fill their stomachs.

Jones, having successfully sunk the basketball, cheerfully went over to high-five Xu Feng to express his gratitude for the assist, and Xu Feng warmly responded in kind.

Chen Ting had visited the Qingqiu clan a few days prior and had engaged in a lengthy conversation with Nalan Ruohua. Counting it up, the two of them had not met very often, yet they had known each other since their humble beginnings. Nalan Ruohua could be considered one of Chen Ting's earliest friends, and his ties to the Qingqiu clan ran exceptionally deep.

Wang Mang reacted at this moment and hastily flipped the photo frame face down. Then, Ding Jianguo, coming from goodness knows where, also produced a photograph and playfully held it up.

"How wonderful it would be if we could still sit together and look at the stars like this when we grow old?" Tong'er seemed significantly more childish when she was with Ding Yu.

Wu Yu's thought was not wrong in the slightest. When spiritual power and mental power fused together perfectly, it would naturally generate this kind of glowing white energy that continuously fueled the formation, much like how the purple demonic altar constantly emitted pure demonic Qi. Of course, this kind of energy could not be harnessed and used in cultivation.

Just look at this: right at the school gate of the high school, two groups of people were caught in a brawl. Neither of these factions was Chenxi's partner, yet they ended up fighting precisely because of Chenxi.

Had he known earlier that Fang Jun was a miraculous doctor, he wouldn't have gone through all that trouble—catching dragonfish and imparting all sorts of martial arts. Did people think it was easy being him?

"The gap in strength is simply insurmountable; you are just too strong," Xiao Changqi of the Seven Gates sighed deeply, replying with a sense of utter helplessness.

"Regardless of what happens, let's wait here for a bit. We'll go inside once Jiayi finishes reprimanding those kids," Yi Fan said, looking toward the mouth of the cave.

Fans on the sidelines burst into enthusiastic applause for Xu Feng, and basketball fans watching the live broadcast in China were also thrilled by his successful shot. However, this joy did not last very long; after all, it was merely a good beginning, which truly amounted to very little on the star-studded stage of the NBA.