Volume 1 Chapter 39 The Black Box

"Ye Feng, should we go over?"
"Let's go!"
"Could it be some kind of predatory beast?"
"What if it's game?"
As the two whispered, they approached the source of the sound. Pushing aside the tall grass, they saw a creature with strangely colored feathers, slightly larger than a domestic chicken. More importantly, it looked exactly like a chicken. Seeing this, the word "pheasant" flashed through both their minds simultaneously. In that instant, they were thrilled.
"It seems there really is someone nearby, and someone very skilled at surviving on a deserted island. An average person couldn't make this trap." It was a net, woven from yarn and bits of clothing. Although it looked...
He hurriedly comforted Chunhua, telling her he was fine. Hearing his words, Chunhua realized she was still clutching her whisk tightly and quickly relaxed. At this moment, Monk Zhengyi walked over and asked Chunhua how she had managed to rush in.
"Go, child. You have better luck than your father. I prayed to the Earth God for decades without gaining a shred of magic, yet you get to cultivate under a Great Immortal even more powerful than him. This is your blessing; don't worry about home," Wang Xizhi nodded and said.
You have gained 30 Command Points and received a mission reward: The Power Bestowed by Mephisto.
"Fuhrer, we completed our assembly outside at 6:30," Ross replied meticulously.
However, Lian Yuncheng's heart was in turmoil, mainly because so many things had happened over the past few days, leaving his emotions highly unstable.
"Speak up! If I, Old Sun, lack anything, it's not the ability to listen to the truth. My patience for that is absolutely top-notch!" Sun Wukong said, unabashed.

Wang Hao said no more, sat down, and began to mimic Mulan's movements, using both hands and feet.
Feng Lin stared at Quan Bufan in front of him; all of this had been prepared, all of it designed by him.
He gently stroked the stone door, feeling everything it had to offer—it was a convergence of power. A sharp light gleamed in Lian Yuncheng's eyes; these past ten days had completely transformed him.
As soon as Grandfather saw me, he beckoned me to his bedside. I hurried over and looked at his frail form, my heart filled with unease.
It seems this miser has become so obsessed with money that even after death, he remains a greedy ghost.
Hearing Su You speak this way, Director Wang hurriedly replied, then cast an annoyed glance at the deputy director and Wu Yue.
However, Huang Shan at this moment looked like a lotus in the rain—touching and pitiable—how could he bring himself to speak harshly?
The demon brothers were straightforward, wearing their hearts on their sleeves. Li Xu liked such people, which is why he rarely harbored suspicion toward his demon kin. Precisely because of this, he earned their unwavering loyalty.
"Gong Biao, look at this yourself. You better give me a proper explanation today," Hao Tong said angrily.
Su You didn't think much of these things; they were far inferior to the saliva of the man-eating flower king he had seen at the bottom of the cliff. That was far more disgusting than what lay before him.
"Really? Is Hero Piao truly that formidable?" another person asked, looking skeptical.
Song Changfeng's eyes lit up. If the Heavenly Sword sect absorbed martial arts geniuses, Fu Chuxuan and Huang An were undoubtedly among the best. Yet, this madman was a being that made them all gasp and look up in awe.
Hearing the name "Fatty Jin," Xing Ran felt a surge of distress. He had once been qualified to participate, but now he had completely lost that right.
Mo Li fell silent again. He had suddenly become taciturn, rarely speaking, but his eyes shone with a newfound, profound understanding.
In the Heavenly Corpse Sect, corpse puppets were the primary weapon for the Sect Master and the elders, possessing power even greater than spiritual artifacts. Once a corpse puppet was destroyed, it was equivalent to losing half of one's combat effectiveness.
After growing up, even though she no longer had her mother's company, whenever Sima Yalin felt down, she would go to the Xizi Pavilion to sit for a while.
"Is that it? Just a body search and it's over?" After it was finished, Li Yongle said, incredulous.
Do not be surprised by this, asking, "How could they go so many years without any contact with their families?" Such ghost-like questions only invite laughter.

After Rhinefield grabbed Sheriya's hand tightly, a burst of magic erupted, and icy cold air sprayed forth, freezing her arm into frost and snow.
Xie Wuji looked around; countess venomous snakes of various colors—red, black, patterned—were everywhere, flicking their tongues and staring at him with cold, murderous intent.
Li Yongle didn't say a word and walked on tiptoe to the other's desk. Just as he was about to tease them, the person happened to look up.
As everyone was lost in thought, Nalanxius moved. Instead of taking a defensive stance, he swept his Wind-Returning Robe toward both sides.
"Could it be that they aren't engaged in legitimate business?" Ji Ruyu lay prone, her tone still unnatural.
Rhinefield stood still on the surface of the lake, trying every method, yet still unable to establish a connection with the water.
Three minutes passed in the blink of an eye. With a clear, piercing cry that reached the heavens, the egg suddenly burst into blinding light. In that instant, the entire pet shop was engulfed in brilliance, and it was impossible to see anything with the naked eye.
"Damn it, these guys are so arrogant. Hell, they dare to come to the school in broad daylight?" Sancun Duanliang felt bitter inside. The places where he had been beaten last night still hurt, and now he was going to get beaten again? Damn, was that Li Nan really that ruthless?
Scolded by "Dragon Fighting in the Wild," the player's heated head cooled down slightly.
Thinking of the rumors in the manor, Bao'er felt somewhat uneasy. She pondered whether she should take this opportunity to explain things to Liu Yuan, given that she and Chu Yu had nothing between them, after all, Chu Yu meant something different to her.
"Who are you?" Looking at the expression and actions of the fairy-like woman before him, Yang Yang was full of suspicion. He hadn't provoked her, so why was she attacking with such lethal intent?
Rain splashed in through the window lattice, wetting the man's clothes, but he remained lost in his thoughts, completely unaware.
"Jin'er is going to marry Xuan'er as his wife!" After hearing his father's affirmative answer, Jin'er ran and shouted in excitement.
"Passed?" Qin Long was startled. He had only picked it up for three seconds—was picking it up for three seconds really such a difficult feat?