Chapter 60: A Single Sheet of White Paper Relies on Composition; Fragrant Ink Spreads Across a Hundred Streets to Fill the Town

Whether intentional or not, having made a mistake, one should bear the responsibility. Furthermore, when did your father and tutor ever teach you to compete with others using wealth?

My child's inkstick cannot be considered top quality, yet it has already been in use for some time... It should not have been blown out of proportion into such an unforgiving dispute. In my view, today's affair might as well be left at that, since after all, your young master did not do it on purpose.

The rain that comes and goes freely always arrives without warning. The dispute over the inkstick also faded away along with the cascading water pouring down from the eaves...

After more than half a year of recuperation, the pond beside the sword furnace was finally filled with water once again. That massive, pitch-black sword furnace stood there in quiet solitude, chillingly cold enough to make one's heart shiver.

"The Bartle Jaeger Corps! The Red Whirlwind Jaeger Corps! The Wild Storm Jaeger Corps! One, two, three, four, five—a full sixteen Jaeger corps!" Wang Qing had been fighting right at the front lines, and the moment those Jaeger corps raised their banners, he recognized them immediately.

"Are you certain you have retrieved all the documents regarding that residential house?" Lin Feng asked Tong Qian.

The pool water was profound and bottomless. Although a chilly mist rose from the surface, there was not the slightest sign of freezing. Beneath this deep pool of water, it was as if it led to another world—a world that Bai Shu could never reach.

Lin Feng chuckled, walked over, and said to Elder Tang, "Well, what about that martial arts manual you promised to give me yesterday?" As he spoke, Lin Feng stared intently at Elder Tang without even blinking.

"Um, although it might seem a bit discourteous, could I send someone to pick you up? The place where my old comrade lives has rather strict security," Zhou Bing said with a somewhat troubled expression.

"Hey! What kind of place do you think this is?" The masked figure nearby could no longer stand by and quickly spoke up to stop them. She was terrified that this fellow Di Yu would imitate Zuo Zhan, and the two of them would start a pointless competition.

It was foreseeable that if any accident were to occur in the connection between the two worlds, resulting in grave consequences, Ouroboros would become the sole entity in the world to master the complete technology of both worlds and possess an adequate reserve of knowledge.

By this moment, the number of General-realm warriors who had reached the foot of the city had already grown to thirty, accompanied by an army of eight hundred thousand. The rest of the main force was still on the way.

Skye's voice plunged from the skies, and his figure also appeared beside Slein and Caroline. In addition, Skye seemed to have brought along the Elven Princess Taelansar as well.

Impatient, Sean threw a punch, shattering a wall directly and causing the entire villa to shake. Sean and Ruth immediately dashed toward Panlong Mountain.

"Ahem... Perhaps I can help you achieve it?" Lin艾's old face turned red as he faked a couple of coughs, and then continued.

Pushing the alloy door aside, Lin discovered that behind it was actually a long corridor, with many rooms lining both sides.

The illusion realm of Secrecy-Seeking was originally constructed jointly by the sworn brothers Xuan Ye and Su Yin, and only later did they recruit followers and gradually expand. Suddenly losing one of its main pillars, Secrecy-Seeking had experienced quite a turbulent period. At this critical juncture, he went missing as well, which only added chaos upon chaos.

"Heh." Kaisa did not say much else, merely offering a smile full of mockery, and then glanced back at the Manila troops behind her, as well as Harley, Lin, and the others by her side.

Early in the morning, Ye Chong and the others partook in breakfast, inquired about the route, and guided by helpful villagers, walked along a bluestone slab path toward the northern part of the village.

The youth before them was barely twenty years old; even if he had begun cultivating from within his mother's womb, it would still be impossible for him to reach such a terrifying realm.

The final two events of the lantern competition were to be held tomorrow night. Ye Chong had been a hands-off boss for so long, contributing only ideas without crafting any lanterns with his own hands. With the competition drawing so close, naturally, he had to come and take a look.

Once such a thing truly happened, they might very well end up turning on each other and fighting among their own ranks. The so-called camp panic happened precisely in this manner.