Chapter 1067: Ripples in the Territory

“Bzzzt—”

Inside the Section Three lab, Xia Qing’s phone buzzed in her pocket. She peeled off her sterile gloves and answered. “Third Brother, you’re still up?”

Zhang San got straight to the point. “What’s going on at Hill Forty-Nine?”

Xia Qing gave a quick update. “When I played the recording of that Evolved Wolf getting injured during the beast tide, the Elder Wolf recovering in my territory recognized it as its companion. It howled a few times after confirming its friend had died. Don’t worry—”

“The sprain on its wrist is pretty bad, so no matter how gently the doctor moves, the pain is awful.”

These armored infantry rely on dozens of observation modules around their helmets to capture everything, projecting the world directly onto their retinas through pupil-tracking tech.

It proves that someone who acts high and mighty without the power to back it up is just asking for trouble.

A-Qi was happiest when Wang Sheng assigned her tasks. It made her feel truly helpful. As soon as he did, her face lit up and she threw herself into the work, while Wang Sheng turned his focus back to studying the intricately carved seal box.

Still, when the Great Cataclysm struck, it set the whole world ablaze. They sealed themselves away in the gourd for countless years, leaving their dreams to wither in limbo.

“That, I don’t know. Maybe once we find Master Chaos God, we’ll finally have some answers,” Ye Chen said.

Of course, the Divine King knew that the Moon Demon Princess was highly valued by the Heavenly Moon Ancient Clan, but he’d never admit it to his subordinates. Instead, he kept belittling her, so naturally, all his lackeys thought the Moon Demon Princess was nothing special.

Ted still remembered the city tournament and that baking match. Back then, this foodie group rose to fame on the Demon King’s reputation and no one complained. Now, new grudges and old ones had stacked up—it was time to settle it all.

Yet the ‘sacrifice Athena’ strategy, while clever, does more harm than good. In a 2v5 you might pull it off, but against a pro team like the Esports Club in a 5v5, it’s just not going to work.

Wang Lihua’s shyness and Chen Suxin’s carefree smile—every little detail stood out to Ye Yiling, stinging her all the more.

When nothing major happened, work at ‘Shield Bureau’ stayed pretty light. Most of it was just logistics.

But just as Patch thought he’d figured out a lead, he shook his head and scrapped the whole idea.

“But…” Gong Qianzhu hesitated, unable to find words. In the end, she just stood up, thanked them and quietly left.

This might’ve thrown off the original plan, but all he could think was—he couldn’t let Jiang Ciyun embarrass himself now.

Ensnaring Boots. Lin Feng hit Level Eighteen and the flood of quest experience was honestly staggering.

Old Xiang had the same idea. He planned to tidy up a bit tonight too. Tian Ci nodded, so everyone headed their separate ways.

“Wait, can you sell me some Bluegrass…?” The elf priest couldn’t help himself and pleaded with Lin Feng.

Even putting their boss aside, just mention the God of War, Tyr—he’s a terrifying opponent on his own.

He knew about this thing—the battleship was his own creation. The real headache was figuring out how to power it; pure manpower just wouldn’t cut it. This was exactly what Liao Xi refused to accept.

“Heh.” Lin Feng rubbed the corner of his mouth, grinning like an idiot. Happiness had come so suddenly, he was still trying to process it.

Zhang Cheng finally snapped out of his shock and listened carefully to Night King’s words. He frowned, thinking it over, but it made no sense to him. After a while, his eyes drifted to the world storyline missions in his quest log.

Feng Yiming watched as Wei Ye accepted the invitation and didn’t linger. He just exchanged a few formalities before bowing out.

The upper jaw’s frontal process was triangular, extending past the rear of the nasal bone. The space between the eyes was wide. In adult beasts, the parietal crest rose tall—especially in older animals.