Night Without End

Chapter 1632: Chapter 650: Soaking in the Hot Spring Together (2)

Meanwhile, the ground shattered and sank, revealing another Five-Colored Treasure Pool, rippling with Spiritual Radiance.

Qin Ming pondered, "Small group, could it be based on the number of people?"

He murmured to himself, "Actually, I wouldn’t mind continuing the battle."

Qin Ming was a nostalgic person, wherever he went, he liked to bring some ’local specialties’ back, wishing to give them to his relatives and familiar people around him.

Thus, he hoped someone would continue serving tea.

Besides, he would soon have to break through, and one cup of tea might not be reliable.

Qin Ming decisively released the Two Puppets, voluntarily ’grouping up,’ just to get more cups of tea.

Before long, a graceful woman approached, her entire body enveloped in Crimson Gold Armor. She placed the teacup down and then immediately made her move.

With a swish, Qin Ming used the broken cloth to simultaneously take that bowl of tea and the Two Puppets.

The woman looked bewildered, scanned the area, and then remained motionless.

It was only a moment later that she turned and left.

During this process, Qin Ming felt Tao Rhythm flowing through the Void, like it was probing. Any life form could hardly escape detection, even if hiding within a Secret Treasure Cave Mansion.

However, Old Bu evidently went beyond expectations, impervious to exploration.

Once the area returned to silence, Qin Ming released the Two Puppets again and resonated with them, exercising their muscles.

Footsteps came once more, and a man clad in Purple Battle Armor appeared, his pupils like blades, surveying the place.

He put down the cup of tea and immediately entered battle mode.

However, the bowl of tea before him and his target vanished once more.

This time it was more thorough, even the Insect Emperor and the other two cups of tea disappeared.

He wore a bewildered expression, repeatedly glancing at the man in the spring pool.

Then, another wave of Tao Rhythm surged, inspecting every inch of space here, with mystical forces slowly flowing through.

"Indeed, rules are dead, people are alive."

Qin Ming again released the Little Worm and Two Puppets, testing whether he could continue reaping the benefits.

Soon, his eyes lit up, saying, "Is it really feasible?"

In the distance, footsteps approached, and the aroma of tea wafted.

This time, two people arrived, bringing two cups of tea.

"Every surge of Tao Rhythm, organizing this place, is indeed determining how many people there are. From this point, everything restarts..."

Qin Ming felt like he had struck a gold mine.

Without fighting, he gained five cups of ’local specialties’ in no time.

After watching the two leave, once this Earth Realm underwent violent turmoil, Qin Ming again released the Two Puppets and Little Worm.

Having entered a treasure land, he intended to repeatedly reap benefits.

Boom!

Suddenly, the ground trembled violently, and six experts clad in armor appeared, bringing no tea, all exuding murderous intent, charging towards him.

Qin Ming’s expression changed; this was indeed... too much.

Mysterious rules existed here, seemingly with a correction mechanism.

Experts guarding the Heavenly Que’s gate and five strong individuals who served tea all appeared, each swinging the blade, wielding the Immortal Sword, aggressively attacking him.

Clearly, the karma provoked by Qin Ming, the accumulated ’hatred,’ erupted wholly.

He had no choice but to leap up, confronting them alongside the Two Puppets and Little Worm.

Additionally, he released the Chairman, calling her to join the fight.

Moreover, the golden silk parasol was also summoned by him.

Instantly, the golden silk parasol realized where this was, the Chairman also comprehended in that moment, knowing why he had provoked a group of experts to besiege him.

"In such a place, you dare to jump repeatedly?"

"Reaping benefits, without considering where you are?"

Little Huang was most dissatisfied, unexpectedly drawn into the battle.

"Land of Fate Change, quite familiar, but... I can’t recall immediately." This was the Chairman’s response.

Relatively speaking, the Chairman’s attitude was much better, composed in danger, her radiant face always calm, her deep beautiful eyes unruffled.

Qin Ming shouted towards the dome, "Group crossing, the maximum should be facing four; you’ve gone beyond the scope here, with six big specialists attacking us."

The golden silk parasol voiced, "Stop shouting, you’re not embarrassed, but I feel ashamed on your behalf."

Qin Ming, unconvinced, argued, "I am rationally utilizing the rules here; it’s their own problem, existing defects, how can I be blamed?"

Soon, he fell silent, surprisingly noticing the Chairman’s Spiritual radiance had significantly increased compared to before, fully expressed during battle.

Qin Ming looked shocked, secretly pondering, "I must rapidly grow stronger, or controlling her will be a challenging ordeal."

He felt the Chairman’s combat awareness and skills far surpassed the past.

Clearly, she was merely undergoing normal resurgence, returning to her proper level, currently still on the way.

Soon, the golden silk parasol exited the battlefield because the situation was entirely controllable.

Qin Ming was extremely composed, the Chairman graceful, Little Worm very domineering, the Two Puppets exceptionally majestic, four to six, with the advantage on their side.

Moreover, this was no ordinary advantage.

In an instant, Qin Ming fully erupted, a black hole-like vortex swallowed those people’s Divine Material, rapidly crushing, directly refining, eliminating numerous impurities, then feeding a tiny portion back to himself.

Next, golden threads shot all over his body, piercing through the opponents.

The Chairman’s entire body was brilliantly illuminated, her exquisite form glowing, Form and Spirit Resonance, she also slashed her opponents with a delicate hand.

The battle was one-sided, quickly restoring calm here.

"Tossed around for ages, only got five doses of Medicinal Tea?" Qin Ming was not very satisfied.

The golden silk parasol hadn’t absorbed the dissipating light rain, as it wasn’t real soul bodies.

"Little Huang, I’ll treat you to tea." Qin Ming said with a smile.

"Hmph!" The golden silk parasol spun in the Void, expressing displeasure.

Qin Ming invited the Chairman, asking her to soak in the Five-Colored Hot Springs.

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