Chapter 58: The Reckless Streamer

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--What is wrong with this streamer? She is actually growing mutated plants! She really has nerves of steel!
--Just a passerby dropping in. I thought the streamer would lie low for a while, but I never expected her to still be planting mutated plants.
--Same here. I have to say, I really love the streamer's style. That restless feeling inside seems to vanish instantly!

After the welfare segment concluded, Hua Yun was seen starting to plant fruit trees!

--The streamer is truly hardcore. My favorite food segment is completely gone now.

The delicate and glossy tactile sensation penetrated through the skin on the back of his hand into Nan Zheng's flesh and blood. He stared blankly at Yun Luan's actions, feeling his mind instantly descend into a chaotic tangle. Seeming to sense that the source of warmth beneath her hand had grown somewhat rigid, Yun Luan pouting in dissatisfaction, then tucked her hand directly into Nan Zheng's palm.

Luo Xu did not dare to be careless. Knowing that the true disaster had already begun, the Reincarnation Mountain trembled. Countless rays of white light flickered within the pool of past lives. Su Su immediately offered his powerful water and fire robe to prevent these monks from receiving the baptism of the Reincarnation Pool waters. Otherwise, these souls would take on physical forms, making matters far more troublesome at that point.

Suddenly, something grabbed her ankle. She lowered her gaze and saw a purple-robed figure drifting along with the current, wrapping around her foot. His eyes were gently closed, and he was completely unconscious.

Yun Qingcheng was burning with anger. Staring at her dark circles and trailed by her maid Qiu Ye, her face was deathly pale and her body trembled incessantly—it was obvious she had just taken a beating.

"You..." Zhixue watched Huo Wu's expression, her sixth sense telling her that Huo Wu's feelings for the Young Master were far from being as simple as mere loyalty. Yet, Ziying had clearly told her that Huo Wu was a cold-blooded creature devoid of emotion and love, a person without a heart.

"Slow down a bit. Could it be that there's a giant tiger competing with you for food?" Seeing that Chen Jintong had finished her tea, reached out to grab a chestnut pastry, and was wolfing it down in such an unrefined manner, Dongfang Xuanze chuckled.

To think there could be such a colorful performance and such exaggerated expressive power in this world—it was simply freaking awesome.

"What is happening ahead? Can anyone explain the ten thousand meteoric gold formations in the sky?" Within Yu Qiufeng's line of sight, a large number of alien beings appeared. As they rushed over one after another, their expressions shifted constantly, especially upon catching sight of the current state of Tianlong Thirteen.

Reverting to his true form, Luo Yan glanced at the fractured rock. Below the red smoke was a cavern about two meters in diameter leading straight into the underground, its depth unknown.

At first, the thatched cottage could block some of the heavy rain, but before long, leaks began to drip inside.

Even though that overwhelming pressure could be felt, Han Qiuming was not actually very afraid of it at this moment. It was practically a miracle; he was actually able to withstand that terrifying might.

Even so, he had no intention of leaving. Still locked in fierce combat, he ruthlessly reaped the lives of his enemies like a reaper from the depths of hell emerging into the world.

Chongxuan had just seen Yaoguang standing right there, but in the blink of an eye, she had collapsed onto the ground. Yuanxi hurried over and helped Yaoguang up, only to see her face and arms covered in numerous red, rash-like bumps.

Turning his head to look, he encountered a pair of pupils as sharp as anything in this world, flashing with thousands of divine radiances all at once, gazing directly toward Han Qiuming. It made his soul tremble and his entire body shake, causing him to instinctively drop downward.

Catching her breath, Yun Su collected her thoughts and suspended herself between the saw-toothed octopus and its offspring. The latter seemed to harbor reservations, retreating instead of advancing, and let out intermittent whimpering sounds from its mouth.

Su Rushi and Liuer exchanged a glance, both somewhat puzzled. Arriving at the seed-vending stall, Su Rushi examined the options carefully and selected several kinds of vegetable and fruit seeds.

"The Master, the Master's husband, and the three children can all eat them, but the others cannot. Take Old Man Bai, for instance—he definitely cannot. If he were to eat them, he would die on the spot."