Of course, Feng Zhenkun understood these principles; it was just that he had been impacted when he first witnessed the power of these underworld forces. Moreover, these forces were all benevolent, stepping forward during the national turmoil; the stronger they became, the more beneficial it would be for the Shuntian Empire.

Mo Chen replied with just a few words, then reached out to touch her head. He realized that his previous tone was somewhat off, so he softened his voice and explained slowly.

The Xiangyun Manor was bustling with people. Under Young Master Zhou's special arrangement, news of someone challenging the first batch of fourth-generation disciples spread instantly, causing a flood of spectators to rush to the martial arts arena within the Wu Hall.

The other onlookers watched enviously, and the three clan leaders who had yet to finalize their deals also expressed their desire to get closer to him. The atmosphere became quite lively.

People liked to worship the strong, especially on the dark front lines. They used to often scold Zhang, but now their feelings had shifted to awe and admiration.

Thinking back to the last time he left, when he leaned in and whispered in her ear, Hua couldn’t help but blush and smile.

Retracting his gaze, Lian Ge swept past the slightly ajar temple door, stepping into the courtyard.

In Lieyun City, the already tense situation exploded due to some provocation, with a furious atmosphere sweeping through every corner of the region.

“Even now, if I were to set this up, the success rate wouldn’t be higher than thirty percent for you!” Old Min exclaimed in surprise.

“The guests should still be unfamiliar with Nanyan. In the future, if you have trading needs in this area, you can go directly to Qingqiu Mountain.”

The news first spread through Jianmen; a change in ownership at Jianmen also signified a shift in the strength of its influence.

Ye Wen had received help from Hong Ji due to his mother's illness, while the middle-aged Chen Zhen felt indebted because his family's only son had yet to repay Hong Ji.

The masters at the distillery could now brew independently, and most of the process was automated, so Wang Dawei no longer had to worry; all he needed to do was ensure a good supply of wine yeast and medicinal ingredients.

However, recently his appetite had increased significantly. He couldn’t tell if it was because his cooking was particularly delicious or if his appetite had genuinely expanded, but now he could eat three times the usual amount in one sitting.

At this moment, the poison from behind had caught up. Zhou Yi could only enter the safe zone to treat his wounds first. Fortunately, Lou Xiaoxiao was also very lucky, just making it into the safe zone with her last breath, and Zhou Yi immediately helped her up.

Tian Fei’s body was scattered across a radius of several dozen miles. The thunderous bombardment was magnificent and incredibly brutal. Under such continuous strikes, the normal Mingjian realm had been reduced to ashes, but Tian Fei was not an ordinary Mingjian realm; he had left behind a field of broken and charred corpses.

Liu E had previously believed in the existence of the “Fox Fairy,” and there had been extensive descriptions in the earlier chapters.

Hong Ji fell silent. If Jian Shuo had dodged the cup, he would continue to provoke him regardless of the price he offered. But Jian Shuo didn’t dodge.

Bo Xiuxiu watched his back as it disappeared at the door, staring for a while. She didn’t know why, but her eyes turned slightly red. She rubbed her eyes and quickly got up to change her clothes.

Dowager Dong was so angry she couldn’t speak for a long time, but at this point, it didn’t matter whether the princes were involved.

Sure enough, the two people who were together immediately stepped forward. Lin Yu looked surprised, “Aren’t these the two brothers from a few days ago? Didn’t they come to set up a stall?” Lin Yu pondered.

A flash of lightning crossed his mind, and Lin Yu suddenly remembered where this was. This was the main entrance of the Tianding Sect’s inner sect! In other words, Lin Yu was currently in the large cauldron above the Tianding Sect.

“These people are from the same company as those who attacked our convoy last time. I found the same insignia on them,” Ye Qinghun said as he walked in.

Although the evil clan is an immortal existence, they also need time to recuperate when injured.

Indeed, after a moment, the python made a motion as if to spit out a needle, and Lin Yu instinctively wanted to dodge, only to find that nothing came out.

“Good! My disciples advised you earlier, but it seems you won’t awaken until you suffer a bit,” the monk withdrew his dharma form, and the entire dreamscape began to tremble and crack.

The Heiyu Forest covered hundreds of acres. Although it wasn’t a sea of trees, it was nearly impossible to traverse it on foot in just a day or two. Especially since the light here was dim, it was very easy to be ambushed by magical beasts, making movement even more difficult.

The situation had stabilized. The Meiruis Alliance failed to launch an immediate attack on the New Capital. Consequently, they would have no more chances. The brutal battle near outer space was also nearing its end, and the commander of the Second Space Joint Air Fleet had been assassinated, resulting in a collapse of the rebellion without a fight.

A tall figure rushed over from the side—it was the long-missed Hercules. Darwei dismounted and rushed over, laughing heartily.

Qi Hao felt a bit giddy, and his words became more disjointed, making Qin Yue’s face turn red, unsure if it was because of Qi Hao’s words or from exhaustion.

Thus, everything Wang Ming had thought was already prepared by Lu Yan, just waiting for the plan to be executed step by step, followed by the next actions.

While saying this, she placed Ling Mei on the ground and gave him a light push on his back.

After saying this, he instructed those beside him, and someone logged off to find Zhu Tingting.

“Ah, what a pity that I can’t go out; otherwise, I could meet Mengmeng…” Sikou Molin murmured to himself before sleeping soundly, while Bian Chang covered himself tightly with the quilt, not responding at all.

De La, Ze Te, and Ti Le. Ze Te confidently said he was sure he could persuade the Demon King, and Ti Le confirmed that he would protect Ze Te. Since that was the case, others had no reason to go along, and having too many people would instead be a hindrance.

In truth, her wine wasn’t very palatable; she didn’t know what had been added to it. The wine was bitter but had a high alcohol content and a strong aftereffect. However, due to the water mixed in, it didn’t taste like much, so few people were willing to buy it.