The others also reacted, staring at Ye Zhuo as he firmly pinned down the Mother Insect. Someone immediately gasped in astonishment.

“Don’t jump to conclusions just yet. I can see you’re not one of those who wants to die. How about this? I’ll save you this time and pass on my techniques, allowing you to execute your revenge plan. Once you fulfill your wish, you can then give your heart to me. What do you think?” the Demon Spirit said.

The cultivators on Wanyue Island had committed numerous atrocities over the centuries and harbored a deep hatred for human cultivators. Whenever a human cultivator entered these waters, nine times out of ten, they would meet a tragic end, becoming victims of plundering for their flesh and blood.

What left the tribal leaders speechless was that the three Daoists from Yanjing City on the high platform all maintained a positive attitude.

While one was an attacking flying sword and the other a storage item, they couldn't be simply compared. However, their ranks could be distinguished; if the Qingwu Flying Sword was considered a low-grade magical weapon, then this storage bag was undoubtedly a medium-grade or even a high-grade magical item.

The sudden question from the King of Hell made Shamu Zuo halt her steps, nearly getting drenched in the pouring rain.

Some children even had the heads of strange beasts, all displaying curious expressions as they stared at Xia Mingfeng and the others. As they walked into the center of the massive village, a giant circular platform built of stones appeared before them, and the puppet suddenly hurled everyone off its shoulders.

“What about the newcomer, Shi Lei?” Wei Xiaoyi continued to ask. “No news yet,” the cloaked adventurer replied.

At this moment, I realized that it seemed the Great Changtong wasn’t so easy to deal with, and I thought to myself that there would be more trouble tonight.

As sunset approached, the bustling Wufeng Martial Arts Tournament came to an end on the first day. Of the ten disciples from the Evening Sun Peak, only three advanced: Zhao Ming, Lei Liang, and a senior brother from last year.

Ji Jia was single-minded in wanting to become an internet celebrity, as she had clearly hinted at this intention when she flaunted her bag in the company.

The two of them trailed behind and saw the mysterious man enter a room at the corner of the second floor. Just as they intended to follow, they were blocked by Ashui, who had arrived earlier.

Despite her deep-seated resentment, she still looked up to meet the pale and noble face, realizing that three years had passed, yet Mo Li remained as handsome as ever.

After saying this, she opened the curtain of the carriage and leaned comfortably against Chu Nanle, enjoying the beautiful scenery outside.

Lin Jiesen still wanted to invite Mo Lan to dinner. After being laughed at by several male classmates for not managing to treat her in the past, he hadn’t given up and was now waiting for class to end.

“Can I ask you for a favor?” Bai Muxia initially planned to come up with a reason to slip away for a shower but felt that excuse lacked weight, so she quickly changed her mind.

She suddenly opened her eyes, realizing that Lucas was missing from beside her. The hazy feeling of sleep dissipated instantly.

Just then, the second brother thought of how wonderful it would be if he could watch the sunrise and sunset with Bai Susu and stargaze together.

Daisy immediately nodded; she was a ruthless task execution machine. There was no need for Jiang Zhan to elaborate; once she received the order, she would execute it without hesitation, which Jiang Zhan appreciated.

Brooke looked up at Jiang Zhan, remembering the harsh words he had spoken in front of her.

“Hahaha, Xu Wen, you can’t hold on any longer; dispersing the mysterious light means you’re courting death!” Xing Wuyuan roared, channeling all his magical power to deliver a lethal blow to Xu Wen.

“Alright, let’s go together,” Ye Zang noticed Sasuke’s awkwardness and felt a bit embarrassed, but he could tell Sasuke was sincere.

“I’m done playing with you; it’s time for you to end this,” Li Jue mobilized his true essence to control two balls of异火, launching a fierce attack towards Ye Zang. The two balls of异火 flew toward Ye Zang with devastating power.

A faint, bitter smile appeared on her lips as she could only mock herself, slowly closing her eyes. Her long hair floated in the seawater, and her hands weakly fell to her sides.

“Alas... I didn’t expect to advance so many days earlier; I thought the plans of Orochimaru and the others would still be in progress.” The Third Generation sighed, realizing that this third exam was held many days earlier than usual to avoid prolonged uncertainty, yet it still failed.

After talking for over ten minutes, just after hanging up the phone, David was also on a call while Seir watched emails.

From then on, the Celestial Realm and the Demon Realm no longer interacted. Even the kings of the various races hadn’t had private dealings, resulting in a cold war among the six realms, which turned out to be the most peaceful period in hundreds of years of turmoil.

The quasi-warriors were not true warriors, but they still contained innate strength within them. In such entanglements, like innate martial apprentices, every part of their skin could become an attack point.

So what if it was less? Bai Zhan felt something was off about this guy. Xiao Shao shook his head slightly; after his cultivation improved, he saw a parallel realm where energy constantly flowed through, wondering what these places truly were.

The so-called water army referred to professionals who were absolutely adept at leading the rhythm.

However, after his identity was exposed by the village girl’s parents, they brought in a powerful Taoist to revert him to his original form and imprisoned him, planning to skin and dismember him the next day.

Luo Ran slightly moved the car to the side, put on her headphones, and then answered the phone.

“You’re right; in that case, we’d be walking on thin ice and could be in danger at any moment!” Ge Mingjing frowned.

Fortunately, Mo Yunchang, being attentive and considerate, noticed that Mu Xiqing was unwilling to speak and didn’t press further. He was willing to wait until Mu Xiqing fully opened her heart to him.

“Zhang Yan, are you joking with me? If I’m not drinking, why would I ask my friend to bring it?” Lulu reached out to snatch it back.

Su Zhi Li shrugged nonchalantly. Those sent to assassinate Mo Yunchang were certainly not ordinary people; most were death warriors. Being able to capture a live one was already impressive, and he had no hope of prying open their mouths with just a few words.

“I support the opinion of the people! A coffin, over time, also serves to ward off evil! Just turn it into a bed leg!” Shen Jiayu declared.

TL NOTE: Please don't skimp on the stars for the translation - I'd really like to see how far Leon goes and how far we can increase the number of chapters. Thanks~!

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