The wind swept past his ears, lifting his hair, and by the time he finally stopped, his shoes had been worn down to the point of smoking.

Inside him, two forces were in constant opposition, yet the toxins lingering in his blood had long since been purified by these powerful energies.

If any mid-level, or even high-level entities intervened today, then the Su family conglomerate would be defeated without even a fight.

Then, Su Xing reached out with both hands, gripping the man’s head and, with a slight twist, snapped his neck. Ouyang Yuan didn’t even have time to scream, dying on the spot.

Recently, Princess Dongbo had assigned him to other tasks, which gave her a fresh sense of self-worth.

"I found out later that it was our eldest senior brother who said that Father’s destiny would clash with mine, so we couldn’t meet," Zhang Bainian explained.

In the next instant, countless branches and roots shot through the air, sweeping across a hundred miles. No livestock was spared, and every living thing within that radius was reduced to nutrients for the divine tree that towered over the heavens. Ten Golden Immortals were annihilated by its power.

As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, a diviner appeared from each corner of the valley. They flew toward the old hermit, but as they approached the edge of the valley, they were enveloped by an invisible force and suspended mid-air.

After feeding the child and stepping out of the bath, Mo Shu was so exhausted that her eyes could hardly stay open.

The treasured weapon was a sword named Frostblade, forged with cold iron, radiating a faint chill as it was drawn.

He was somewhat taken aback, realizing that the overwhelming dark energy radiating from the other person’s body was due to Chu Tianyan’s connection with the blood clan.

"I dressed up especially for this," Kailin said with a charming smile, her face radiating allure.

Liao Qi watched the officer’s retreating figure and nodded approvingly. "Not bad, he knew this was a crime scene and didn’t tamper with it."

Su Yichen noticed Ye Weiyi’s sudden change in expression and, understanding there was no persuading her, started helping her with the search.

It turned out that Pang De had long planned his strategy: pretending to use a dragging technique to confuse his opponents. He would then hook his long sword onto his horse’s reins, draw his silver bow, and, with a single backward glance, release an arrow aimed at Guan Yu.

Watching Zhuge Qiuhan with childlike curiosity, Wu Zheng smiled and nodded, casting a quick glance at Zhuge Ruolan.

He slowly swirled the milk in his glass, creating a small whirlpool in which a dissolving white sugar cube gradually floated up from the bottom.

Lin Shengxi went to the hospital for a checkup. The good news was that the injury was not as severe as expected. The bad news, however, was that he would need to rest and recuperate for one to three months due to a previous back injury, and the doctor gave cautious advice.

"Alright, buddy, stop bragging. See that? One against four, wiped out the entire team. This guy’s the real carry." Number Four commented, genuinely impressed.

She screamed as she was forcefully lifted onto a table, several large men pinning her fragile body down, hands roaming invasively over her.

"Why...why me?" Aunt Huang had just said she would do it herself, so why did she have to do it now? She wasn’t a servant, was she? If he wanted her to cook, he should pay for it.

The somber sound of bells tolled, and Pure Yang, realizing he was in trouble, knew that this vampire was staying here because of certain memories. He stepped forward to get a sense of what weighed on the vampire’s heart.

Meanwhile, another incident took place, dampening Pure Yang's previously good mood with a surge of tension.

Jin Shenghan was nervous, even with his popularity and background; parents would always favor their own child. So, he was determined to make a good impression.

Chen Suxin was half-asleep, not wanting to deal with him. Every time she went against this man, it never ended well, so this time, she didn’t resist. "Do as you please." Meaning, since you’re here, do as you like; I’m going back to sleep.

After trekking several dozen miles through the secret passage, the group finally slowed down, encountering occasional branches in the passage. It seemed the Gujian Kingdom had spent significant effort creating this maze to reclaim the prince’s remains from the enemy.

As for the Red Feather's head, he cared little now. As long as he was alive, he’d find him eventually. Instead, he was more worried about Ruyi. It had been days since he’d heard any news from Furong Hall, and he suspected the fake Red Feather leader’s information might have been leaked deliberately by the Red Feathers to Furong Hall.

"Shi Tian, what’s going on with you?" Xia Yun was concerned, noticing Shi Tian's distant gaze. She hurriedly shook him, trying to snap him back to reality.

It felt like he was wrapped up in a poetic moment, his mystique flawless. Just as he was enjoying the setup, someone abruptly interrupted, leaving him in an indescribably awkward silence. Helplessly, he nodded.

"Of course, we’re heading to Western Imperial City. We still have half a month, so we can linger in the Hengduan Mountains for a while," Shi Tian said, squinting slightly.

Upon seeing me, Uncle Zuo's eyes widened, and he took two steps forward in quick succession, approaching me urgently.

Mu Le, knowing exactly how Lin Liang would react, patted him on the shoulder comfortingly. Lin Liang felt both exasperated and amused. He had thought he was only moderately well-known within the Smelting Realm, but now Han Sheng had probably spread his name across the entire Southern Domain’s sects.

"Master, why did he come back?" Nan Feng asked, puzzled. The rain had stopped, but he hadn’t heard any hoofbeats.

This Dragon Soaring Jade Slip was obtained by Zhao Chengyun during his Spirit Gathering stage. When he first scanned it with his divine sense, he was awed by the aura of the mighty dragon it contained, remaining stunned for a long moment. He didn’t expect Lin Feng, still only at the Foundation Establishment stage, to handle it so easily.