Long Ye scanned through the records, almost uncovering the entire life history of the Immortal Elder Suo, and finally his attention settled on the three large characters, "Xiong Zhantian."
With a single punch, the elite silver-ranked fighters at the front line were sent flying off the [Butcher’s Bridge] under the impact’s immense force.
In that instant, I disregarded everything else and summoned the Five Ghosts Technique. Although this technique couldn’t harm the Earth King directly, it was certainly effective against the Ten Yama Kings.
“An explanation? Let’s see how you explain this!” Nangong Xi clutched Long Ye's arm tightly, her voice filled with anger.
“The injury’s too severe; I can’t recover. Professor Xuerui, maybe you should treat me to this meal—who knows, I might feel a bit better,” Tang Rao shamelessly suggested.
After a while, Wang Qian returned in a new outfit. She gave me a harsh look before starting to plan today’s schedule. Naturally, her father had already arranged the itinerary. This morning, we would report to the new school, and then in the evening, visit her father’s company.
“No, no, no, she’s not by your side; if there’s suspicion, it won’t fall on you.” The world squinted as it spoke.
“The two old princes?” Solo murmured in surprise, astonished that those two elder princes would take the initiative to come looking for him.
Seeing these techniques, I frowned instantly. Although this was a relatively low-level technique in the Five Ghosts Technique, it was clearly slightly stronger than the Five Ghosts Moving Mountains and the Five Plagues Tide. If one day I reached the peak of the Blood Soul realm and mastered all Five Ghosts techniques, what a terrifying existence that would be?
Everyone was filled with dread, unsure of when they might be seized and killed.
“Despicable, shameless! You’re utterly deluded if you think I’d ever submit to you, even in death!” Lu Lingxin spat with disdain at the words.
After issuing the march command, Qin Mojun instinctively wanted to use a return-to-base command, but...it was useless. His home had been stolen—what was there to return to? He’d just have to run back.
Xuan Yuan cupped his hands in greeting, assuming this was Zhu Yueying’s mother, and immediately guessed that Zhu Yueying would run to her, eager to recount all that had happened.
Just then, the blue sword in the hand of Xiadao Wuhui suddenly stabbed towards Ying Xiaowo. With a swift and fierce technique, each move fully displayed the true spirit of the warrior.
At that moment, the leader of the Qinglian Sect looked at me with curiosity, his face brimming with interest, as he spoke to Xu Tian.
After a minute of tension, Cui Wei wasn’t sure why, but she let go of Jiang Feng's hand and shyly lowered her head.
The car door opened, and a slender leg extended out as Xing Wei stepped out, followed by a large luggage bag from the back seat. She noticed Lu Fan’s presence and cheerfully waved at him.
The head guard unceremoniously accepted the silver coins, grumbling, “Ah, you monks are the worst, always leaving the temple without reason. It’s irritating just seeing you! Now, hurry along.” With that, he pointed towards the city gate.
Many people eagerly stepped forward to grab medicinal herbs, while Xu Tian moved slowly, letting his gaze sweep over the herbs laid out.
Although the two once shared a sibling-like bond, her formal way of addressing him instantly widened the gap, making it seem impossible to go back to how things were before.
“You came just in time—another two minutes and things would’ve been different…” I mumbled, instinctively pulling up the tattered remains of my pants, which had been shredded by the mother gorilla, to cover my exposed thigh.
“Big brother, we’ve arrived. I didn’t dare ask for your number, but you can definitely find me at High Heaven if you come—otherwise, you’re just disrespecting me,” Hei Jiu, impressed by the formidable troop, eagerly sought to establish a connection.
“Done fighting? Now it’s my turn!” Lin Yu didn’t give Nis a moment to think before launching his attack.
But...the information Ren Likun gave to Wang Nuo might not be true, and what Wang Nuo said to Ren Likun could be fake as well.
Fortunately, in front of all these people, Wu Lao didn’t reveal too much. Instead, he simply introduced Han Ruobing to a few friends.
Jade Claw was just about to reach Qiu’er when a splash of water hit it. Unbothered by the water at first, Jade Claw screamed in pain as the impact struck, forcing it to retreat once again into the sky.
Dou Jiang sincerely spoke, though the situation wasn’t as simple as it seemed. He didn’t covet anything from Wang Nuo; he simply wanted to trap him in his web.
That person I saw on Yishui Street this afternoon was clearly Gu Qingyuan! Yet, Yuetang lied, saying he was a match her mother had arranged. Why would Yuetang lie? She already told me about her and Gu Qingyuan, hadn’t she?
Watching Old Master Yang remain silent, Lin Shi and Li Shi grew anxious, though they couldn’t do anything after angering him earlier. All they could do now was wait in silence.
The food bag containing the medicine was gradually buried by snow. As Ming Xuan and his group searched for Jiu’er, her team had already set out early in the morning, keeping suspicions at bay by returning the vehicle to its original place before the usual cold driver took over.
Chen Wei’s face changed, realizing that given Wang Xinyu’s reputation, she might indeed do something like that.
Then Wu Daozi laughed, opened the door, walked in, and called for Ling Changfeng and the others to come in.
In Xiao Yue’s view, Grandpa Yang was insightful. If they hadn’t moved out together, resentment would likely have built over time. After all, with everyone’s family struggling, who would want to take food from their own children to feed someone else’s, especially with Yang Changfa’s parents still alive?