"Did I help you unify the underworld in Beihai just to give you this pair of gloves?" Cang Yi said. Before the Cloud Mist Thirteen Styles were fully unleashed, the once formidable Yang Wei, thebest, had his heart pierced by Mo Da Master. Needless to say, Emma, the Wind Apostle, once again raised her longbow, its arrows glowing green—though this time, the light was even more blinding. Zuo Lengchan had also created a secret technique, concealing his inner strength to resist the Soul-Devouring Technique, preventing Ren Woxing from absorbing anything. Meanwhile, the capital was in turmoil. Cheng Jiaxuan waited in the alley, hesitating to follow, until she saw Prince Fu also arriving, which made her extremely anxious. Without caring about propriety, she wanted to rush to warn Shangguan Yaohua, but worried that Jiang Lichen would scold her again. Seeing this, Han Lang's face turned ashen with cold fury, his eyes filled with undisguised murderous intent towards Gongsun Qi. Jielin was taken aback, realizing that the flame seemed to favor the dragon clan so much it chose to transform into one. Back and forth, they took turns controlling the wild dog's aggression until, after a minute, the dog let out a howl and collapsed. "Can't I just come to see you when I have time?" I chuckled, then walked in with my things, full of enthusiasm. Given her personality, why would she travel all this way just to ask a few indifferent questions? From beginning to end, she never asked why Lu Chen found this place—because it was a pointless question. After hearing Yan Li's explanation, I suddenly felt that Guan Ling was a miraculous place, one that could force the current human regime to compromise—perhaps supernaturals really could do as they pleased. Another escape from the overwhelming beast horde, the group rested on a temporary mountain peak. After barely sleeping the entire night, they dozed off in the early dawn. "..." Yang Bian had no choice but to grit his teeth and start training the basics of the Death God technique, placing the hourglass and mimicking the moves. Aiden suddenly erupted, knowing he couldn't delay any longer, or risk losing everything here. Tang Zhihang charged at Huang Junxun again, and though he still couldn't dodge Tang Zhihang's fists, I only realized his action after seeing Huang Junxun fly back. As for Zhao Xingsu, the ever-inappropriate man, he had come back once in the past few days, taken a hundred thousand yuan from Cao Peng, and disappeared again. The White-Browed Sword Sect continued, "Regarding Elder Wen's seclusion, I have many doubts. As everyone knows, Elder Wen has already broken through to the fourth realm; there's no reason for him to continue secluding himself." "What good news could make our always melancholic Director Lian smile so brightly?" Duan Ke saw this and couldn't help but chuckle, though his eyes remained puzzled as he observed Lian Haijiang and Lian Xuemian. This desire had been suppressed for three years; except for the time Chen Nuo helped him when he was on the brink of death, he had never been moved again. On the other side, Bei Ming Jingyang's injuries had mostly healed, but his face was still pale with hatred as he glared at Ye Xiu. After the pill was absorbed, he left amidst Pan Xue's endless thanks. When Pan Xue asked how to repay Master Wufei for saving her life, Master Wufei laughed and said that fate would bring them together again. Meanwhile, the Great Xia only occupied less than 100,000 square miles of land, relying on the seas for survival.
The bar's front door darkened as several burly men walked in. "Mr. Duan, what are you doing?" Huang Kui asked curiously, noticing Duan Ke hadn't moved. Since the white horse had emerged from the river, other celestial steeds had followed, one after another crossing the Milky Way, but none compared to the first white horse, which must have been the king of horses. It was strange; even though the vibration had been turned off, it still woke Li Junxiu from his sleep—perhaps he hadn't been sleeping soundly to begin with. Bai Lian Sword Sect continued, "About Elder Wen's seclusion, I have many doubts. As everyone knows, Elder Wen has already broken through to the fourth realm; there's no reason for him to continue secluding himself." "What good news could make our always melancholic Director Lian smile so brightly?" Duan Ke saw this and couldn't help but chuckle, though his eyes remained puzzled as he observed Lian Haijiang and Lian Xuemian. This desire had been suppressed for three years; except for the time Chen Nuo helped him when he was on the brink of death, he had never been moved again. On the other side, Bei Ming Jingyang's injuries had mostly healed, but his face was still pale with hatred as he glared at Ye Xiu. After the pill was absorbed, he left amidst Pan Xue's endless thanks. When Pan Xue asked how to repay Master Wufei for saving her life, Master Wufei laughed and said that fate would bring them together again. Meanwhile, the Great Xia only occupied less than 100,000 square miles of land, relying on the seas for survival.