Chapter 63 Disappearance Without a Trace

Watching Zhao Fengyang and his companion draw closer step by step, Qin Shengtian could not help but feel a surge of panic. He had originally intended to intercept the two outside the main hall, never expecting them to arrive with such speed.

This completely disrupted his expectations and left him in a state of utter passivity. After all, the exalted envoy of the Mituo Sect was still inside the main hall; once Zhao Fengyang and the other discovered the envoy's true identity, the destruction of the Qin family would likely happen on this very day.

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"And you," Wang Ye turned his gaze toward Deng Lin. Meeting Wang Ye's sharp gaze, perhaps due to the battle that had just concluded, Deng Lin felt an inexplicable wave of panic.

With that settled, Mo Xing finally felt at ease. While others could not perceive his divine decree, he was able to perceive theirs. There was simply nothing more comforting than this.

Wanyan Zongwang was also dragged down from his horse by the combined momentum of the two. Though he managed to avoid a heavy fall, the webbing of his right hand between the thumb and index finger had split open into a bloody gash two or three inches long.

Yunming leaped forward, his longsword thrusting directly outward. Their figures instantly intertwined, sword lights flashing wildly amidst extreme peril.

Li Zhicheng came to a halt, cupping some water from the stream to quench his thirst and wash his face. Mei Hanxia beamed with a radiant smile and similarly scooped up some stream water to refresh herself.

Having said their piece, the two paid no further heed to the members of the Heavenly Demon Cult, and leading their subordinates, they headed north once again. Seeing that their minds were unsettled and realizing it was unwise to press them further, Shangguan Yun simply let them be.

Hua Xiangrong raged, "Since when do the rules of my Hundred Flowers Valley require you to dictate them?" With a slight flick of her hand, her precious sword trembled lightly, slicing open the skin on Shangguan Yun's throat and drawing a gush of fresh blood.

Jin Wancheng's palms carried a mighty and forceful momentum, accompanied by bizarre and unpredictable techniques. He was utterly determined to strike He Zhixian dead beneath his palms.

Chen Zhu thought back to the moment she had been pinned down inside the carriage, hesitating for a moment before finding herself momentarily at a loss for words.

"Hah! Do you even count as a human being? You think I don't know what's on your mind? Tagging along with us to Bali just to pull some shady stunts—humph, keep dreaming," Shanshan snapped back first.

The other half of his spiritual consciousness, enveloping the Profound Sky Realm-Breaking Saber and the storage pouch, tore open a fissure and descended into a mortal realm where spiritual energy was sparse.

Chen Xinyi's heart rate began to skyrocket. She realized that the more critical the situation became, the clearer her mind grew, accompanied by an intoxicating and wild thrill.

The three of them lingered too long beside the car. Noticing the media beginning to cast glances in their direction, Xiao Tao hastily waved her hands to shoo them away.

The enemy's carrier-based aircraft had already sortied to attack, so they ought to achieve a sweeping victory easily, right? Was she perhaps overthinking things?

Remembering how kindly Li Chengxin had always treated her in the past, she resolved to seek out a method from her two masters, Black and White Impermanence, the next time she saw them.

Feeling her body heat against his waist, he felt as though he were enveloped in the gentle warmth of a greenhouse, wafting with a rich, intoxicating fragrance. Tōru Fujiwara imagined that dying of such suffocation would not be bad at all—it could be considered a realm of complete and balanced beauty.

"No, Staff Officer Zhao, Commander Zhang, Zhao Jiao is also exceptionally capable. She has recently self-studied a vast array of specialized courses in aviation command and naval navigation. As our aircraft carrier fleet continues to expand, we are severely lacking in command personnel for carrier-based aircraft. I believe she could serve as the squadron commander of the carrier-based aircraft or even as a carrier captain," said Shangguan Yan.

In her heart, Qiu Zhenyue was one of the characters she had portrayed best. It would be just the right time to see how male fans viewed her.

In the present world, an artisan capable of forging spiritual artifacts was truly as rare as phoenix feathers and unicorn horns.

Unable to attend to anything else, Tao Yaoyao retrieved the hand-drawn blueprint from her peach blossom pouch and began comparing it against the terrain for meticulous planning.

Xia He had no idea what Muexis was thinking, but he could sense that an invisible threat had dissipated. Muexis must have made a certain choice.

"Great-Grandma, you better give it to me straight!" Ye Wei told herself she had to be fierce when dealing with Great-Grandma.

Ye Zifan figured that if he could think of asking Mayor Liu for help, it was only natural that Xie Tianlei was putting in effort with Assistant Feng.

When a gleaming mountain bike came into Ye Wei's field of vision, she felt an intense urge to hug the owner's legs and wail dramatically: "Thanks to the heavens, thanks to the earth."

"What should we do? Three Heavenly Tribulation-stage powerhouses are attacking. I told you the Underworld Emperor would notice. Damn it, if we get dragged back by these Underworld scions, it will be no different from being dead. Before I came from the True Realm, I heard that the new Underworld Emperor is the eldest son of the Underworld Sovereign, and he is naturally cruel and tyrannical," Yan Wanqiu tightly embraced the twins, speaking with bitter hatred.

Watching the look of astonishment on Luo Qinghan's face, Mo Xuan hooked Su Qingge's chin and planted a kiss upon her lips.

May was not the peak tourist season, but there were still quite a few people on the beach. During the midday hours, many chose to set up parasols, basking in the sea breeze while enjoying their leisure time.

However, if one suffered from diabetes and heart disease, attempting to lose weight through medication was an absolute impossibility; such weight-loss pills would only ruin the body further.

"Your Majesty, if there are no pressing matters, this subject will take his leave first," Jia Xu hesitated for a moment before finally offering a slight bow, though he said no more.

Now it was a fine mess: upon discovering who her biological father was, she had even calculated her own mother into the equation and shipped them off together as a package deal.

Nangong Fu frowned slightly, yet he made no effort to parry or even dodge. Relying solely on the red energy shield before him, he successfully intercepted the maiden's talisman attack.

"And you said you weren't thinking about it. Just look at that expression of yours—you were clearly deep in thought," breaking free from his embrace, Liu Feng fluffed herself up into a sitting position.

"The Heaven-Reaching Gourd!" Yang Qing gently cradled the gourd containing the fruit wine, noticing four gleaming golden characters engraved upon it, radiating a mighty aura that seemed on the verge of bursting forth.

"......Am I not doing well? Where am I injured?" Li Jun spread his hands for her to inspect, offering comforting words before suddenly pausing as a thought struck him: *......Is A-Qiu worried about me?* In an instant, the gloomy mood cast by that pile of frustrating accounts was instantly swept away, turning bright and clear.

Yuan Shuai roughly described to the others their encounter with a massive horde of merfolk. Although the rest had not experienced it firsthand, they could still sense the peril of that initial encounter from Yuan Shuai's words.

"I'm feeling a bit under the weather today and just came up to sleep for a bit. Did you need me for something?" Ruan Guan manufactured an excuse, adopting a fatigued tone as she spoke to Jiang Yunyan outside the door.