Chapter 47: Li Xin Counsels Lin Xin to Resolve His Inner Knots

Lin Xin looked at Li Xin and suddenly smiled, though a bitter trace tinged the corners of his mouth.

For reasons unknown, the secret he had always been reluctant to share with anyone else poured out uncontrollably when he met Li Xin’s eyes, which were filled with concern.

"Other people don't use attack magic perhaps due to the limitations of their innate talent, but I am simply unable to learn it."

"My innate internal spiritual energy is seventy-four. As long as I am willing, learning attack magic would be effortless for me, yet I am unable to do so."

The phantom power of the two clashed repeatedly and exploded, creating a thunderous roar that caused Mingyu Academy to tremble slightly. Passersby outside the academy looked on in astonishment, wondering what on earth was happening inside.

However, upon seeing the crackling lightning and electricity gathering in Shangguan Fei’s fist, Lan Zhifu cried out in alarm.

Ghost Fifteen had never imagined that Yu Weiyan would cling tightly to his leg and drag him into the embrace of this dark whirlwind. Having been an assassin for so long, the only people in this world who had ever touched his heart were his master and his fellow assassins of the Ghost Division.

That person was dressed in a magnificent and exquisite bright blue cloud-patterned robe, with a tall, upright, and athletic posture that exuded aristocratic elegance. His back was turned, rendering his features indistinct and adding even more to his handsome and mysterious aura.

While Le Bing was rather dull and slow to warm up where matters of the heart were concerned, she was not stupid. How could she be unaware of Shangguan Fei's intention to seize every advantage by proximity?

As the artillery shells landed, massive mushroom clouds surging with countless bolts of internal lightning shot directly into the sky.

Did she harbor some kind of class hatred or national grievance against him? They were barely even acquaintances, yet she looked at him as if he were her father's murderer.

Although he knew about the comforting visit from the upper echelons of Qinchuan, Zhu Da did not leave the western city wall; he merely went to welcome them at the corner where the city walls intersected just as the Scholar Qin was about to arrive.

At this moment, they recalled the corpse demon from three hundred years ago that had beaten them to near-fatal injuries single-handedly.

The night was deep and dark, and the rain poured down like water from an overturned pail. A sudden clap of thunder shattered the already restless and uneasy sweet dreams of countless people.

A tremendous momentum erupted. Fairy Guichen’s expression shifted, and she pointed a finger, causing a massive light barrier to envelop the space above Chu Tianze.

Within three days, he had thoroughly investigated Wan Jialiang's daily routine, finding out clearly where he went and at what times.

The rammed-earth city wall was covered with scars, with chunks of earth falling away to form hollows, and blood stained the entire wall, looking all the more startling and heart-pounding in the sunlight.

A certain giant red dragon merely flicked its tail, and dozens of zombies were sent flying away by the sweep.

The silver-spotted leopard already had thoughts of retreating, but it did not dare to move because Jiang Hai had yet to make any indication. Yet, how Jiang Hai longed to leave this place as well!

The Yuan household was very lively today. Aside from the third generation of the Yuan family, both uncles and aunts were present today.

Although Ye Xiaofeng had experienced battles of this scale before, there had always been breaks in between where he could rest slightly to recover his body before continuing the fight.

However, the power of the Six Paths of Reincarnation transcended all living beings, and the intertwining of the six forces was far from being as simple as mere addition. At the slightest touch, that illusory figure was like smoke blown by the wind, dimming the sacred phantom considerably.

Lin Xiyu looked at his retreating back with a very complex expression. With a troubled look on her face, she stretched her arm out from beneath the quilt and pulled up her sleeve.

A terrifying might instantly swept across the surroundings, ruthlessly shattering those trembling balls of light. Wisps of faint aura instantly became ownerless objects, lingering in the void.

Karin asked excitedly upon hearing this, and at the same time, she caught sight of Kakashi sitting in the seventh training ground.

Although Chu Mengyao looked very calm on the surface, her heart was extremely anxious. She had promised the children she would find the three of them; if she failed, she had no idea how heartbroken and despairing the children would be. More importantly, for the three children to just vanish like this was by no means a good thing.