Chapter Fifty-Six: Advancing into the Top Three

The more Li Zhengzhi thought about it, the stranger it felt. A demon with such formidable powers had merely launched a mental attack on Long Xingyu to regress his cultivation—why not simply kill him?

Given Electrum's abilities, killing Long Xingyu would naturally have been effortless. However, the embodiment of the Heavenly Dao, Liu Liu, had given strict instructions that Long Xingyu could not die, lest it cause massive chaos within the heavenly order. Therefore, whether it was Feng Xiu or Electrum, they could only spare Long Xingyu's dog life and let him linger on in agony.

Su Jinling understood somewhat why Prince Qingning was as dashing and elegant as a legend. With a mother as ethereal as swirling wind and fluttering snow, how could her son not be as graceful as light clouds shielding the moon? No wonder the emperor had fallen for her at first sight and made her a imperial concubine the very next day.

Dharma King Jinchan also reminisced for a long time, yet failed to recall any powerful experts or significant figures appearing. He only mentioned that for nearly a thousand years, the imperial garden, the woods, the lake, and the mountain peak had remained unchanged, and to know any details, he would have to check the historical records.

Everyone returned to reality. By this time, it was already evening, and the surroundings had grown dark. Naturally, everyone began to think of dual cultivation, which had become Ziyun's mandatory nightly lesson. Fortunately, it was dual cultivation; otherwise, dealing with four people every night under normal circumstances—how could any normal man possibly endure it? Hahaha, though only Ziyun was laughing wildly in his heart.

When the grasshopper returned, his face was full of anger. His face was naturally dark, and this fit of anger made it look even more unsightly.

Looking closely, sure enough, behind Xuejian were indeed several neat, tasseled flower ropes of various colors. She had never paid attention to them before, assuming they were merely some exquisite decorative knots.

Although Wang Junfeng's voice was kept very low, it still reached his ears, prompting him to glance slightly to the left and right.

Zhou Bo did not speak, only looking at her. Fine, fine, Xuejian admitted that despite living two lifetimes, this was her first time taking the lead on her own, and she felt somewhat flustered.

As Kexin had anticipated, the Min family did not take a fancy to Brother Fei. An Fei was five years older than the Min family's daughter and only held the title of a xiucai; how could the Min family possibly look upon him favorably?

Especially thinking that next year he would be able to show his face properly before people from neighboring villages, his mood became even more buoyant.

The flying Tie Dan grabbed the hair of the ghost possessing Luo Rong and pulled the ghost straight out.

Having stayed in the White House for a full month, Ike rarely walked out, preparing to take a stroll outside.

"There are many reasons, most likely stemming from our lack of faith," Panties said, its tone inadvertently turning a bit vicissitudinous, though it tried very hard to avoid such emotions.

However, even more tragically, the mouthful of cola Lin风 spat out landed squarely on Yun Yue's chest right across from him.

At that moment, somewhere in the ethereal void, the unconscious Mrs. Henry seemed to hear that familiar voice once again.

In this matter, China was not wrong, Chu Yun'er was not wrong, Cui Mingmei was not wrong, and Ike was not wrong either.

See? I knew she would have this reaction. This is the very reason I had to leave; I fear pity, yet I also have my own pride.

I stepped out from behind the screen. Tai'an and Xunyun were no longer there, and Su Xumian stood quietly, extending his hand toward me.

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a dozen murderous gazes shoot toward him, causing this newly minted level fifty-one archer to shiver involuntarily.

"Apologies!" After the middle-aged man left, Lin Feng smiled slightly at the bodyguard in black. Had it not been for the gesture the bodyguard made earlier, he probably would have clashed with him, and besides, the other party had given him plenty of face.

Xiao Yechen was already asleep, so she naturally could not continue standing here. Leaving was also out of the question, so she had no choice but to walk over and sit on the sofa.

Saying this, Su Qingya scrolled down through the comment section. Many people in the fashion industry had begun voicing their support, completely controlling public opinion.