Volume 1, Chapter 67: My Person-Após o retorno de três anos de treinamento infernal, toda a família se arrepende de não ter começado desde o início(Colina da Flor Pequena)

Shen Du rebuked with an icy tone, then cast a sharp and piercing gaze upon Lin Qianyu.

One could hear clearly from his voice that he was already furious at this moment.

Lin Zhiyu only felt her brain buzzing with a heavy, dazed sensation, and the intense pain throbbing from her forehead reminded her of everything that had happened back then in the laboratory.

Such a situation did not exceed Zhao Hua's expectations at all, nor did he feel the slightest bit of worry in his heart as he patiently waited for the phone call from Xiao Yunfei's side.

Xueyan Xun asked, "Whether I can defeat you or not, we shall know once we try." The Fog Demon Saint Sovereign sneered, "You have now lost your Ice and Snow Origin. If this physical body of yours perishes, it will be a complete and utter destruction. I have no idea where you find the confidence to contend with me. So be it, let me completely annihilate you, the Ice and Snow Saint Sovereign."

For a time, voices throughout the entire Jianghai City reacted with a dual-sided attitude toward this shocking piece of news.

Long Luo said, "The Dragon Realm has been established for little more than a thousand years; its foundation naturally cannot be compared with those ancient factions passed down through the ages. Without supreme God Emperors holding down the fort, this prosperity we have built will instantly crumble into dust."

Amidst his sorrow, Qian Duoduo heard these words, crying while smiling—his rich and varied facial expressions could definitely qualify him for a top-tier actor.

Guo Meiyun tightly embraced Xia Jian, pressing her soft body firmly against his back, which instantly made Xia Jian's breathing rapid and nearly caused him to lose control.

The deterrent power displayed by Venerable Liu Chan this time genuinely aided Lü Xuan; as he spat out blood, the medicinal potency of the Soul-Control Pill lessened its grip slightly, reducing its control to some extent.

Hainan also knew that even if he went abroad, he would not meet a good end. Although he did not know how powerful the higher-ups were, finding out his whereabouts would still be effortless for them.

In fact, exactly as Wanshengtian had imagined, Zhenyuan truly possessed no spirit beast. This could be guessed from the very fact that when Wanshengtian and his spirit beast joined forces to fiercely battle Zhenyuan, they gained the upper hand for the very first time.

Moreover, if Wenxin wanted to help Xian'er eliminate these hidden troubles, it was bound to have far-reaching consequences—after all, anyone daring to act like an arrogant scion nowadays was bound to have some backing and strength! Therefore, Wenxin needed to gain a deeper understanding of the top martial artists and power dynamics in Qingshi Town.

"Yifan, the classmate who came to pick me up said you're starting a company now?" Ah Hai blurted out the question right away.

"It doesn't matter anyway, this is just my fate. Right, you being a male nurse probably won't have an easy time finding a job in the future either," Chu Jiang said, worrying on Chen Qiang's behalf.

This prompted several newly emerged factions to seize the opportunity and attempt to annex these breakaway forces, thereby weakening the power of the Eastern Mythology. Even if they were to merge back together, their strength would be drastically reduced.

The house was old, and the wattle fence meant to keep out wild beasts had mostly collapsed with no one to care for it. Spiderwebs grew across the window frame, which had only half a wooden shutter remaining, serving as a makeshift windshield. The wooden door, secured by an iron lock, was covered in thick dust, and the lock itself was heavily rusted.

"The final loose ends?" Toward this somewhat unhinged 'senior' of the Opening Sun Peak, everyone maintained a bit of wariness, while also being extremely curious about what loose ends he was referring to. Because no matter how one looked at it, this mutated Primordial Ape was the master of the Primordial Ape clan; since it had also emerged, it proved that all the Primordial Apes capable of fighting had already died out.

Three minutes in a fierce battle was merely the blink of an eye. The moment the three minutes were up, Moonlight immediately abandoned the battle, leaving Liu Yunfei and the others—who had been locked in a heated fight with her just a moment before—feeling as though they had punched empty air, leaving a most unpleasant taste in their hearts.

Laozi, however, saw through things much more clearly than Primitive Tianzun. Regarding the eighth saintly position, Laozi harbored boundless doubts in his heart. To be precise, Laozi was quite concerned about one particular person, and that person was none other than Wutian, the Master of the Demon Cult.

The two straddled the motorcycle, and the man in sunglasses kicked the kickstart. The motorcycle sputtered twice and failed to catch. Undiscouraged, the man in sunglasses kicked again. Just as Guo Yi decided to step down and find a place to rest for a while, the motorcycle finally sparked to life with a roar, and trailing black clouds of smoke, it sped off into the distance with supreme flair.