Chapter 36

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However, Feng Wuxie’s presence would likewise appear before the eyes of the world. By now, quite a few people in Wancheng probably knew Feng Wuxie’s identity. Fortunately, Qingyi was still in Wancheng; at the critical moment, Qingyi would help Feng Wuxie escape. Of course, to reduce the danger to Feng Wuxie, the safest course was for Bai Yu to cause as little trouble as possible.

“I already told you—do not call me Master again. Otherwise, do not blame me for killing you.” A sword appeared in Di Jun’s hand, its tip pressed directly against Yan Wu’s throat.

However, the divine physician had warned beforehand that severing the meridians was merely a temporary expedient. Not only could it not cure the problem completely, it would also lead to serious consequences. Sure enough, after enjoying half a year of comfort, the warhorse died within a day of the needles being removed.

Everyone who saw Zhen Si’s sixth spirit could not help drawing in a sharp breath, and exclamations of astonishment rang out one after another.

As for Kou Zhong, Xu Ziling, and Tu Li, after hearing the voice of that fox, they could not help but let out a great sigh of relief, their minds relaxing considerably. Yet when experts crossed swords, how could one afford to let down their guard? Was that not simply offering oneself up for trouble?

Although that fox had confessed his identity to Shang Xiuxun and Zhenzhen, he had never mentioned his parents. Yet when it came to marriage, the elders of both families had to be present. Taking advantage of the opportunity, Zhenzhen directly brought up the matter she had always been afraid to mention.

I knew he was referring to the night we had fought with the heroes during the martial arts tournament, but the way he put it was far too ambiguous. Everyone knew he was a broad-minded, simple, honest man; any twisted interpretation of his words was purely the product of a dirty mind. Even so, none of them could resist their muffled giggles.

“Four months from now: Taiyang City, the Tianyu Sect, and the cultivation method my mother left behind.” Watching the old man depart, Zhou Tian clenched all five fingers, his eyes brimming with intense fighting spirit as he murmured.

Lan Rongyue found it strange. According to Rong Yun, Yun Jie should have been living in seclusion on some island. Why, then, had he crossed paths with Bai Yu?

Liu Fei flicked his right wrist. The folding fan in his hand sprang open and swept fiercely toward Song Zhengping.

They had already received word that if the Phantom Troupe appeared here, their target was most likely the gang’s auction.

The Rose of Steel gripped her butterfly knife tightly, looking ready to slash any living creature that came near.

As long as he released the black threads continually surging from his hand, he could be teleported out at once.

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Ning Que’s gaze grew somewhat hollow. He sat quietly upon the grass, and it seemed as though heaven and earth had fallen still. Calmly, he raised both hands, sensing the wind flowing past his ears and the warmth cast down by the sun.

Parisstone was even more direct. After contacting the Twelve Branches’ Botobai, he explained the situation to the Heavenly Arena as well.

He had always assumed that the famous star of Sea City, Liu Xueqing, whom the students spoke so highly of, was immensely popular in Yunnan and must be the aloof, mature-sister type.

It was just like how, after a stock had completely collapsed, those trapped in the deepest losses were the ones who hyped it most fiercely.

The fruit of the Seven-Colored Flower Tree was an especially unusual treasure, and a coveted target for many gourmet hunters and medical hunters.

“Whatever happens, I intend to go and take a look. Since the people from the Hunter Association will not teach me, I will go see for myself.” Killua was already unable to wait.

He still chose to ride side by side with Shen Nianyi. Shen Nianyi was equally cautious during this rest stop. He did not even go to Madam Shen’s carriage to take another look, remaining in the middle of the procession, neither ahead nor behind.

After all, Black Mang was also being restrained, and he simply did not dare unleash his killing moves against Su Sha Sumian without reservation.

Precisely because of this, I deliberately left this gap open—and the purpose was perfectly obvious: to insert something into it.

“Silence! All of you, be quiet!” Emperor Zhong’s face was flushed red, and he was clearly extremely embarrassed. He had never imagined that the man standing before him, who was even more handsome than himself, was actually Lin Feng—the very man he intended to avenge himself upon.

Min Lan hesitated for a moment before finally nodding. Then she pulled He Xi aside and whispered her instructions.

Two years of love had left her nothing but wounds, so now she was even less willing to casually discard the strong façade she had built around herself.

After thinking it over, she gave up. The place where they were could very well be more dangerous than here. If she became distracted even slightly, the consequences would be impossible to predict.

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Although they were separated by the crystal pillars, Chu Xinghan could still see that those creatures had not died. They were locked inside the crystal pillars in a state of forced slumber, while simultaneously supplying their own soul power and life force to help the beings here create immortal heavenly soldiers capable of resisting the martial artists who had just arrived.

The river flowed without end, and the violent wind raged on endlessly, like a world-shaking beast. Even after swallowing a hundred leopards, it remained unsatisfied and continued charging toward Ning Xiaoshan with vast, overwhelming force. Its ferocious bearing seemed intent on devouring the enemy before it, leaving Ning Xiaoshan’s jade-like face deathly pale as she nearly forgot to resist.

Jiang Bing had always been the most forthright. Perhaps she had recalled the struggles between her own mother and the favored concubines in the manor, and for a moment she could not help speaking up in defense of the Princess of Northern Frontier.

Amid the silence inside the main room and the system’s incessant clamor, Song Xing turned her gaze toward the wisteria wall outside the window, vibrant with purple blossoms and green leaves. As the spring breeze swept past, bathing the world in radiant spring light, and the flowers grew more beautiful with every passing second, she sighed inwardly. She had thought that leaving the imperial capital to join the production crew would grant her a peaceful spring. It seemed that no matter what, she would have to return to the Academy of Arts.

After appearing, the sea monster Barak casually flicked its tail, sending a string of water droplets flying like rain. Its cold, terrifying gaze swept across its surroundings before settling on the demon dragon in the distance, which had already caught the scent of danger. Barak spread its enormous jaws and let out a greedy hiss.

Jia Ru naturally had no interest in worrying about Lu Li’s psychological problems. Once she learned that she could fulfill the requirement without forcing a final result, she immediately agreed without another word.

“Sixth Prince, whatever business you have with me, say it plainly. I dislike beating around the bush…” Feng Yufei sneered.

After all, Cao Cao was still alive. What was more, while Cao Cao had lived, he had wanted to become emperor. It was only because the people of the realm condemned him as a treacherous minister that he had not done so. But seeing from the underworld that his son had established the Great Wei, Cao Cao would naturally have felt immensely gratified.

Just as Yun Hun Gu had said, when Yu Wuya fell into the magma, he had thought himself doomed. Then he saw Meng Tian’er leap down from above, and an indescribable feeling welled up inside him. He hoped that Meng Tian’er could live well—to marry, have children, and spend her entire life in peace, happiness, and completeness.

Seeing the unmistakable concern in Shangguan Honglie’s eyes, Feng Yufei smiled sweetly, as though the pain in her shoulder had suddenly become far less noticeable.

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