Volume 1, Chapter 52: The Senior Sister's Socks

The ground heaved with a rumbling sound as the Earth-Walking Immortal sped closer from beneath.

Zuo Ran gracefully retreated to the side, content to watch the spectacle as a bystander.

Qin Zheng released his spiritual sense, sensing the subterranean presence. It was already right beneath his feet and about to burst forth with a fierce attack.

In the blink of an eye, Qin Zheng suddenly flashed and dodged behind a pillar inside the room.

Liu Ye had been dreaming of Wei Lü, unaware that the latter had already entered reality. Wei Lü's azure eyes stared unblinkingly at Liu Ye, that deep shade of blue growing increasingly profound, as if trying to suck Liu Ye into it.

"Could it be that he has already broken through to the mid-stage of the Martial Saint realm?" the middle-aged man behind Gulun asked, unwilling to give up.

Suddenly, a rich intent to battle surged from Jiang Hai, and golden battle qi enveloped his body like a roaring, blazing golden flame.

In front of the courtyard lay a concrete path that stretched far into the distance. This concrete path was uneven, with the soil beneath the concrete exposed in several places.

Zeng Gong and the others, however, assumed that Yang Suifeng was being magnanimous and too lazy to explain, which unexpectedly filled them with even more respect. They then began to talk about the garrison troops defending the Zeng family estate. Yang Suifeng frowned slightly, neither nodding nor shaking his head, which only made Zeng Gong and the others feel even more apprehensive and uneasy.

No matter what Yu Shui Lanruo said, nothing was as bizarre as those four words: a fifty-year personal life insurance contract. What on earth was that supposed to mean?

Of course, for those ancient martial artists who single-mindedly pursued the highest realm of martial arts, gold and silver wealth were already secondary matters.

Lin Xiang was filled with doubt. Zhu Qian seemed far too excited about recognizing Chen Baiyi as her adoptive father; this completely contradicted her usual personality.

The old man's face was livid, his eyes blazing with fury. His chilling gaze locked directly onto Lin Xiang, making Lin Xiang suddenly feel a cold shiver run all over his body.

"Step aside, don't block my way." Jiang Hai had just intended to help Ren Chu, but he never expected that the other person would completely reject his goodwill and instead shout at him.

"Perhaps it doesn't hurt as much as it used to. It's just that I suddenly remembered things I haven't thought about in a long time, and I didn't expect my stomach to still feel this uncomfortable." Yin Rongyu lowered his eyes, as if a multitude of unpleasant memories were churning within his mind.

"Haha, good, you'll definitely be well-fed. Forget about just having enough to eat; if you want to feast on delicacies from the land and sea at every single meal, Brother Yu will satisfy you." Ye Tianyu laughed heartily and said. With his current financial resources, all of this was naturally not a problem.

"Brother Long, the other party is acting rather domineering; the brothers don't seem to be able to stop them anymore!" An Lengling blurted out suddenly.

While saying this, he was actually probing. If these two were father and son, things would be much easier to handle. However, he felt a bit disappointed as he failed to obtain any information; this old grandmaster still possessed some capability.

Early the next morning, when Li Qianqiu woke up once again, she looked at the quilt covering her body, paused slightly, and then felt a wave of warmth wash over her.

"Ye Tianlong, you are being too presumptuous!" Faced with Ye Tianyu's repeated provocations today, Qian Santiao could barely suppress the anger raging in his heart.

Li Qianqiu only felt a slight trace of tension at the very beginning, but she then completely relaxed and, without realizing it, fell asleep again.

Song Yiyi had no desire whatsoever to cook any meals, yet she had no good way to deal with the conditions—or rather, the threats—put forward by Houhou Ce.

With less than three months remaining before the start of the Universe Genius Tournament, Qin Chuan had entered a state of epiphany, and there was no telling when he would awaken.

Because the machine was excessively bulky and operating it required time, Chen Xing intended to use it to massacre everyone and then sweep across the city on a massive scale.

A tall man dressed entirely in black and wearing dark sunglasses walked out from inside, using his hand to hold the door open.

As a result, Wei Xiyue's worst fear came true. Huo Lingxiao truly failed to restrain himself and rushed forward to start a fight with Huo Zeyu.