Chapter 63: Su Zhihan: Hahaha, please call me the Regent!

Flicking Ning Yunyan's tie, Song Yu uttered a timeless truth with a smirk, "Cousin, you are such a flirt."

Su Zhihan burst out laughing, "Pfft!"

Ning Yunyan's face darkened instantly.

"You're the flirt, your entire family are flirts! I just didn't pay attention today, but aren't you always decked out in flashy, gaudy clothes every single day? That's just the pot calling the kettle black, I spit on your logic!"

Though Ning Yunyan was thoroughly embarrassed, he was determined to win the argument no matter what.

Lin Jie's expression remained relatively composed, not giving too much away. Yet, a close look into his eyes revealed a sense of displeasure, even a simmering anger hidden beneath the surface.

If such words were spoken to anyone else, they would simply laugh it off. But directed at Ren Yingying, the effect was entirely different. Her clever, perceptive mind, so brilliantly effective when dealing with others, would inevitably overcomplicate even the simplest matters the moment she turned it upon herself.

Yet three days had passed. He had seen plenty of local specialties, but not a single living soul. Just as he was about to press forward directly and try his luck, he heard a commotion of loud voices echoing from not far away.

Ji Xin grew increasingly animated as he spoke, praising Tang Feng to the heavens. Not only that, but the cultivators behind him who had previously ventured into the Northern Wasteland chimed in as well, leaving the surrounding crowd completely bewildered.

Covered in Armament Haki, every single petal blade of Senbonzakura exuded a dark and terrifying aura. Yet it lasted only for a fleeting moment before the Haki receded, and Senbonzakura returned to its original appearance—mysterious, elegant, and exceptionally noble. Only in this state did Senbonzakura truly reveal its extraordinary beauty.

Because they had no idea how long they would be drifting at sea—perhaps, should bad luck strike, they might fail to encounter any floating islands for an extended period—the people on board would run out of food! Even though they could scavenge some sustenance from the ocean, it was hardly enough to solve all their problems, such as various deficiency-related maritime illnesses caused by malnutrition.

"Sigh, we'll just have to wait for the annual grand competition to see. We can evaluate this child then and determine whether he has what it takes to become another great admiral in the Marines," Sengoku sighed with a deep frown, a look of worry clouding his face.

Before the nurses could pay their respects to the "Supreme Overlord," Jiajia raised her staff high and loudly chanted an incantation from another world.

Karin's performance today was quite remarkable, even exceeding Aizen's expectations. Through today's sparring session, Aizen discovered that Karin's spiritual pressure had grown significantly—it was a massive leap forward. Thus, upon returning to the training chamber, he immediately questioned Karin about it.

Fortunately, upon arriving in this City of Seven Treasures, Lin He found an establishment called the Seven Treasures Inn to rest, while also taking the opportunity to gather all sorts of information circulating within the city.

Coronado Island in San Diego, California, means "crown" in Spanish and boasts some of the finest beaches in the United States. It is the ultimate destination for cycling, sunset viewing, water sports, sailing, and beach volleyball.

Watching Qin Fen at this moment, Zhou Shen silently shook her head. She had no idea what specific trials Qin Fen had been through, nor what had caused such a drastic shift in his state of mind. But regardless of the cause, the present Qin Fen emanated nothing but a profound sense of desolation to her.

Shaoli and her grandfather owed their lives to a kind-hearted benefactor who had secretly rescued them. They fled by night, traveling all the way until they reached Mountain-Back Village, where they finally found peace and stability.

Muffled cries echoed from not far away, sounding remarkably like cats in heat. Remembering the yellow apricots outside, she resolved not to let those feline creatures ruin them.

Holding the Wheel of Destruction, Yunxiao began gathering the power of laws within her body, gradually channeling it into the artifact. Having already refined the Wheel of Destruction, she was fully capable of triggering its self-destruction.

Gritting his teeth, Zheng Chen halted his sprint. Watching the barrage of sword qi hurtling toward him, he took a deep breath and charged straight into the onslaught.