Chapter 61: Eerie Laughter

The ink-like night sky cast a quiet, gauze-like veil over the academy.
Feng Ruqing stood on a high vantage point, her robes fluttering in the wind, exuding an aura of absolute dominance that looked down upon the world.
Her gaze swept across the flickering lights of the courtyard, a subtle, imperceptible smile curving the corners of her lips—a reflection of satisfaction with her current achievements and eager anticipation for future challenges.
"You're here?" she asked softly, her tone carrying a trace of unquestionable majesty.
Footsteps grew clearer, and a figure emerged.

"Since you won't talk, you might as well stay in the hospital. I'm leaving." Zheng Jin'an's face darkened with anger as he turned and walked away.
The wet nurse's words were undoubtedly a bombshell. Not only had Bai Yunchu never heard of it, but Bai Yunxiu and Pang Jian were equally oblivious to this truth.

Dongfang Youyu was a man of extreme forbearance, never showing the slightest bit of anger even when An Honghan failed to acknowledge him properly.
He had come to rescue Bu Fan, but seeing the current situation, it seemed impossible. Expecting him to fight them head-on? Forget it.

Blue Qi was clearly different from those ordinary Martial Kings; he possessed the Fire Dragon Spirit Flame. Within his body, the Fire Dragon Spirit Crystal and the Ten-Color Tree in the universe both lit up. The input end was the Fire Dragon Spirit Crystal, while the output end was the Ten-Color Tree. Before input, the Fire Dragon Spirit Flame was in its juvenile stage, but after output, its power soared more than tenfold, now comparable to the Calamity-Incinerating Fire.

Boom! Just as Zhan Peng's internal alarm bells rang wildly, the so-called signal flare completely detonated, blasting a fiery domain across a radius of one mile.

"Feigned death..." Wuxing froze for a long moment. Gradually, beneath her disheveled hair, her eyes bulged violently, and her already sunken sockets made her gaze look terrifyingly monstrous.

After listening to An Yunyi's question, Grand Tutor Zhao explained a whole slew of reasoning, leaving all the children completely dumbfounded.

Ambergris was a precious ancient spice with a long-lasting and exceptionally pleasant fragrance. Many high-ranking officials and nobles adored it, but unfortunately, this spice was exceedingly rare, and usually only the imperial palace could frequently enjoy its scent.

The Prince had given explicit instructions that this was an urgent matter of the utmost importance, and Qian Jiyao's affair had to be prioritized, so how dare he delay?

Tang Yi had made it so clear that even the examinees from the Northern District understood, yet Bai Ye, caught up in his own confusion, simply could not grasp the meaning.

Aside from startling the gathered crowd and driving them back to a greater distance, the descent of this tenth heavenly tribulation pushed the already precarious special-grade forging room to its absolute limit.

Yet as long as one persevered and formed the habit, physical exercise would actually become addictive; going even a single day without activity would leave one feeling rusted.

A roar erupted, unleashing sound waves that impacted the void and crashed against the Dao diagram, instantly sending the purple-gold imperial seal in the center flying into the air.

Seeing this scene, the expressions on the faces of Chu Kuangren and the other two turned comical. Their eyes widened and their mouths dropped open, as if they had just swallowed a piece of shit.

Seeing Tang Yi's finger reaching out, Long Xuyang felt a sudden jolt in his heart with an ominous premonition. Instinctively, he wanted to withdraw the long sword in his hand and rapidly retreat.

"No, I must think of a way to try it out," Li Changlin had already quietly hatched a plan in his heart.

Furthermore, the moment the Qilin martial soul broke through to ten stars, the powerful heavenly might fed back to Chu Yan allowed his cultivation realm to effortlessly and instantaneously break through to the peak of the Upper Martial Emperor realm.

Upon entering, one was naturally greeted by attendants. Inside the main hall, the gathering was clearly divided into five factions, while the two major incoming forces were "Jianghu" and the Alliance. However, the number of arrivals was small; each side was represented by one person who could genuinely speak for their entire faction, one representative of their peak combat strength, and two attendants.

The Fachu Finger suddenly thrust into the mix, forcing Zhuge Duo to divert energy from his original plan to coordinate with him. Even I and my grandfathers joined in to fool him with an act, which had amused me to no end.

If one were to follow ordinary principles, many of Zhou Quan's circumstances were inexplicable. Following conventional standards, Zhou Quan would never have been able to go diving with his chubby son—something beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.