Chapter 23: Confrontation

Huan Xin followed Huan Yi directly to the riverbank in the backyard. The sun had climbed to its zenith, and in the scorching glare, Huan Xin found it difficult to clearly see the large figure standing ahead.

Those fragile features—a few such days in one’s life are enough. From the moment she stepped out of that door, she could choose to be the blade of a master.

After selecting the soup base, sauces, meat, vegetables, and some seafood for the hot pot, Lan Xingyan led him to the snack section to start picking out treats.

Since things had reached this point, his life was the priority. It would be better to escape, join forces with those outside, and then wait for an opportunity to strike back. He gritted his teeth and, under the guard of his attendants, began to retreat toward the main hall entrance.

Yet, no matter how much agony he felt in his heart, his face only turned a shade paler; he dared not utter a single word more to his mother.

Later, we had a child. I realized I was not just a husband, but also a father. If I were not strong, how could I ensure my wife and child lived without worry?

Meanwhile, Su Muyao and Baili Yanmo were reclining on the same cushion, snuggled together, chatting idly in a scene of serene and harmonious tranquility.

Who was this man radiating such an aggressive aura? How could he possess such a powerful, kingly presence?

After Zhu Yu finished speaking, she pulled Sun Jue over to check his pulse immediately. This time, she was extremely thorough, comparing the pulses on both wrists repeatedly and even using silver needles to probe several of Sun Jue’s acupuncture points to observe his reactions. She then took the silk scroll, read the prescription on it over and over, and suddenly burst into hearty laughter.

Su Muyao’s calm voice drifted over, causing Beitang Xian’s heart to skip a beat. She turned to look at Su Muyao, a flash of murderous intent crossing her eyes.

At that moment, the Night King Heavenly Demon clearly sensed the opportunity, immediately driving the Demon-Slaying Spear forward once more in a fierce and powerful charge.

In every aspect involving the government—such as trademark registration, food production licenses, health permits, and water withdrawal permits—Xiang Zhili could easily hold the mineral water plant by the throat. Even if the factory were built and began production, it could never be sold, nor would anyone dare to sell it.

The man stared at Qin Tangyuan’s retreating back again and again, feeling a sense of familiarity, yet he could not quite place it.

"It is nothing of importance, but Factory Manager Wang just mentioned that their Xugou Shipyard would not be moving to the Lingang Economic Development Zone, and we all feel very regretful," Zheng Yingtai said, hurriedly offering a smile.

"Thank you, My Lord!" Meng Chi was overjoyed upon hearing this. Although he was a nobleman, he was not from one of the high-ranking noble houses like Maoji, Tusan, or Dioke. That was why he had secretly become a spy for Dioke. To be able to shed such a dishonorable identity and become a Deputy Consultant of the Privy Council was a reward he had never even dared to dream of.

"A cultivation at the sixth level of Foundation Establishment is indeed considered an expert in this era," Liu Yansong said with a calm smile. Naturally, he would not tell Lian Cheng that he was already at the eighth level. Moreover, Liu Yansong knew well that even if he revealed it now, the other party likely would not believe him.

At this moment, having fused the second wave of spiritual energy, the magic power within Liu Yansong’s body climbed steadily, and in an instant, he had met the requirements to advance to the eighth level of Foundation Establishment.

"How could I impose upon you so..." Shirou still wanted to decline, even though she truly had not experienced the concept of "meat" for a very long time.

"She is far too ruthless." Frowning, Huang Quan spoke with displeasure. Looking at the injury on Zheng Yi’s palm, it was clear it would not heal in a day or two; his recovery speed had been hindered.

Since entering the Immortal Realm, she had been with her sister and Shuangshuang. Only after arriving here did they realize that the Immortal Realm was far more terrifying than the Mortal Realm. The competition for survival was even greater; unlike the Mortal Realm, where experts could find food everywhere, here, there were simply too many experts.

Bai Xiuying’s expression changed slightly. Although Wu Zhi’s mention of "bad luck" was not directed at her, today’s events had indeed been triggered by her.

"What? The Zerg are attacking? No worries, here is a Beast-Taming Rice Ball, that will settle it!" Lin Hai took out ten rice balls and handed them to the guest.

The mutated cedars did not have strong offensive capabilities; their true strength lay in their defense. The team remained steady and cautious, advancing step by step.

The building was magnificent. Despite the long passage of time, it seemed as if not a single trace had been left upon it. On both sides stood tall white jade columns, carved with intricate patterns. The patterns were primarily of flowers, blooming in competition, so lifelike they seemed real.

Before Xuan Tianyi could finish speaking, a voice came from within the tower. Hearing it, Xuan Tianyi paused slightly. Could it be that something had really happened inside? Yet, the seven days had not passed, so even the elders of this place could not enter.

Bu Qi, Bu Er, Ao Nan, Gu Yun, Zi Chun, and the others quickly shielded Li Ziyu, holding their weapons across their chests, showing no fear of the arrows surrounding them. Under the cover of her sleeves, Li Ziyu gripped her throwing darts and grenades. The two sides stood in a tense standoff, with the situation ready to explode at any moment.

Though he grumbled in his heart, he still greeted them with a smile, while a farmhand ran into the manor to report to the young masters in charge.

With a loud "boom," the shattered blade energy danced wildly, and the four blade beams from Tuoba Liuyun turned and struck toward him in a fury.

Wait, if that were truly the case, there was one more method Xuan Tianyi had not yet tried.

—So, this is what my own "reality" looks like now? So grotesque?

Feide walked behind Yutian as the other guests lined up to enter the banquet hall. Feide did not see anyone else wearing armor to the banquet. Whether it was the guards at the entrance or the nobles of Black Swamp City, they all focused their attention on Feide.

Whenever they recalled this matter, the two of them could not cultivate in the Immortal Realm, and their hatred for Wu Fan grew deeper and deeper.

The group hiding outside, watching Ye Feng pick up the dragon egg directly, felt somewhat astonished. How could this guy be so crude? Was he not afraid of scaring her?