Chapter Sixty-Two (Two-in-One)

His ultimate goal was not the already ruined demon cave, but rather the path that the demon cave had once controlled.

The residents were undoubtedly scattered throughout the Bai residence, and as time passed, hostile residents were bound to encounter one another.

Following this incident, the Gloomy Sky Evil Art vanished completely from the cultivation world until it was later accidentally discovered by the Old Monster Skull Spirit, who used the might of this technique to establish the Ghost Valley Sect and become a regional overlord.

Ye Tanming was the Old Dowager's most favored grandson, and barring any unforeseen circumstances, the future leadership of the Ye family would fall into his hands.

Because the elves worshipped the moon goddess, and every time the moon rose coincided with the setting of the sun, the moon seemed to banish the sun. Today, the entire continent trembled beneath the feet of the elves, which was why the Omaya Empire was also known as the "Sun-Chaser Dynasty."

"The one who fails to grasp the situation is you. Have you never considered that if all these Celestial Venerables were to die, the Jill family would be finished as well?" Qin Yu said, sword intent condensing around his body as swords materialized one after another.

Guan Liang asked, gazing up at the obelisk that soared into the clouds. Looking up, none of them could see the very top of the obelisk, which only deepened everyone's understanding of the wondrous nature of the Demon Realm illusion.

The more he thought and the more he witnessed, the deeper Luo Tian's certainty became. Eventually, Luo Tian could even keep his expression completely casual, and beneath this casual exterior lay a heart forged with profound fear.

After the old man finished speaking, those taking the consciousness test proceeded in the order of the queue. The so-called soul stele looked like nothing more than a slightly aged stone monument; although it exuded a profound sense of antiquity, it possessed no special aura.

"I wonder if Miss Yu has come today to see my elder brother about something?" Mu Jinghong asked straight to the point.

"He is waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity to deal us a fatal blow." Liu Shuang's voice was muffled, sounding like a sword still in its scabbard, with only a faint trace of murderous intent leaking out.

Liu Shuang had no concerns about what might happen if his actions were exposed. He still held Brahma as a trump card, and Brahma's immense strength was absolute guarantee for the safety of himself and his current brothers.

Urged by Bifa's incantation, the blazing fire bead slowly rotated, and the red flames upon its surface gradually turned into the searing white hue seen only under extreme temperatures.

That voice... That voice... Liu Shuang suddenly widened his eyes and looked at himself. The moment he looked, absolute terror instantly welled up in his gaze.

As expected, I initially thought you had grown a merciful heart, but in the end, it's still like this. You said you were treating everyone to a gathering, but by the end you were thoroughly drunk—who would dare let you pay the bill now? Wu Xuefei inwardly muttered a complaint, yet could only agree in the end.

A moment later, a luxurious carriage stopped outside the altar of heaven, and an exotic young man with purple hair and purple eyes slowly stepped down, followed by two attendants.

The three people beside him instantly wore bitter smiles. The three of them hadn't even seen how Ling Luo made his move, let alone figure out how to fight him, let alone kill him—this was simply an egg striking a rock.

Hua Xuechun could not help but burn with anger. How could someone speak with such absolute certainty about something they knew nothing about? Weren't you just toying with me? With this kind of time, I'd be better off going to the Ganchengzi police station to ask myself rather than sitting here exchanging pleasantries with you.

As the young master of a secluded clan, his grace and demeanor were naturally extraordinary. Being the young master of a secluded clan, Shui Zhongyue had been cold and detached since childhood; all things in the mortal world were merely passing smoke to him and had naturally never entered his heart or his eyes.

Luzhu was holding someone, and seeing that Ruoyun gave no instructions for a long time, she could not help but let out a couple of coughs.

Feng Xi looked up toward the summit of the mountain valley, where pine trees were verdant and cypresses lush, with green vines and emerald creepers swaying in the breeze. Deep within the valley, hanging vines formed screens and waterfalls cascaded down like curtains, plunging rapidly into the clear pool before them. Fish in the pool were clearly visible, gathering in large numbers, seemingly floating in empty space with nothing to lean upon, their shadows cast sharply upon the stones below, motionless.

The section chief knew that intelligence operations could not be conducted without money. Especially for Xiao Tianhao, trying to infiltrate the upper circles of the Military Statistics Bureau purely on his own abilities would be extremely difficult.

Today, the Ryukyu royal court lacks a sovereign, and the armies of Wa have already pressed to the border. A great battle is imminent, hanging by a thread between life and death—where, in the end, should he go?

Liang Nanzhu felt a sudden pang in his heart, feeling hollow and empty inside, yet a lingering soreness twitched persistently at his heartstrings.

Pedestrians on the street cast sideways glances. Some sneered, some were curious, and others averted their eyes out of propriety—all sorts of people were present.

These two had met by chance, and for some unknown reason felt a mutual sympathy, becoming fast friends. It must be said that this top scholar Feng possessed a certain magical charm; the middle-aged Confucian scholar Lin Hong associated intimately with him, and the notorious, capital-famous playboy Third Prince Rong Yunhao also looked upon him with favor. He truly possessed immense charm, didn't he?

Zhiyuan and Xizi had originally wanted to take the opportunity to stroll around the streets, but seeing this situation, they were somewhat dumbfounded, both casting resentful glances at Li Si.

A person like Master Lin was already an immortal among men. How could ordinary mortals possibly hope to rival such a figure?

"Longyang?" The two men looked at each other and burst into laughter. "Longyang, so it's you, this useless piece of trash! You really are as dissolute and incompetent as the rumors say, even bringing a woman when you go out!" Saying this, they didn't even bother to look at Longyang, instead leering uninhibitedly and frivolously at Wang Mingzhu.

Feeling the drastic drop in the surrounding temperature, a flicker of envy crossed Longyang's eyes.

Because at that time, she believed that as long as she pleased these people, as long as she remained submissive, Xu Chenghuan would cast a few more glances in her direction because of their connection.