This girl just loves to watch the world burn.

"By the way, my little disciple, try concealing your other spiritual roots for now, leaving only the fire spiritual root visible, and test it." Li Tianhen produced a spirit-testing stone and handed it to Si Nansheng.

Si Nansheng obediently gripped the spirit-testing stone and channeled her spiritual energy into it, causing the stone to instantly flare with a crimson light.

"It seems that the lotus flower in your dantian not only helps conceal your spiritual roots but can even mask the very aura they emit. That is for the best as well; when you venture out in the future, you can—"

With the winter smog running high, being able to rely on the instrument landing system to take off and touch down right on time made Qin Tian feel as though his luck had simply exploded.

"Yes, when I drew my gun, he swept at me with that wooden sword, and then I heard the sound of the handgun snapping apart," Wang Dao said, having already sorted out the entire sequence of events.

This meant that Guo Dalong, coming purely from humble origins, had astonishingly stepped into the upper three realms of cultivation.

Yet the reality was precisely this: in a trial comprising four stages, could the first stage really be passed with such effortless ease?

"Trash pills in the Emperor Empire cost several hundred yuan each. What is ten thousand yuan to us? Later on, just post online saying that we have new varieties, that's all," Lin Xiaofan said with a smile as he looked at them.

At least the owners of the oversized house and the vast fortune believed so; the hundred-odd men of the Sharp Peak Stronghold believed so as well, and perhaps even the horse beneath Duan Hanyan's saddle believed the same.

Logically speaking, although they had a conversation back then, Xia You felt that the favorability points she had given him shouldn't be exaggerated to such a degree, right?

Though she had only been enrolled for a little over three months, Kosaka Honoka had already grown deeply fond of Otonokizaka Academy. Hearing Ayase praise the beautiful surroundings naturally filled her heart with considerable delight.

Using the witchcraft power within her body to suspend the Ice Snow Lotus in mid-air, she allowed it to remain completely still before gently brushing each of its petals with her power, tracing her gaze downward along the texture of every single petal.

Sakata Guixiong instantly lost his previous arrogance. Instead, a cunning smile hung on his face, believing that he would be able to evade this bill.

Without the slightest warning, a familiar figure abruptly materialized on the passage leading straight to the core area. The voice was slightly husky, yet brimming with inexhaustible confidence.

"Elder Sun, it's not that I want to monopolize it, but this inherited martial skill can only be comprehended and not transmitted in words, so there is nothing I can do," Old Jing said with a beaming smile, his tone rather complacent. Having vied with Sun Hai for many years—though he was no match for Sun Hai outside—he could at least deflate his arrogance right here.

Lin Yun reached out and took it. As their eyes met, An Liuyun's lovely eyes held a trace of shyness, alongside overflowing affection.

Raising his eyes, he saw the wooden slip darting about in mid-air like a headless fly. Waves of spiritual pressure, fraught with anxiety and panic, leaked into the surroundings, casually reducing the altar ruins beneath Zhao Han's feet into silent dust that scattered into a sky full of debris.

Walking halfway, feeling a sense of oddity, he gazed at Xu Jiangnan following behind him, pointed at the room, and then looked back at Xu Jiangnan.

After pursuing for roughly the time it takes to burn half an incense stick, the bloodstains on the ground vanished. The surrounding grass was trampled and lying flat in disarray, while the mercenary group, Lu Yao, and the others had no idea where they had fled.

The scarred man pulled a few more petals from his pocket and forcefully intercepted the flying dagger. With a crisp snap, the flying dagger turned into fragments just like the walnut.

With a wave of Yang's right hand, his true essence transformed into a series of invisible giant hands that scooped up the weapons and spatial rings scattered across the ground, stowing them away without even glancing at them.

The innkeeper's change in attitude was glaringly obvious. Could that parting remark have been prompted by him perceiving that she had already reached the first layer of body tempering?

Little Ru pouted; there was nothing she could do about it. Teacher Hu was a fine instructor, but sometimes she was completely expressionless. Whenever Little Ru wanted to crack a joke, she found herself unable to do so at all.

"It's just biology. It initially seemed very simple, but after pondering over it for half a day, I still can't solve it, sigh," Peng Yuxin said with a sigh.