Extra Chapter 13: Return

"This is sticky rice, and there is a piece of peach-bark paper inside. I hope you won't need to use it on your journey," Taoist Priest Simu said, handing the bag to Qianhe.

"That's great!" Ning Yi stood up in excitement, pulled Su Qingqing into his arms, and kissed her lips passionately.

A few strands of wet hair fell across his eyes. The heavy rain poured down, forcing him to narrow his long, slender eyes.

But that matter was already in the past; Meng Qinghe had not come to the Wanli Inn to hold Shangguan Lan accountable.

"The Princess Consort has awakened and is aware of the Emperor's punishment for Feng Yuanqing; she did not say much," Lan'er replied respectfully.

Although the Divine Art of Heaven's Evolution appeared rarely in the original text and was not very effective for investigating supernatural anomalies, for Gu Fang, it was currently the best means to assist in his cultivation.

It wasn't that he looked down on young people, but when it came to medical skills, experience was of utmost importance.

The productivity of an industrial society was beyond doubt—far superior to that of an agrarian society—and the benefits it could bring were enough to tempt even a Nascent Soul cultivator.

The villa was brightly lit, surrounded by heavily armed guards. Various luxury cars were parked along the roads nearby, and the officers patrolling the perimeter were all dressed in camouflage and carrying firearms.

Under the continuous assault of the cultivator, the warship's defensive array overloaded and collapsed in less than half a quarter of an hour, and a spell of Weak Water struck the ship's hull.

I hadn't noticed it before, but now I finally understood: Liu Yue was merely an accessory to her parents.

The leader screamed in sudden, intense pain. His claws loosened from the irritation, and Tang Ling fell to the ground once more.

After all, he spent his days staring only at the small patch of land under his father's domain; he judged others by his own narrow standards.

At this point, from whichever perspective one viewed it, severely punishing Yin Hongzhi had become an inevitable outcome.

Ding Lan opened the car door, and together we helped Wu Manwan into the backseat, where she lay flat.

"Is that so? I'd like to see what kind of ability you have to make us look bad." Ye Bai stood there, watching him coldly.

Upon hearing these words, Ye Yuwei was slightly taken aback; she clearly hadn't expected me to make such a request.

Hearing the reminder, Yang Dan immediately adjusted her expression to her usual dignified, camera-ready state.

"Don't be sad; everyone didn't mean to betray you." Lin Li reached out and gently tapped Piggy Man on the cheek.

Everything turned to dust in an instant. The protective shield of the Space-Time Patrol team did not seem to have protected them at all.

Yi Le watched with a hint of amusement as Emilia hurriedly dragged him out of the café.

If he could choose, this creature would certainly tear the human before him to shreds and cast his soul into a world of hallucinations for eternity.

Looking at the pink ceiling imbued with an ambiguous atmosphere, he never would have imagined that he would be in this situation accompanied by Kasumigaoka Utaha.

Gu Changqing nodded and said, "Rest assured, Dean, I will not speak out of turn." He then walked out.

Having failed in its strike, the phoenix couldn't help but take a few extra looks at Li Yuyun. Clearly, it had not expected that this human with such low cultivation would remain uninjured.

After several rounds of negotiation, three days later, Unqi finally arrived at the boat house of the Night Clan tribe in the East 19th District, carrying a semi-finished Lamp of Omniscience from the Northwest 9th District.

The Demon Disk Battlefield naturally had a point system, and it was more direct and brutal than the system in the Hanging Gardens: killing one enemy earned one point, while dying once deducted one point.

Zhu Lantuya held the large toad to her chest, suddenly kissed it, and then turned and ran away. It wasn't until the dead of night that she crept back, peeking into the cave dwelling.

"Yes!" the people behind Su Jiu replied, then took those who were willing to talk to different locations for interrogation.

Lu Zhonglian mobilized every force he could, setting out to sea to search for Qin Meng, but after three months of exhausting effort, there was still no news of Qin Meng.

Chang Feng was not so lucky; his teleportation landed him in the Dengxian Continent, which had already been occupied by the demon race.

Seeing Lin Ye suddenly depart, the crowd that had been fleeing stopped, gasping for air, a feeling of having narrowly escaped death rising in their hearts.

Ye Tianhao had already made up his mind to help the siblings. He Huochu was a man of kind heart and hatred for evil; otherwise, he would not have assassinated a high-ranking court official after witnessing the tragic deaths of innocent commoners.

When extreme freezing weather appeared in the Central Plains, one only needed to think carefully to realize that the grassland tribes in the north were suffering even more. If they had taken precautions back then and provided grain aid to the Donghu people, the rise of the Donghu King might have been prevented—but it was all too late.

It seemed that after a brief period of unconsciousness, his entire field of vision was filled with large, floating golden spots and combinations of colorful, drifting shapes and strips.

Having witnessed Lin Yu's skills, the yellow-haired man didn't dare say anything more. Just as he was about to nod in agreement, his gaze suddenly fixed on something outside the shop, as if he were mesmerized.

Those who could become Holy Children all had backers behind the Sacred Dragon Secret Realm. Killing all these Holy Children might cause even greater trouble.

Just imagine: if he possessed the same cultivation level as the Falling Star Immortal, would that powerful red spirit talisman have been wasted? Would his defensive artifact, the Four-Image Xuanwu Shield, have been rendered nearly useless? His supernatural ability, Meteor Glow, alone would certainly have been enough to strike the Falling Star Immortal down.

Zhuge Liang looked back at his two hundred personal guards. They were all traveling on horseback, though their horsemanship could not compare to that of the true cavalry of the Great Tang; for them, horses were merely a means of transportation, not a shared life partner.

Chen Mu breathed a sigh of relief and immediately ran over to pull up Chan Su. Fortunately, she was not injured, only frightened.