Chapter 36
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Xiang Yimo parted his lips slightly, unsure of how to begin, then suddenly released the servant’s collar, nearly frantic.
“Heh, I’ll keep it since I like it. Don’t worry, with me around, those things won’t harm you,” Du Gu Jinghua said, scrutinizing Situ Yi and noticing the dark aura swirling between his brows.
“Aunt, do you want to come with me to the palace?” Xiao Ruyue accepted the wax pellet but didn’t rush to examine it, instead smiling warmly at the plain-looking maid.
A breeze swept past the carriage curtain, revealing a stunning profile. Cold and aloof, radiating an aura that warned strangers to keep their distance, yet somehow, Mu Yunxi felt a faint sense of familiarity, as if she had seen this face before.
From afar, gazing at the central fortress, Mo Chen’s lips curved into a subtle smile. He wondered if those assigned to assist them were already awaiting their arrival.
“Mm…” Gu Qingwan, still unconscious, felt something brush her cheek, accompanied by a faint ‘chirping’ in her ear.
What was really happening? Why did the withering red lotus suddenly sprout a bud about to bloom again? Was it due to some overlooked detail?
“Xie Yu…” Xia Ningxiang’s heart tightened with worry. Even the strongest teacher would struggle to maintain their voice without pause after five consecutive lessons.
As the entire sect fell silent, with Yang Cheqiu and others returning, the atmosphere within the sect grew lively once more.
To his horror, even upon reaching the 'jade' knee, no bleeding wound was found.
However, something intriguing was indeed discovered! Li Mu smiled, extending his finger into the void. Pressing down with one finger, amid Jiang Chen’s astonished gaze, the void concaved beneath Li Mu’s finger, and a distant mountain peak shattered instantly.
Xuan Ji despised herself, body and soul no longer innocent. What was there to fear from a man? Besides, she had her own purpose.
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The slaves, emboldened beyond reason, disregarded that the man before them was Fire Prison’s overseer Shou Boke and echoed Zhao Yan’s words.
At noon, dining at a roadside restaurant on boiled fish, she realized that Murong Shanshan had influenced her tastes; she had come to enjoy sour and spicy dishes.
It seemed the days of peace were truly over. With Murong Shanshan absent from Silver Moon City, only I remained to bear the banner suppressing evil forces.
From afar, as Murong Shanshan and I crossed the street, the Wind God greeted us, while inside the hall, Wang Xue sat behind the newly arranged reception desk, head bowed, writing something unknown.
The boy’s face contorted with cruelty, and looking down from that fierce expression revealed an even more harrowing sight.
Mu Zhen gazed skyward as a sword light descended, and a heroic young man landed—Mu Chen, now with Golden Core cultivation, radiating profound, stable power and bearing the demeanor of a formidable master.
Dragon Sea’s declaration was tantamount to announcing to the world that their entire marine clan sided completely with Feng Wuqing! Was this man insane?
He attempted to trigger the self-destruct device, but too late—a scorpion severed his arm, and more swarmed… blood and flesh flying… in an instant, he was devoured utterly.
“Can I get a shift change? I… I have somewhere to go.” Panicked, he rose, grabbed his bag, and prepared to leave for fun.
At that moment, eight Hongmeng warships emitted beams of energy—magnetic ropes that latched firmly onto the Tai Xu ship ahead, slowly pulling it backward.
Wasn’t it said that the seven great weapons, without the guidance of the dominant artifact, would be destroyed by the terrifying backlash when approaching the Extreme Nine Sword Array’s core? Or was it something else?
Speed slightly reduced, Feng Wuqing, like a wounded tiger, uttered a cold voice in the void.
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Nie Yuanqing intended to extort the peasants here and naturally forbade them from leaving the mountains to appeal to the authorities. The lack of bridges and roads was deliberate—those inside could not leave, and those outside could not enter, allowing him to act at will.
The greater the fame, the more attackers would come. Many suspected the Blade Warrior of cheating; some sought to provoke him in hopes of revealing his true nature.
As a father of a two-year-old, Ban Ge immediately felt a surge of responsibility. He rushed forward to snatch the half-smoked cigarette from Er Meng’s hand.
Di Ling glanced at Lin Ruohuo, suddenly overwhelmed by a strange, unprecedented discomfort.
She couldn’t understand why, in the past, Gong Jinxuan had stood by her side, but this time he spoke in defense of Lei Ting.
If a demonic skeletal splendor-grade being were to act, the dimensional space energy consumed alone couldn’t be replenished by a large prime ore vein within a year. Hence, these splendor-grade beings naturally refrained from intervening.
“Go to the kitchen and bring me a spoon; otherwise, I can’t drink this way.” Given her current state, aside from commanding Hu De, she couldn’t think of any other way to ease his guilt.
Miaogao sighed, recalling a post she once saw on WIKI. She was beginning to believe that the more upright a ship girl was, the less likely she was to meet a respectable commander.