Chapter 58 The Art of Heavenly Evolution-Eu Cortei as Emoções e Entrei no Demônio, Meu Mestre e Meus Irmãos Mais Velhos Se Ajoelham e Rogam o Perdão(pêssego branco jade)

Xia Zhiyu suddenly thought of something else: "Eldest Senior Brother, the two of us must not only play dumb with Xu Ning'an, but we must also not neglect Junior Sister. We definitely have to win her back."

"That fellow surnamed Han is unbelievably manipulative, and at first glance, he clearly harbors malicious intentions. You and I cannot just stand by and watch him abduct Junior Sister!"

Junior Sister can only have the four of them as senior brothers. What kind of senior brother is some random person who suddenly pops up halfway? At best, he's just a fellow disciple.

Wanting to become her cultivation partner? That—

"Hmph, my luck is simply better than yours! At least I obtained the Ghost Token while you didn't. Don't even think about stopping me from pursuing my fortune!" Saying this, Angela fished out a jade pendant from her bosom, threw it at Du Li, and turned to leave.

After a long wait, the door finally opened. Supported by Ye Luhuan, Ye Lusheng walked in, stumbling with every step.

Over the past few days, hearing that Yanhuang was leading an overwhelming army to press down south of Zhuolu, Chi You felt restless and anxious, remaining gloomy and depressed the entire day.

"Meng Fan, I won't guard you alongside dogs; I am a human being!" Bai Nannan protested.

Wang Pinmei walked over to Master Wang's bedside and, at Master Wang's gesture, opened the box. It turned out to contain several deed certificates for houses and shop receipts, along with some other items whose purpose was unclear.

"Rat-tat-tat..." Bullets rained down mercilessly from both sides. One row missed Chen Junxiang's shoes by a mere centimeter, sending a wave of cold sweat through his heart. He immediately halted his forward charge, executed an emergency pivot, and sprinted off to the side.

Feng Shantong's eyes rolled as a scheme formed in his mind. He stepped directly forward, looking at Mofan with a haughty expression.

At night, everyone went out to the grassy lawn to enjoy the cool air. Claiming there were mosquitoes, Cao Liangqing took Tong Shuang and pulled her back inside the room to apply some medicinal ointment.

Next were the three senior guardians of the Songshan Sect—"Nine-Curve Sword" Zhong Zhen, "Divine Whip" Deng Bagong, "Brocade-Haired Lion" Gao Kexin—along with five other first-generation figures of the Songshan Sect.

Ling Yunqi thought she was seeing things; she simply couldn't believe her eyes. Covering her mouth, she took two steps backward as tears instantly streamed down her cheeks.

Along the long, winding road, sunlight played through the swaying grass. Quiet footsteps pressed forward, and steady, unwavering hearts walked on.

Ling Yunfan let out a cold laugh, striking Shengilan Yunkuang's chest with a burst of profound energy. Immediately afterward, like a bat descending from the heavens, he landed lightly on the ground, sprang back up, and swiftly dashed into the Heavenly Palace Tower.

That being said, Xiao Yuchen was indeed even more formidable than he had imagined, continually springing surprises and unexpected marvels upon him.

Kyo Kusanagi and Chizuru Kagura were not so fortunate; their entire bodies were engulfed in flames. Had it not been for the protection of their divine artifacts, they would have lost all combat capability long ago. Even after escaping with their lives, they were now too frail to put up any further fight.

As if under some kind of bewitchment, driven by an irresistible impulse, she channeled spiritual energy into the hand pressed against Ye Li's heart, and then shoved it forcefully inward.

With matters having progressed to this point, Xu Jian was almost certain that while this affair appeared to be targeted at her surface-level, its true intent was actually to drag President Xiao down into the murky waters.

"Wake up, wake up!" Ramos and the others in the sea of elixir fields called out incessantly, but he could not hear them at all, wandering unconscious and adrift in the world of consciousness.

Morgana finally found an opportunity to break free, the long sword in her hand suddenly elongating as an aura so evil emanated from it that even the Grimoire of Curses felt terrified.

"It's me, answer the phone." Acting as though he hadn't heard Liu Sanpang's curses, Liu Zhengwei shoved the cell phone into Liu Sanpang's hands.

—He was neither willing to let her enter the palace nor willing to tell her anything, yet he still insisted on keeping her under strict guard. Wasn't this blatantly telling her that her guess was correct?

Chen Shi remained listless the entire day, especially after being rejected. Usually, he was a proud and arrogant person who had never experienced being looked down upon like this; normally, it was he who looked down on others—like Yu Xueqian, for instance, whom Chen Shi could readily mock for his looks.

Amidst these billowing black mists, ghostly illusory figures resembling fierce spirits materialized and hovered around Ye Chen, directly forcing him into retreat.