Her past was like an enigma.

"Young master, please spare me. Give me another chance to serve you, will you?" said the elderly servant.

"Alright, Mu Zifei, you guys pause your celebration for a moment. I am about to announce the results," Cassaro said to Mu Zifei with annoyance.

"Hmph, perhaps he simply doesn't want to bother with you, or maybe Yang Zecheng won't allow him to interfere!" Li Changqing said with an air of profound composure.

None of the meteors were docile either, all of them hurtling along in completely erratic trajectories.

Listening to the continuous dial tone echoing through the receiver, Chen Xu sighed and was about to hang up. Unexpectedly, right at that moment, the call went through, and Lin Yun's soft voice sounded from the other end.

However, after watching for just a short while, the fifth brother, Han Hu, felt that something was amiss. On Lin Liang's face, Han Hu could not detect a single trace of panic; instead, he wore a calm and collected expression, as if he had anticipated this exact situation all along.

Overcome by emotion, the two shared an embrace and a passionate kiss for over a minute before slowly parting. A faint, lovely blush now veiled Li Feier's playful cheeks.

Moreover, shared battles and baptism by blood and fire were the most effective ways to forge deep bonds. Through these two trials of blood and fire, the relationships among Xintian, Mofeimo, Yubo, and the others grew significantly closer, giving rise to a genuine mutual appreciation and respect among them.

After inspecting the scene before him repeatedly, Lin Liang finally confirmed that the landscape in the vision was none other than the Falling Sky Mountain Range, where he had once traveled with the old man to seek a cure for his cultivation-disabled body. And it was precisely that very trip to the Falling Sky Mountain Range that had once again left Lin Liang all alone in the world.

Tianmingzi had originally thought that the two of them were playing a willing executioner and a consenting victim game, never expecting that while he played the role of Zhou Yu, Nanfeng was certainly not Huang Gai. That bite sent a piercing, heart-wrenching agony straight through him.

Xiao Li did not speak. Instead, he let out a heavy huff, closed his eyes, and paid them no further heed. Li Qing glanced at the others and motioned for them to step outside.

Given the relationship between Zhao Yi and Han Yue, he would protect the Han family no matter what. By saying those words, Zhao Yi also hoped that the Han family would understand their own position and refrain from causing any friction with him.

Sam watched the Six Paths of Samsara with a stern expression, the thin thread in his hand beginning to condense a ray of golden light. The golden beam grew from slender to thick, instantly transforming into an arrow-shaped column of light as thick as an arm.

"Hum—" The two soul pearls suddenly erupted with a heaven-shaking surge of energy. The pitch-black power instantly enveloped the purple-gold divine dragon. At the same time, a fiery dragon coiled high in the air with its jaws wide open, baring its claws at the purple-gold divine dragon, ready to pounce at any moment.

"No way? Such a powerful spell actually exists? Mie Jizi's subordinates are entirely too formidable..." Upon hearing this, Feng Han could not help crying out in astonishment. Such magic was simply too mind-boggling; if he had not witnessed it with his own eyes, he would never have believed it, even if beaten to death.

Huo Min'er had always had a terrible relationship with him. At school, the two of them would completely ignore one another. The root cause of this bad blood was Peng Yu: Huo Min'er fancied Peng Yu, and Peng Yu used him as a shield, which led Huo Min'er to harbor a bitter resentment against him.

"What kind of spell did you cast? How did your cultivation suddenly surge to such a powerful level?" Seeing that this fellow could still joke around, Li Qing knew he was in no serious danger. Naturally, the profound technique used to boost his strength had aroused Li Qing's curiosity.

Before his voice had even faded, the robot took a long stride toward Yin Nanfei. Before Yin Nanfei could even react, he was miserably grabbed by the robot.

The tires shrieked against the asphalt, missing that police car by a mere three centimeters. Fortunately, the driver possessed superb skills and lightning-fast reflexes, otherwise a major traffic accident would have been unavoidable.

He knew that Old Master Yin had his best interests at heart. With so many people around right now, it was best for him to go along with Old Master Yin. Whenever he had free time later, he could explain the situation to the old man in private.

Senior apprentice-brother He Liang had recently been helping their master instruct the junior disciples in martial arts with great diligence. He showed no abnormal behavior and knew nothing about the flying needles. On occasion, he would still go and pester senior apprentice-sister Tuoba Xue, prompting Situ Yun to rebuke this senior apprentice-brother with unbridled insolence.

Though it takes a while to tell, only a few minutes had actually passed. Lu Yu had truly taken a trip to the gates of hell. Without the Mantra of World Purification, the original Lu Yu would no longer exist; instead, there would only be a Lu Yu controlled by the Crimson Demon. Without a doubt, the Mantra of World Purification he had accidentally acquired had saved his life.

Anything originating from the Archaic Shanyuan was naturally of superior quality. That jade case was two zhang long and one zhang wide, its surface glowing with a verdant, crystalline hue. Daoist runes flowed across its lid, and it felt warm to the touch. An Zi examined it carefully, and upon confirming there were no issues, he placed the blade inside, sealed it, retrieved a storage ring from the sole of his shoe, and tossed the case in, leaving Yan Feiyang dumbfounded.

Meanwhile, the twin courtesans in the neighboring room remained completely oblivious, having no idea that a reckless romantic bandit in the Xiantian realm had set his sights on them. Furthermore, a fierce battle using the pair as objects of fantasy was currently playing out in the adjacent private compartment, entirely because the VIP suite's soundproofing array was exceptionally effective.

"You may all share your thoughts. Should we or should we not accept the five conditions proposed by the Prince of Wu?" Ma Yin looked around at the assembled group, and seeing that they had all grasped the gravity of the situation, immediately put the question to them.

"Damn it~ puppeteers are poisonous all over, ugh~" With the difficulty coefficient multiplied, An Zi grew even more hesitant.

"Hou Fangyu, what is the meaning of this?" Sitting in the ninth row, the Black Cat Ji heard the remark and instantly flipped out, letting out an indignant meow.

Zhalak had elevated his form of address for Wang Chen to "Grandmaster," which was sufficient proof of how highly he regarded him. To be honest, upon hearing those two words, Wang Chen felt somewhat flattered. After all, the other party was the chieftain's son and a fabulously wealthy man; addressing him thus was undoubtedly giving him the utmost respect.

At this moment, Qu Ao's Myriad Transformation Umbrella launched a fierce assault on his opponent. The umbrella morphed into a succession of weapons in mid-air—swords, sabers, spears, and arrows—wielded in a wildly eccentric fashion.

Wang Chen did not pay it much mind. After all, Luo Yu, the premier prodigy of the younger generation of the Luo family, was merely like a toy in his hands, to be manipulated at will.

If she truly sought revenge, taking vengeance on Lu Ming was out of the question, but exacting retribution on Seitendo Kisara was entirely feasible. Yet, Seitendo herself could not bring herself to take that step.

"Dr. Yuan, what has happened?" Sensing something was wrong, Wang Ke hurried over and asked.

Liu Zhiyuan's words were uttered with a righteous and awe-inspiring air. Chen Bing witnessed this firsthand, and her impression of him improved significantly.

The monster behind him slowly circled around to Su Hong's front. Its dark cyan, fish-skin-textured skin continuously filled Su Hong's field of vision as a creature with a fish head and a human body emerged before him, thick, viscous saliva dripping from the corners of its mouth.