Volume 1, Chapter 63: How to Properly Serve This Prince?

At this moment, a few of the bolder villagers who had fled earlier crept back secretly. Although they still dared not swagger around and watch the way they had just attacked the police, they hid in the shadows and observed covertly.

Unranked ferocious beasts refer to those that have not yet gained sentience and remain utterly ignorant. They cannot even be truly classified as part of the demon race. The primordial blood condensed by such beasts, much like the source energy of wandering ghosts and stray spirits, is undoubtedly of the lowest grade, suitable only for those who have just stepped onto the path of cultivation.

The spectators who had originally been worried for Chen Yang all felt their suspended hearts drop, excitement beaming across every face as they anticipated that he could create a miracle, leap across two cultivation realms, and defeat Mo Zhanbai.

Had it not been for Mu Yi's lack of time, he probably would have held Tie Niu back to temper himself for a bit longer—at least half a year or so—before stepping into the third-rate realm. Unfortunately, time was scarce, so he had to let him take a slight shortcut. Fortunately, Tie Niu possessed another latent talent, making his future achievements difficult to predict.

In the center of the courtyard, Xie Feng had a large round table set up. The exact center of the table was hollow, holding an iron basin-like vessel, with a partition dividing it into two separate sides.

As for the zombies inside the room, Ye Feng paid them no mind. Before evolving to the second tier, these zombies simply lacked the capability to break through the doors and emerge.

Later, during the confrontation with the Purple Flame Sect, he managed to obtain half a piece from the ancestor of the Purple Flame Sect, and it was even of the green jade grade.

However, that scenario was highly unlikely, because his current cultivation had already reached the mid-stage of the Inedia realm. To achieve consecutive breakthroughs, the second breakthrough would have to be into the Foundation Establishment realm, but breaking through to Foundation Establishment was easier said than done.

"You're back." Mo Ruyan stepped forward gently. Originally, she had countless words she wanted to say, but at this moment, they all condensed into these three simple words. Her eyes remained fixed intently on Mu Yi, as if she wished to etch his appearance completely into her memory.

Yet, despite the intense pain, Yemo did not cry out, at most drawing a sharp hiss of intake through his teeth.

No wonder he always felt that the braised pork later on tasted so good it could make one swallow their tongue; he had assumed the estate's chef had made a sudden and miraculous improvement in skill, only to discover it was made by this fellow.

Having finished speaking, the man rose and walked out of the cave. The middle-aged man who had been silent beside him all this time quickly followed. Zhong Xingyue gazed blankly at their retreating figures until they vanished completely from her sight.

Princess Shuiyao's voice rang out. Imbued with genuine vital energy, her sound carried an immense distance, allowing almost everyone present on the entire worshipping moon platform to hear it with absolute clarity.

Zhong Xingyue sighed with emotion. Although this Central Xia Continent lacked any inheritance of true cultivation and knew nothing of ascending as immortals, relying on such powerful and versatile techniques, they could still live quite well.

Finally, as Baili and Heikun fully erupted with the true, unadulterated might of ancient divine beasts, clashing head-on with the Demonic Evil Emperor, a violent shockwave far more terrifying than before instantly swept across the area. It caused numerous Demon Kings to suffer heavy losses on the spot, and even a host of Spirit Emperor powerhouses were immensely affected.

"Tomorrow I'll go with you to Yunluo Alley. Since someone has left, they are bound to have left some traces behind. I can't possibly remain ignorant of who is trying to take my life," Shui Yiren said,收起 her playful expression and speaking with stern resolve.

Her escape had been somewhat bedraggled, because the strength of Night Owl was no whit inferior to her own. Years of growth had made his martial prowess increasingly unfathomable.

Thus, this fellow had designed himself a propulsion device modeled after Iron Man's flying suit, complete with a stealth apparatus integrated into the system.

Yet, upon reflecting that the person before her had been the Mother Goddess countless eons ago, her emotions settled into peace.

That afternoon, Lin Zhou was extremely busy. First he went for a haircut, then changed through several sets of outfits, before dragging Liang Qian along to select a gift. Once everything was properly prepared, he tremblingly followed Liang Qian into the car heading home.

Seeing that the soul of the Demon God had fallen into the hands of the divine descendants, the rebel demon forces naturally dared not attempt to snatch it. Before Fei Yue Liu Yun could change her mind, they scattered and fled in all directions.

Ze Yan put down the blade in his hand, turned his head to look at Ruo Li, whose gaze was locked intently onto the collar of his robe. His large palm cupped her chin, forcing her line of sight to shift up to his face.

For the ultra-wealthy, money is merely a number. As long as you can produce a quality product, they will gladly spend a million pounds on a bottle of red wine, or purchase a gown that costs as much as a luxury villa.

As for Zhao Long and Zhao Hu, they still felt a profound sense of helplessness. Facing the true intent of annihilation atop the ancient sword, they felt like mere ants under heaven and earth, liable to be obliterated at any moment.

"Master—" Baili Yue chased behind, running and shouting. As for Jinfeng, with a single blow of his whistle, his black horse trotted right over. Having no spare moment to lead a horse himself, he could only run along on foot, panting so hard he felt ready to throw up. Suddenly gathering his breath, he leaped into the air and gave chase, leaving a trail of onlookers staring in dumbfounded astonishment, unable to recover their wits for a long time.

From afar, Ji Zili caught sight of Xiao Yumin on the opposite side. Today, she had deliberately dressed and made herself up; she looked fresh, radiant, and tenderly alluring. Having discarded her usual overbearing arrogance, she assumed the persona of a well-behaved, gentle, and utterly endearing young lady.

"Eh? Master, where did the bed in your room go?" Yixuan noticed the situation inside the room and asked with utter astonishment.

It was very simple; most of the young women were dressed in special forces military uniforms, and some had self-defense pistols casually strapped to their waists, inadvertently exposed to view.

Qin Liang said with total indifference, sounding utterly confident. In truth, he was simply spouting nonsense off the top of his head, but in order to increase the credibility of his words, he deliberately adopted this air of absolute assurance.

Lin Yi merely swept his sleeve, sending a ripple through space. The seemingly terrifying sealing power was instantly shattered by Lin Yi, tearing apart into countless pieces.