Volume One, Chapter 53: Yun Xi Under House Arrest
Meng Mama beside him shook her head silently, saying nothing. At times like this, the masters’ household could speak freely, but the servants must keep their tongues in check.
“Sigh, this isn’t really my concern. I’ll say no more.”
“Recently, the lady has been sending out formal visit cards. Please help me decline them all.”
“In the current situation, who can guarantee they won’t be the next Chen family?”
The ancient patriarch of Jin City retreated repeatedly, his robe stained with blood. The demon elder leader’s face was cold and unyielding, relentlessly pursuing.
Within the archway, a faint blue light curtain shimmered. Hu Ye stepped through without hesitation, instantly arriving in another world.
“What are you daydreaming about? Watch the masters duel more closely; it’s good for your cultivation,” Jiang Qinghan said. She had to admit, the man’s fighting style exuded an invincible confidence that was truly captivating.
Chu Xi turned to gaze at the sea. Who could forget? Yet in the end, he had locked himself in that cage. Unless he wished to break free himself, no one could help him.
Chu Xi reached out and took it, savoring it slowly. Born into nobility, the noble aura he carried was innate, requiring no pretense.
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Helian Chen understood the situation clearly. Even if he could do nothing to help, he was determined to fight — after all, he was a man.
“Is it over so soon?” Liao Mujing’s smile froze instantly, unsure how to continue.
Even if there were truly five-star warriors, one or two wouldn’t suffice. The others were almost like demonic prodigies, united in battle formations. Ordinary five-stars would find it difficult to break through.
Mo Li didn’t grasp the deeper meaning behind his words and hummed a tune in the back seat, busy with her own affairs.
“Hey, why are you dragging San’er into this again?” Madam Zhao shot her husband a displeased glance.
Hearing the gunfire that one could only expect to hear on television, Ding Xiaojie, Ye Ning, and the others were all terrified.
Mo Tianxie mobilized all his power; a gigantic black shadow appeared behind him, roaring to the heavens. Clearly, Mo Tianxie intended to strike with full force to avenge the instant defeat he had just suffered.
Of course, you could also purchase contribution points with Origin Stones, though the price for buying them this way was quite steep.
Nie Wanluo trembled, inexplicably gripped by a sudden unease. She dared not look up at Qiao Neng’s expression, only holding him tighter.
“Dueling warriors of the Feathered People? Impossible. They are top-tier evolved beings — creatures that cannot be killed. What meaning is there in a duel that can never end in victory?” Barbarodi said, full of regret.
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Wang Hao’s fighting style was always aggressive. Seeing Hei Qi retreat, he immediately took turns attacking Fang Tianhua Ji with fierce moves.
A fiery red maple leaf drifted from the sky, like a fluttering butterfly, landing gently on Su Qingxue’s shoulder.
The wronged villagers, hearing this, quickly asked a knowledgeable person to rewrite their petition and took a boat straight to Hengzhou.
Though he had died, the Thai military would seek trouble with Ye Kai and even the Dragon Group of China, but given Ye Kai’s strength, it was likely the matter would eventually be dropped.
In contrast, the fallen wild deer’s head was a bloody mess, its mouth, eyes, nose, and even ears streaming with blood. The only movement left was a slight rise and fall of its abdomen, breathing out more than in — death was near.
“The elder’s words are sound. However, this person is within Xuantian Sect. Though I fear not, killing him will not be easy,” Mu He said.
The Gray Sea warrior looked at his fist in puzzled disbelief — who was this Zhou Jie or Xintian? He was far too fragile, unable to even withstand a single punch.
“Hmph, I’m very displeased right now. Let’s see how you’re going to make it up to me,” Shirley said, brushing away Mu Zifei’s playful hand and giving him a big, exasperated eye roll.