Chapter 50: Emerald Valley

Jiang Yuan did not refuse. After reaching an agreement, Cheng Yubai searched for the "Huangshan Tourism Official Platform" on WeChat mini-program, entered "Qiyun Mountain Freedom House Treehouse World," selected the room types, and shared the link with Jiang Yuan so she could pick her favorite room type.

Jiang Yuan opened the mini-program to choose a room, but there were no reviews on the platform. She then exited the mini-program and checked Ctrip instead. Happily eating her hot pot, she buried her head in reading netizens' reviews of the wooden cabins and casually glanced at the interior photos of the rooms uploaded in the comment section.

"Can you blame me for this? How could I have known it would start raining out of nowhere? This factory is cursed, and this rain is just as bizarre," Ning Meng muttered with a pout.

"Of course. The gun is in your hand, and I have no reason to disobey you." Ye Wentian turned around and stepped onto the stairs leading to the top of the boiler.

The moment Nangong Ao's hand touched Tan Rong's face, her body trembled involuntarily. She kept her lips tightly pressed together and did not answer Nangong Ao's question.

After saying this to the county magistrate, Li Mo stood up and walked out of the main gate of the magistrate's residence.

After all, sorcerers were hardly driven by any "public spirit." If they acted out of "public spirit," the ones who died would be them.

At this moment, the energy supply had not yet been cut off. The Transcendence Realm expert below showed slight eyelid tremors, with signs of waking up.

A Void Realm martial artist might not be considered an expert in the catacombs, but to ordinary people or low-star sects, they were formidable experts and unreachably high martial arts powerhouses.

By this point, the top ten teams of the 2017 National University Basketball League had each completed eight matches.

With that, the Transcendent Realm martial artist frowned slightly, stepped directly into the air, and traversed a distance of one li in a single instant.

"Alright, don't stand on ceremony either. I'll go back and talk to my old man about our development here!" Liu Fei nodded and went along with the middle-aged man's remarks.

"If I couldn't fight, would I still be able to trade blows with local tyrants like you in Subei?" Ye Fei let out a cold snort.

All these differences that set it apart from other cities were entirely thanks to Li Daoran, a city lord capable of suppressing the surrounding beast kings single-handedly.

Yet for some unknown reason, the three before them only possessed a fraction of the characteristics proper to the imperial level, lacking many of the abilities an imperial-level entity should fully possess.

However, based on Tang Ming's observations over the past few days, the domestic martial arts factions remained entirely calm, as though they had either caught no wind of the situation or were stubbornly determined to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight.

Looking at the completely scarlet energy stone before her, especially the six brilliant stars of light glittering upon its surface, Tarsi gently bit her lower red lip from a distance.

As soon as Fang Cailing's voice trailed off, the so-called chief executive spoke up, his tone indifferent and flat, clearly looking down upon Fang Cailing and the others.

"Zihuang, I won't. I won't let everyone worry about me anymore," Mu Yi sobbed softly once again.

"Now is not the time to argue over who is right and who is wrong; I want to know the whole story of what happened." "Let me explain," Wang Weidong said.

As he walked out of the Hua residence, a torrential downpour suddenly broke out. The entrance was dozens of meters away from the parking area, but Gongsun Yu did not leap across the distance; instead, he walked slowly through the rain. The lukewarm, massive raindrops struck his face with a stinging warmth, bringing a touch of refreshing coolness to his senses.

After a full twenty-three days, Xing Luo finally finished learning everything Yu Huiying had intended to teach him.

Chen Bingwen refused to accept this, shaking her head as she said, "If you don't like it, I'll go to my dad's place right now." With that, she headed toward the main entrance of the building.

Around one o'clock in the midnight, Gongsun Yu, who was currently at the Hua family estate, received two phone calls back-to-back. A strange, cold smile appeared on his face.

Suddenly, smoke and dust rose from all directions. The once proud "Dragon of Kunwu" was instantly reduced to a street rat, despised even by the practitioners of the demonic path.

The tip of the water spear was sharp, glittering, and biting with chill; the offensive force of the fire wall was dense, heavy, and scattering flames everywhere.

Tiger smiled and bowed in agreement. He knew that the fate of the nation now rested in his own hands.