Volume 1, Chapter 67: Going to Grandmother's House

In a nicely decorated hot pot restaurant, at a table by the window, Jiang Rui and Li Xia sat opposite each other.

At this moment, a waiter walked over carrying the hot pot base, accompanied by various vegetables and rolled plates of beef and mutton.

After all, as the head of the Su family, even having just experienced a brush with death, Su Zhenwei showed not the slightest trace of panic at this moment.

Because he married you, he angered his grandparents and completely lost his qualification to inherit the company, leaving him to wholeheartedly cultivate me as his successor.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was merely a novice subjugation envoy in the Town Demon Guard, and also the lowest-ranking kind among them.

Along the way, Jiang Chengtian could see many soldiers training. It seemed this was a base of the Haidong Military Region, so he secretly observed the terrain and the number of patrolling guards to facilitate a future escape.

However, Shen Huai had secretly helped set things up for her without even telling her. What was the meaning of this? Doing a good deed without leaving a name?

Those who could remain in the Town Demon Guard were all formidable experts of immense strength, or individuals with the potential to become such experts.

On this city wall, fierce battles with enemies raged everywhere. Who would have the time to carry a heavy, fire-toxin-afflicted silver corpse?

However, when this disciple saw the scene in the square, he was utterly startled. He had only stepped out for a brief moment—how did things become like this upon his return?

Jian Sichen walked over and sat down beside him, taking his hand, and slowly said, "I once heard a psychological expert's analysis. He said the reason separated siblings easily fall in love is because of the bond of blood ties between them."

Zhang Jing was equally astonished by Ximeng's sudden arrival and the act of giving the key to Jiang Chuan. A nameless emotion welled up in her heart, leaving her somewhat at a loss for words. Even so, Zhang Jing managed to suppress her feelings and asked aloud.

Roar! The Minotaur let out an angry, prolonged howl, waving its dual palms and stirring up a powerful gale that gradually dispersed the smoke and dust generated by the palm lightning explosion. Then, what emerged before its eyes was that unsightly scene.

Perhaps for the disciples of the inner sect, the destruction of the Dinghai Sect was nothing much, but for the disciples of the Divine Punishment, it was an immensely painful matter.

With the lotus platform serving as their transport, Qingli and her party arrived at the City of Bathing Buddha in less than half an hour. They landed on a massive high platform at the center of the city. Towering upon the platform was a gigantic statue of Amitabha Buddha. Below the statue were offering altars and stone tables. This was the very place where the annual Gathering of Buddhist Affinity was held.

These sea creatures came in all shapes and colors: fish bodies with human heads, human heads with fish bodies—bizarre and varied. They hid within the dense seaweed in the distance. Judging by their appearance, they seemed to have set up camp and showed no signs of attacking just yet.

The cinematic, live-action combat scene from the dilapidated auto repair shop was displayed in the command center of the public security bureau, filling every police officer with a sense of shock, as well as profound humiliation and challenge.

"There's no problem with that!" Peak Master Mu Bing nodded without refuting. Putting everything else aside, take himself for example—if someone suddenly asked him for a large number of elite disciples, he would probably have to hesitate and consider it. For this person to be able to do this much already showed a considerable level of cooperation.

"Secondly, it's your gaze. Although your pupils are pure gold, occasionally, the purplish-black light at the bottom of your eyes is revealed, because you are a Black Star person..." Duo Duo steadied herself against the corner of the table and actually said all these words in a single breath.

"Hiss—" Drawing a sharp breath, he sighed inwardly: Why has my luck always been so good lately? From discovering the falling scales to comprehending the domain, they are all such monstrously heaven-defying things.