Chapter 88

Yet after suppressing the Jade Kirin, Ye Tian didn’t even pause to rest. In a brief span, he faced five opponents alone, subduing each one in turn.

Those who spoke were earnest, and those who listened even more attentive. Mrs. Zhou gazed at the beam of light emitted from her beauty device, lost in thought. She felt that it mattered little to her—even if she were left penniless, she would still wholeheartedly support Ye Qingyang.

It was Liu Chiting who, leaping several yards high, brandished his longsword wildly at Mo Chao. The crowd pushed open the villa’s doors, fully prepared to face a bloody scene in the courtyard. Yet, they found nothing there; it was as clean and untouched as when they had last departed.

Zhou Zhisheng stood with his back to the two. Those youthful feelings were now separated from him by countless mountains and rivers. The childish words of the two children—had it been the Zhou Zhisheng of the past—might have sounded unbearably harsh.

As time passed, the Buddhist pagoda from the Great Brahma Monastery traversed space, finally arriving outside the ancient gates of the Ye Family.

Though unforeseen events had occurred, things went as she expected: Assistant Chen came later, bringing others with him.

His eyes brimmed with suspicion, yet he uttered not a word, instead fixing his gaze intently upon Lin Junyao.

At this moment, Akasha the Scorpion, who had suffered at Chiga’s hands, looked on with anticipation as he placed the final piece on the puppet.

“Haha, what powerful flesh—breaking trees barehanded, crushing boulders!” someone laughed exuberantly.

Mo Chen and his party of five were caught amidst the bustling throng. Qianqian stuck close to Mo Chen, perhaps because she had spent too long in the Universe Pouch. Now, seeing the lively street packed with people, she couldn’t help but reveal a long-lost smile.

Though the two exchanged barbed words, their hearts were quietly moved, smiles hidden at the corners of their eyes and brows.

Zhu Jun had intended to intervene, but ultimately did not. He was exhausted himself, needing a drink as much as anyone. Xia Yeno’s days passed in mechanical toil; though he never complained, Zhu Jun felt the pain keenly.

“Let me take you,” Song Lina said, smiling as she led them upstairs. “I’m always nearby.”

The collision of the two forces caused tremendous upheaval; the entire land trembled violently. Behind Mo Chen, the Star-Picking Palace, already on the verge of collapse, succumbed under this final blow, like the last straw breaking the camel’s back. It crumbled instantly, smoke and dust slowly rising from the earth.

Ling Qing took another swift sip of coffee to steady her nerves. Her son was increasingly slipping from her control.

Early in the morning, Kang Hailan specially prepared items favored by Fu Nanjing and Yun Shu, and went to visit them.

At this moment, Blood Diamond Sky still could not discern what the object was, but it no longer mattered. He was almost certain it was a treasure.

Moreover, the saber in White Horse’s hand was slender, light, sharp, and flexible. At full speed, it could slice even through the armor of heavy cavalry; it might not cleave through entirely, but it was terrifying enough. The idea that light cavalry could cut open heavy armor was chilling in itself.

To become friends with someone as capable as Kuida Shozo was a source of joy to Lin Feng, and working with him was a reassurance.

“Not good, everyone prepare! We must not let the beasts break through!” Monk Haishi, hearing the sound, knew trouble was coming—a powerful beast king surely leading a horde forward.

In the end, An Yan still loved Bai Yan. Otherwise, how could she agree to let him marry both herself and her sister, and still tolerate his affairs outside?

One could hardly tell, but Yan Qing, though a modern person, possessed remarkable tea skills. A pot of good tea—warm but not cloying, bitter yet sweet—left an unforgettable aftertaste.

During the Hongwu era, along the Great Wall, nine military towns were established, with troops stationed there reaching a peak of 880,000 during the Wanli reign.

Three centuries later, both Lu Yu and Lady Ming felt that, relying on the power of the Ruby Beast, they could break through the Golden Immortal stage and enter a new realm.

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Entering the new world, everything became unknown; not even the Immortal Lord could tell what threats awaited him.

Blinding light bloomed in that place. All the mighty warriors had retreated far, yet the terrifying waves still flung them away, their blood surging, nearly losing their lives.

On her shoulder, two clusters of pink aura coalesced, perfectly matching her dress for the day.

This strike was enough to forcibly sever their ties with the Han officials, wiping out decades of painstaking efforts.

Rong Mu’s face appeared as unemotional as ever, but there was a noticeable curve to his brows and eyes, and even the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

“No need for formalities, just hand the person over to me!” He had come solely for the person and cared nothing for other matters.

The sharp teeth so close made Cheng Si’s beast eyes suddenly contract. His body lurched to the right, but he still couldn’t fully evade the tiger’s bite.

He hoped the Emperor would consider his long service through two reigns and his loyalty to the throne, and grant this request.

Nan Duoduo could barely stand sitting there, unable to listen any longer. How could there be someone so unreasonable in this world?