Day 42 - No Thoughts Yet

Hua Lei ultimately decided to venture further down to investigate. With his mind made up, he once again plunged slowly toward the deep bottom of the pool.

Feng Xiao recalled how, from outside the shop, the building had appeared completely ordinary, with no hint that the interior would be an entirely different world altogether.

Lü Bu told Jia Xu this to ensure he harbored no reservations, guaranteeing that all hidden troubles within the recovered territories could be completely eradicated.

Thinking back now, Su Hua's considerations were likely even more profound; it was the variable of Feng Huaijin that made their achievements appear all the more authentic and credible.

However, the perimeter of the mausoleum was cordoned off with warning tape, guarded every few meters by staff members wearing identification badges.

It stood to reason that the Chaos-Wreaking Demon King had achieved the Earth Immortal realm largely thanks to the immense contribution of the Bovine Demon Art.

Yet this was not something that could be accomplished overnight, nor did it align with my writing style—which strives to make the evolution of plot and characters as logical and plausible as possible.

The residence of the academy's founders, temporarily occupied by Feng Xiao and his companions, stood right next to the central arena. However, because Feng Xiao's group always left early and returned late, they had never before witnessed the arena in use.

Although saints could attain immortality and live forever, they ultimately could not defy the grand trends of the Heavenly Dao. Even so, could they just let it rest like this?

This declaration forced Ouyang De to carefully weigh whether there was truly sufficient necessity to make a move against Yun Yi.

"Ah, Husband!" Bai Suxin said with some agitation, knowing her hidden affliction was finally going to be completely resolved.

Not long after the two elders departed, urgent bell chimes rang out from the peak of the mountain. Jun Yixiao knew this was the Carefree Bell of the Carefree Palace, sounded only when formidable enemies invaded or esteemed guests arrived, serving as an alert for the masters within the palace to be on guard.

Although Qin Miaomiao verbally agreed, she had already formed her own plans in her heart. She knew that Shangguan Jin had already returned to the capital today, which meant General Xue would significantly lessen his surveillance over her.

The kite I gave to Cixi was a large "phoenix spreading its wings" soft-winged kite, meticulously crafted by hand with fine golden threads. It took over three days to make, and its brilliant, dazzling colors still shone brightly even under such soft twilight sunlight.

Upon hearing that the hospital was coming to pick them up, Xu Tianlang was startled, fearing something else had happened. Fang Jin briefly explained the situation, and only then did he feel at ease.

Ye Xuan's words brought tears to Ma Dong's eyes, yet in the end, he uttered not a single word. Some gratitude could only be kept in one's heart, to be remembered for a lifetime.

Moye nodded in mutual understanding, and in an instant, a terrifying and unbridled murderous intent erupted. This chilling and despairing aura immediately quieted the chaotic prison.

Hearing Fei Niang speak thus, Shangguan Jin realized that nothing more could likely be extracted from her, and slowly rose to her feet.

Though every word Chen Yueyue uttered carried a hidden barb, I smiled at her quite out of character, showing not the slightest trace of annoyance. Did she say his name was Xu Zheng? And he is also a student at Yenching University? Thank you, Chen Yueyue, for providing the information I wanted to know. For the first time, I felt she was not quite as obnoxious as before.

The eerie, strange shrieks shifted from covert to overt, overpowering the incantations and soaring into the sky from within the massive sacrificial tripod.

At this moment, Nie Shao was suffering terribly. Being struck by that starlight was equivalent to a full-strength spiritual attack unleashed by a Martial Emperor-level expert. Given Nie Shao's current realm, he was utterly incapable of resisting such a terrifying mental onslaught.

Hu Qiang felt a wave of dizziness. Counting his fingers for so long had probably scrambled his brains entirely, leaving him confused even over such simple arithmetic. Smiling, he placed the commission rightfully belonging to Yang Yi into a red envelope and handed it to him.

Sister Xu leaned against the head of the bed, her gaze vacant and devoid of any vitality, a white bandage wrapped around her left wrist. A lump formed in my throat as I walked over. "Sister Xu!" Before the words were fully spoken, tears had already fallen.

This completely made Xun Si's face flush crimson red. Originally, if it had merely been a joke by Huang Ting, she wouldn't have reacted so strongly, but this jest had been initiated by Yue Hun first. Xun Si guessed: could he have understood her feelings? Was this remark meant as a hint to her?

Reluctantly glancing at Xue Yuehen, the White Tiger spread its wings and flew outside the binding barrier, letting out a roar that stunned Yun Na into unconsciousness. Turning back, the White Tiger roared at Xue Yuehen, swelled to dozens of times its size, and like a streak of lightning, carried Yun Na and the seventeen divine children away into the horizon.

Moya nodded with utmost seriousness. No longer did anyone notice that a small object had materialized in her hand—something capable of taking a life at any given moment.

Gao Shou: "Hello comrades, thank you all for waiting so long. Uh, let's add me to the party first before we chat; it's much more convenient to use party chat."

Far away, it was unclear what the zhi beasts were busy with, as they had yet to show themselves. Only increasingly thunderous roars could be heard, and bone-chilling nether Qi surged toward the team members wave after wave with the roars. Under Cao Sen's leadership, the team fully deployed their formation and advanced steadily forward, ignoring the freezing nether aura.

Logic dictated that he had no need to wait bitterly here. Since Master Su knew the destination, all he had to do was wait for his arrival, have the guards announce him, and then come out to welcome him inside—that would have been entirely foolproof.

When Yun Huiqin went missing, she had just conceived Bai Yang. Grief-stricken and heartbroken, she passed away only a few years after giving birth to him.