Chapter 57: Looking Forward to More Goods at Yu's Grocery Store

Although everyone felt that something was amiss, none of them believed that Lin Chen possessed any capital to contend with the Sword Leopard's supreme sword dao profound meaning.

Speaking thus, he glanced around at the students and said with a solemn expression, "It should be safe inside for now, but just in case, make sure to close all windows whenever we pass one later."

The purple sable is extremely famous; when fully grown, it is generally a Tier 4 demonic beast, equivalent to the Martial Spirit realm of humans, yet its combat prowess is exceptionally weak. It is utterly unsuited for combat, unable to defeat even slightly formidable peak Tier 3 demonic beasts, and can only flee in panic.

Only then did she realize that she had become quite calm in the face of such physical exhaustion, a clear sign that her endurance was increasing.

The onboarding documents were also simple, consisting merely of two photocopies of his ID card, a photocopy of his diploma, and Yang Yan's interview evaluation of him.

"We wouldn't dare, but acting Sect Master Dongfang, does the Sect Master know about such a decision you've made?" Among the opposition faction, someone mustered the courage to ask.

Those who were kept in the dark, upon learning that it was Lin Chen stepping onto the stage to issue a challenge, experienced such a massive psychological gap that they became extremely indignant, and some even began hurling direct abuses.

Upon hearing Fu Xiashan pin all the blame squarely on him, Long Cang was furious to the extreme and hurriedly began to defend himself.

In an instant, a tender little face with golden short fur surrounding it was revealed. Mo Yu took one look at that face: wasn't that the cub of the demonized lion?

Kaido quickly raised his left arm to block, intercepting the thunderous blade aura that was originally aimed at his head. It slammed fiercely into his arm, bursting forth with howling shockwaves and violent roars.

Of course, they also knew that this was basically impossible, as there was no way to return to Shenling City.

Kim Min-ji hesitated for only a second before actively leaning closer, the hot breath exhaling from the tip of her nose startling even Lin Weize.

As a witness to the entire series of events last night, Kang Hae-rin knew a fair amount of the inside story. Watching the various individuals, each harboring their own secret agendas, gave her an unusually thrilling sensation; the only pitiful one was Minji unni, who was left completely in the dark.

"That seemed to be the boss's aura just now?" Shi Sha stood up from the roof of the TV Tower building, looking up at the sky and muttering to herself.

Kang Hae-rin's somewhat pacified emotions fluctuated once again, and seeing this, she was about to shrink back behind unni's back.

Yet this excuse now appeared so pale and feeble in the face of Xiao Long's questioning! Back then, when the Bloodthirsty Mary matriarch came to talk to him, he had no other recourse and tried playing the rogue, but it was useless. Driven to utter desperation, he had no choice but to pull out this excuse once again to stall the matriarch.

Moti let out a great shout, the golden light around his entire body flaring brilliantly as a sharp aura diffused outward, instantly breaking him free from the ice.

Indeed, Mo Xiaosheng and his companions numbered only three, with a weapon configuration of two Arisaka rifles—commonly referred to by us as the Type 38 rifles—with Mo Xiaosheng and Feng Han each carrying one.

Among these mansions, eleven elder estates and the Crown Prince Tianhuo's residence were the most magnificent, followed by twenty-three prince's estates, and over a hundred residences of important figures coming after that.

The sturdy man was Xing Hua, a squad leader of the Kaoshanling Guerrilla Unit. Seeing that Ouyang Hongxue harbored no hostility toward Mo Xiaosheng, he naturally relaxed a great deal.

Gu Cheng shook his head and ultimately said no more. Since Shen Xinghun already knew his real name, he naturally also knew about his relationship with Wang Tianyun. If he were to use words that even slightly provoked Shen Xinghun, the latter would probably go berserk on the spot.

The golden flame was a rank-nine fire, possessing a temperature many people could never even imagine in a lifetime. Right now, this temperature was scorching Chu Zhaoyun's palms—not just his palms, but penetrating deep into his body.

The Yunwen No. 2 chariot suddenly made a sharp turn and a grand drift, half of its body lifting off the ground and tilting sideways, nearly rolling over and violently shaking He Xiao and Xiao Anzhi almost into the air.

Factions everywhere found themselves overwhelmed and unable to sustain themselves. Earthquakes frequently overturned the land, and bloody rain poured down, painting a picture of apocalypse.

The other Ghost clan disciples looked around, and confirming there were no other reinforcements, immediately swarmed forward, surrounding the Ten Gates tightly.

"Is that so? Put that way, did this Heavenly Monarch ruin your mood after all?" As a playful smile blossomed across his face, Lian Xi knew that the Heavenly Monarch had not come here merely out of boredom. Coming with such coincidence... meant he had discovered something.

"Did you find the Nine Deer Cauldron?" Zhou Ping's previously relaxed brow furrowed once again. This old fellow before him really had an unchanging temperament, though he shook his head—if that thing was lost, so be it.

And tonight's events were simply too incredible. For no reason at all, a ring had dropped from the sky containing the remnant soul of a powerful figure from the Upper Realm, claiming he wanted to take him as a disciple, take him to some cultivation academy, and help him become a formal alchemist.

"Of course, otherwise why do you think he just exchanged greetings and left? If he thought my strength hadn't reached the Emperor realm, he probably would have opened fire directly." Looking at the gradually blurring Dragon Soar, Chen Long laughed triumphantly.

Suddenly, a door of supreme construction blazed with a sacred, radiant holy light, from within which walked a saintly figure adorned with a crown and a milky-white flowing robe, who was none other than Nangong Aotian.

Shang Qiu felt his old face burning hot; so this was what a true master looked like. Just a moment ago, he had called the other person arrogant, leaving him overwhelmed with shame.

"I've been short on money lately. Zhiyue, aren't you a wealthy woman? Lend me some money." After setting up the last fortification, Zhang Yang stood up and said seemingly nonchalantly.

Yet the moment he turned around, his soul power acutely sensed that the dangerous aura had suddenly stopped.

The Gloomy Nether King possessed an eccentric personality, making it impossible for Xu Yang to guess his thoughts, let alone understand anything about the overlapping space.

This time, the Thunder Ghost remained indifferent, acting as if the huge, terrifying snow leopard posed no threat to him at all. He continued attacking Xu Yang and the others of his own accord, completely ignoring the snow leopard.

She had been in Fu Duoduo's room for quite some time and knew the exact amount of all her private savings; there was simply no spare silver to handle other matters.

"I'm not doing anything in particular, I'm just tired, so I only want to play ball! If you have no need for cooperation, we can call off our cooperative relationship, and you just need to compensate me for the price I ought to receive!" Lin Yi said.

At that moment, I noticed that Shotaro Terui behind me was filled with killing intent, and unable to help my curiosity, I glanced back to see Shotaro Terui's sharp gaze locked fiercely onto that bald man.