Chapter 151 Entering the Hall

Shangguan Chuci retorted irritably, "Who would have thought you wouldn't think of it."

Lu Chenyuan chuckled and said, "It's too late to try now anyway, Commander Wei is still waiting for us. Besides, choosing to resonate with the puppet back then was a last resort, and I didn't know if doing so would bring any danger..."

Shangguan Chuci rolled her eyes at him and said, "You're thinking of using me as your guinea pig again, aren't you?"

Although this was the first time Lu Chenyuan had ever heard the term guinea pig...

His feet moved like the rapid, drumming patter of a drum, retreating hastily and rhythmically in succession.

Suddenly seeing Lin Feng flick his head upward, signaling him to look at the positions of the long spear and the long sword, and catching Lin Feng's disgusting smile, the irritation in Fei Cai's heart welled up once more.

"Brother Su truly has a sharp eye. It's not for me to boast, but there is no lock in this world I cannot pick, no window I cannot breach."

"If I am not mistaken, that monstrous Ibaraki-Doji should be coming out soon," Yu Chixue said with a twitch of her ear.

In the lower left corner of the stone chamber lay a pile of debris, including decayed coffins, residual paper money and incense candles from memorial rites, wine jars, and other sundries. Nan Feng swept the dust into the corner and seized the opportunity to shove the turtle shell into the debris at the corner of the wall.

Although he had been completely turned upside down by the sheer madness of this divine water concocted by Zhuge Chanjuan, he harbored no resentment toward her at the moment. Beyond being deeply touched, he felt an overwhelming sense of worry and anxiety. Zhuge Chanjuan had indeed gone to great lengths with this disguise; not only did she alter her facial features, but she also managed to increase her height, even concealing details such as her fingers and earlobe piercings.

Seeing that the fierce beast's momentum was overwhelming and Zhu Kuan was speaking and acting so strangely, as if he were giving his final parting words, Su Huai, despite disliking Zhu Kuan's usual conduct, could clearly see at this moment that Zhu Kuan was genuinely taking him in as a disciple and imparting everything he knew. Moved in spite of himself, Su Huai spoke up, "Let's all leave together. If we leave now, there's still time."

Fang Jin did not dodge or evade, allowing the long sword in Xue Jun's hand to rest against his neck as he said, "We shared life and death in the Netherworld Forest after all. Is this how you treat a friend who has traveled from afar?"

With a thrust of the long sword, primordial energy channeled all spiritual power into a tangible, solid blade that pierced straight toward Lin Feng.

However, the Jiayu cultivator wore an expression that seemed to say "just as I expected." Having already revealed that there was a Purple Mansion cultivator present, Lin Feng's words still did not betray the slightest trace of fear, flowing smoothly and effortlessly.

He stepped out of the tent, yearning to breathe some fresh air outside, having after all stayed inside for two or three days.

"Yet now, the potential she is displaying is no less than yours!! I know you must have caught wind of something here at the Myriad Absolute Sect," Ye Ge roared in anger.

Then she suddenly remembered the reporting assignment Cao Yulin had given her. With a look of agonizing inner conflict, she thrust her ten fingers into her hair, clutching at her scalp in the hope of distracting herself from the pain in her heart.

After all, with so many people on this street, if each of them were to give him a single punch or a glob of spit, it would still be more than enough to break him.

The Fourth Prince remained as calm as a pine, seemingly oblivious to the stares from the First Prince and the others, looking on with the benevolent warmth of an ordinary elder as he watched the interaction between Daozi and his eldest son.

Yun'er wrote that celebrating a birthday with only fireworks lacked excitement, and if someone could build an atomic bomb, he would take Yun'er to witness the moment of its detonation up close.

The teacher waved the form in her hand, and suddenly remembering that her time slot was very late and that she was a patient, she offered a reminder.

Could it be because between Yue Zhien and him, there was not only the deep maternal love of a parent cherishing her child, but also—that later intimate affection shared through moments of whispered tenderness?

Ye Dao suddenly retreated violently, recognizing in that instant that the person in the bamboo hat was none other than Jiang Yan, the traitor of the Saber Sect. Upon sensing the Heavenly Master realm aura he emitted, a profound shock shook his core, and his eyes filled with sheer disbelief.

If the tycoon Lonely Rich also went to attend the birthday banquet of the Jin family's daughter, would he pose a threat to him?

"Heh, no matter what you say, since you dared to walk right into a trap, don't even think about leaving this place alive today!" Mei sneered.