City 47

After witnessing Shen Yi’s formidable strength, everyone finally gained confidence in completing the ultimate task of this world. His fingers seemed like the deadliest divine weapon, piercing straight through my body. If his previous power was a hidden fang, now he was like a venomous snake, revealing his full might.

Having arrived at the Vermilion Bird Star Realm, Ling Dong found it difficult to act alone; having a few companions made things much easier. Neither Bai Baixuan nor Gui Qianshan, both mid-stage Celestial Envoys, appeared conspicuous, yet their combat abilities were extraordinarily formidable.

“Young Lord Shaotian?” Ling Dong was puzzled by the title mentioned by Shi Fangyuan.

“Enough speculation here. Everything will become clear by tomorrow,” Feng Yunwuhen smiled.

“Swish!” As Wang Zizheng finished speaking, a shiver ran through me. The Celestial Star? Honestly, standing so close to Wang Zizheng, I could sense a mysterious aura emanating from him. Could it be related to the Celestial Star again?

The protocol officer immediately became alert, nodding nervously and leading the way cautiously.

True Gang Sect had given Ling Dong a rebirth, and regardless of its future influence in Long’an Realm, Ling Dong could not simply ignore such a debt of gratitude.

If the legend were true, how terrifying would Xia Bingyan become after consuming the Forgetting Sorrow elixir?

More than a dozen saints at the fourth level of the fourth transformation didn’t even grunt; they were all shattered into icy mist, leaving no bones behind.

At last, the commotion attracted many onlookers who gradually gathered to see what had happened.

Luo Wusheng felt utterly embarrassed, but since she was pretending to be in pain, she just let herself be held. She did seem to have a slight stomachache.

Gl was completely caught off guard, shaken until he fell to the ground, helplessly watching Zhang Yunze’s attack.

“I don’t care who you are! Don’t you hate Cheng Qian for giving Ruyan away? Then we’ll have another child, so you won’t go chasing men again!” Cheng Yanzhong’s tone grew increasingly harsh.

“Ling Ying, you truly deserve to die.” Neon brandished the deadly Blood Mandarin Duck Sword and charged at Ling Ying. Swish! Ling Ying barely dodged as the sword sliced through strands of her disheveled hair just above her brow.

“Apparently, Lord Yan has already made up his mind,” Mo Yuli glanced at Yan Wu, feeling that following him wasn’t a bad choice—except for one downside: no more meat dishes in the future. The thought saddened her deeply.

Kicked once and punched again, Xie Mai endured the pain but knew continuing like this would only bring harm, so he immediately loosened his grip on Zhou Tian’s right foot and swiftly rolled across the ring to create distance.

“Cut me until I faint!” Jin Lan withdrew her hand and offered her neck. Before Shang Wu could act, Fifth Mo swung his blade, and Jin Lan collapsed unconscious. Fifth Mo and Shang Wu carried her to a chair, exchanged a smile, and hurried off in pursuit.

If defeated, he would take her body away and bury her in Cangming County, and she would never set foot in the capital again.

But Ruojin’s appearance remained frozen at age ten. She died saving Ruoyao in an accident. Later, relatives would often wonder why it was Ruojin who died, not Ruoyao.

Since she could remember, she had lived with the Qin family. Her parents passed away before she was one, and Qin’s parents also died at that time.

I glanced at my quartz watch and saw it was nearly five in the afternoon, the city’s rush hour. The bus was probably stuck somewhere again.

At that moment, Xu Minghui wept like rain, raising tearful eyes to me, full of pleading.

Tsunade furrowed her delicate brows. Everyone knew how powerful Ionia was; having such a neighbor was unsettling.

Yueli held a dagger, burning its blade back and forth over the candle on the table until it glowed red.

Though she had insisted on no more meetings or calls, she couldn’t help but feel a pang of sorrow.

“Princess!” Aobai caught the hidden meaning in her words, staring at her with a trace of anger simmering in his eyes.

Though the fall just now was somewhat deliberate, it was indeed harsh and had twisted her ankle again.

Maitianzi missed his strike and immediately went berserk, ramming fiercely into the nearby wall, hitting it precisely and knocking himself unconscious.

Too weary to struggle further, I gave up and followed her to her office, watching coldly as she closed the door, curious to see what mischief she intended.

Thus, like a hunter hiding in the shadows, he quietly set a bait and observed the prey’s reaction, feeling excitement and conflict in secret.

However, the bald immortal emperor, fully aware of the situation, was so stunned he froze in place.

Zhu Hong’s face twisted with inner conflict, but her excitement was evident to anyone.

Di Shitian softened seeing her smile, then turned to cook seriously.

Despite the fierce debates on the dark web martial arts forum, Xu Fusheng accepted his fate without complaint and arrived at the summit of Wanshou Mountain.

“You guys are really troublesome. As I told you, the second floor is exclusively booked by our Young Master Li. If you want to eat, find somewhere else,” the chubby leader said impatiently.