Volume 1, Chapter 33: Charging the Blade Emperor Ranking and the Youth Supreme Ranking

Spreading his wings, he soared through the sky, watching Feiquan Mountain recede into the distance behind him. Thick mist shrouded the temple there, making it barely visible. After a moment, when he looked again, it seemed as if the temple had never existed, and even the mountain itself appeared to have vanished.

He was clever enough to have already deduced the identities of Mu Ning and Han Liusu. If Luo Zheng could make a promise in front of his wife, it would surely hold weight.

“Tianchen answered very well, truly impeccable in naming and ordering the meridians.”

“Someone’s hitting me! Someone’s hitting me!” Seeing the scene, he hurriedly fled upstairs. Tian Ye was naturally strong and sturdy, and, thanks to Xie Yu’s accidental treatment of his chest pain, he managed to run upstairs.

His body was somewhat weak to begin with, and standing for a while had indeed tired him. He instructed Green Luo to pack up their things, then, supported by Green Qi, he returned to his room. Just as he lay down on the bed, he heard Green Yi’s greeting at the door.

No handsome men, but plenty of cash—promptly, the clerk turned around and, following Song Yanxiu’s instructions, searched as discreetly as possible.

Watching Xiao Ruyue leave, the others dispersed as well. Zi Mo pressed his lips together, deep in thought.

Xie Yu, feeling quite dejected, glanced back and nodded slightly. He noticed Xue ‘Lulu’ had changed into slippers. Reflecting on his own awkward ‘urine’ posture and the fact she was squatting nearby to do something important, it was certain some splashing had soiled her shoes.

Everything happened in an instant. The demons, humans, and all living beings in the city didn’t even have time to scream before turning to ashes under the thunderbolt from the Ninth Heaven.

Unconsciously, Hua Weixia herself didn’t realize that her tone when speaking to Qiao Qiao had already taken on the indulgent affection of an elder sister toward a younger sibling.

“Are you referring to the incident three years ago when I refused your help and faced the three top warriors of Huaxia alone?” Ye Wudao smiled silently—cold and arrogant.

Aobao’s words immediately stirred up memories for Shang Kexi. Back then, beneath Beijing’s city walls, when rebel king Li Zicheng was retreating, the two pursued with their troops. Aobao’s three thousand cavalry rode day and night, covering seven hundred li, while Shang Kexi followed closely behind, seeing corpses and blood flowing like rivers along the way.

Although Cao Cao had begun to distrust Jia Xin, he was still reluctant. After all, Jia Xin was someone he had personally promoted. Though somewhat greedy, there was no way he would betray him. Since pacifying the Yellow Turbans, Jia Xin had loyally followed Cao Cao.

In contrast, all the Chinese kart racing fans watching the live stream on-site or online sighed in frustration.

The wild rabbit struggled twice before dying. Then Lao Qing gracefully ran back and placed the rabbit before Zhang Guodong.

Qingshuiping had few trees, mostly flowers and grass. Spring had just arrived; the plants were budding green, and the area was already cleared.

“Finally, although we were defeated, they couldn’t kill the God of Destruction. They set up a formation to seal him, and we Four Divine Envoys escaped during their sealing. But now, the God of Destruction is likely breaking free!” The Mischievous Demon King spoke gravely, a strange expression crossing his face.

Lu Sen’s expression stiffened. “Our master’s life is not in danger, but he remains unconscious. Follow me.” Upon hearing about Mike’s injuries, the brothers’ faces grew solemn as they followed Lu Sen straight to the Yuan Power Tower.

Lacking the mysterious Dragon Yi and the terrifying Dragon Yue, the Dragon Group faced off boldly against the Vatican’s Heresy Tribunal, supported by a member of the Holy Warrior Corps.

No use wasting words with them. Shen Chili turned and strode away, leaving everyone dumbfounded and unsure what to do.

Shamoke looked at Liu Ba, a strange gleam in his eyes. He had to admit, this so-called military officer was vastly different from any Han he had met before.

Shen Man placed her newly bought underwear on the single bed, then wiped herself with bottled water. Unable to take a proper shower, the sweat was unbearable.

Fujii Shù wanted to persuade her to give up. Next time, he would never drink any beverage offered by others. If he had a knife, he might still have a chance to escape, but now, the situation was as if he were fish on the chopping block.

Outside, as Gu Qianyu predicted, many attendants stood guard, though they hadn’t expected Xia Jinhe to emerge from above.

Beneath him was a hard wooden chair; the surroundings were very quiet. He pricked up his ears, listening to a faint breathing ahead.

For example, Zuo Hongjiang was ninth rank and couldn’t use a sixth-rank weapon. A sixth-rank weapon in his hands would break or shatter with even slight force.

Only then did Qiye dare to hand the sword to Xia Jinhe. Xia Jinhe and Xu Meiyu exchanged a glance, moving seamlessly together, splattering blood onto Qiye’s face.

This pleased Jiang Sanjin and Jiang Liushi, who had hurried over. However, seeing Jiang Yan’an and Qin Muyao inseparable, both felt complex emotions, especially Jiang Liushi.

Their bond was unimaginably close, unparalleled. If he died, Chu Yunxuan wouldn’t survive either.

The captain of the Thunder Mercenary Corps had bowed his head, sweat already wetting his forehead.

Chen Yang was utterly puzzled but firmly believed the item Ling Wei had sent him was no ordinary thing.

Upon hearing this, Bo Yuting suddenly gripped her hand hard, pulling at her wound, causing her to cry out in pain.

Zhou Zheng shook his head, the gleam in his eyes alerting others to something amiss.

But suddenly receiving news that Chu Yunxuan was filming an immortal fantasy drama was especially bad news.

At this moment, Chen Yang saw her dressed flamboyantly, appearing with Zhang Yunjie and several trendy friends, igniting a wicked fire in his heart.

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