Volume 1, Chapter 62: Meeting Si Yao, the Past That Once Was

Just as Tang Xi was deep in thought, a voice rang out, and a fierce sword light suddenly materialized, carrying boundless murderous intent, determined to strike Tang Xi down with a single blow.

A fatal sense of crisis forced Tang Xi to drop his disguise and draw the Thunder Emperor's Prison Sword.

Invoking the Thunder Emperor's Law Body, a three-meter-tall Thunder Emperor avatar materialized behind Tang Xi, exuding a dignified and solemn aura amidst dazzling, crackling lightning.

"Ultimate Sword Scripture."

Lan Nuo was also observing the terrain and the surrounding environment. Despite having witnessed much in the harsh wilderness, she had never laid eyes on such an inscrutable and bizarre White Camel Mountain.

Leng Wuji and his mother were utterly vicious. He had bribed Hanye to fetch Consort Rou's ashes, intending to hand them over to his mother so she could scatter them to the winds and ensure the consort would never be reincarnated.

Or perhaps, he could head to the frontier to battle the enemy, fighting until the day he fell by their hand? He did not know; right now, he knew nothing at all, save for one single thought—he had to find Ah Feng, he must find Ah Feng.

"If you like it, I shall step onto the stage, seize the position of Alliance Leader, and let you continue to be the Alliance Leader's wife," Feiyu said, making a motion to rise.

At this moment, she clutched the thin quilt tightly to her chest, as if it were her last remaining shred of dignity, gripping it desperately for fear that someone might snatch it away again.

Suddenly, Leng Yu's pupils constricted gradually, and her body began to tremble uncontrollably. Seeing this, the Thirteenth Prince behind her hurriedly pulled her into his arms, gently patting her back to soothe her.

Yang Lefang found the sight utterly revolting. How could he possibly let such a person touch him? He raised his heavy foot and kicked Lu Guang right in his bulging belly. Lu Guang tumbled to the ground like a massive ball of flesh, shaking the room as if an earthquake had struck.

The old dowager cast a meaningful glance at her. To her surprise, this young girl neither cried nor made a fuss, and was even able to sleep soundly. Without another word, the old dowager turned and left.

"Ziwei, my dear sister Ziwei," he murmured like someone talking in a dream, leaning over to gently untie the buttons of her dress as he caressed her tenderly.

Cao Meng also realized she had almost been misled by Dong Ruyi, but then she noticed Song Xing still wearing a smile. Recalling how Jiang Luolin had repeatedly tried to provoke Song Xing earlier without success, while Jiang Luolin herself had ended up slinking away from City University in disgrace, she felt a wave of relief.

Aria smiled faintly. As for Alais's inner thoughts, a simple assessment of the surroundings was all it took for him to understand them completely; very few people in this world could manage to conceal their intentions from Aria.

The moment he decided to strike at Itachi, Deidara had already begun planning to keep his distance and fight from afar.

After saying those words, he felt his old face burn with embarrassment. Shameless as he might be, he had truly gone a bit too far.

"What is the source of this terrifying commotion?" Nie Yao, standing nearby, also sensed the aftershocks and could not help casting her gaze toward Jiang Xuchen.

Tang Ning raised his eyes to look ahead, only to see the city of Donghai built against the sea, its row upon row of buildings stretching endlessly into the distance, appearing several times larger than the imperial capital.

For showcasing various types of fashion such as sportswear, swimwear, and evening gowns, Pei Luo summarized sixteen distinct paces. Among them, the fifth pace was designed for walking in the heaviest antique garments, tailored specifically for interpreting extravagantly heavy and precious couture pieces.

When someone finally spoke up, the rest of the occupants in Room 602 quickly chimed in to support the sentiment, and thus the meal that had made Lu Rao feel rather awkward and uncomfortable finally came to an end.

He had a mountain of work to do. The Golden Will and the Huo Will would leave sooner or later, all five major armies were bitter rivals, and the Nine-Colored Flower could not be depended upon. Moreover, he still hoped to unearth the treasures left behind by Qin Xingjie, or perhaps even defeat the invincible demons.

Though she had not witnessed it with her own eyes, Jiang Jiyue knew very well that the condition of Sage Jiang Qiong's physical body had deteriorated drastically.

"Is this true?" Upon hearing these words, Long Ye's face instantly lit up with joy. He believed that while Alpha liked to put on airs, he surely wouldn't just spout nonsense at will. If Alpha could genuinely explain what the Taishi Divine Dragon had done, then instead of fighting the opponent to the death, both he and Alpha might actually be able to escape safely.