Stop Chanting

Now that they had arrived at Murong City, and there was still some time left before the grand tournament, Li Yi finally found the time to calm down and thoroughly comprehend his insights.

Yan Bing, however, felt her face flush unexpectedly at this form of address, lowering her head in shyness.

"Big Brother, could this place be the inner realm of the giant sword?" Luo Fei shook the yellow dirt off his body, patted his face to brush away the dust, spat out a mouthful of sand that had flown into his mouth, and looked around in bewildered speculation.

"What the hell? This guy is about to unleash an ultimate skill!" Qing Binghe reacted instantly and dropped flat to the ground as a fierce wind vortex grazed thrillingly right over the top of his head.

Giving a casual sweep around, his eyes lit up. He had not expected that the rarely seen Fatty Dahai would actually be here today, chatting animatedly with Ye Shan.

At this very moment, three young gentlemen were walking directly toward the Drunken Immortal Restaurant. The young man in the lead was dressed in black, and to describe him as exceptionally imposing and distinguished would be most fitting. Between his brows emanated a cold arrogance that kept people thousands of miles away.

Furthermore, although the two of them were just casually chatting, and at first glance it seemed as though he had run all the way from the capital just to help him, little did one know that Liu Fei was actually his superior. Everything Liu Fei said was, in plain terms, an order that he had to keep firmly in mind.

Lin Qingyue looked at Zhuo Tian. Zhuo Tian looked at her as well. Then, unconsciously, tears streamed down from both of their eyes.

"Heh, how could that be? Just relying on those little tricks of theirs to track me down? In their dreams!" Zhuo Tian blinked and smiled.

"What went wrong with Nianfei? She is still locked up in the Zhonghai No. 3 Prison right now!" Although Hou Yue was unclear about what had happened, she knew the matter could not possibly be that simple.

First of all, through continuous and deep investigation recently, Lin Chengqi had already uncovered many startling and classified matters.

Guo Nianfei weighed her up and down twice, adjusted her position, and An'an obediently clung to Guo Nianfei's back. Their two heads pressed closely together, and An'an tilted her neck, looking at Guo Nianfei with a blissful expression.

Zhuang Jian poured all the remaining energy transformed from the aquatic beasts into the spatial realm. He looked into the distance, where an extremely powerful fluctuation was emanating, causing all spiritual beasts within a radius of dozens of miles to vanish completely, sinking deep into the riverbed.

"Yes, understood!" Guo Nianfei sat down after speaking. He also understood that his current identity was unknown to others, which made him feel somewhat better.

Seeing that their great hero had finally emerged from seclusion, these celestial spirits and sprites experienced a surge in morale. Under the command of Immortal Pine Crane, they began a methodical counterattack. Just like that, the flying beasts' advantage vanished completely. Unreconciled to their defeat, the Heavenly Condor King and the Cloud Condor King unleashed all their skills and charged toward Immortal Pine Crane.

The next moment, Gu Luo's arm surged with a heavy sense of power—completely different from the ethereal nature of spiritual energy. He had utilized a trace of body-refining strength. Although it was only a trace, the effect was remarkably obvious. Instantly, a massive force surged into Gu Yong's palm, causing him to instantly lose his grip on the sword.

Upon closer inspection now, one would notice that the bedding in the room was somewhat rumpled, and from the way it was arranged, it looked as though someone had casually pushed it aside when getting out of bed.

"Still not enough! Didn't the gentleman say he could afford the price? What? Just this little bit of money, trying to dismiss a beggar?" Zhang Rang remained as merciless as ever.

Actually, she had wanted to ask Zhou Lun about something earlier, but she hadn't expected to fall asleep during such a tender moment.

Comrade! The other party had actually called Zhukov a comrade! With this form of address, coupled with the words that followed, it seemed Zhukov's fate might not be that terrible after all. Vasilyev felt a sense of relief for Zhukov.

As he rode his horse, he kept pondering the words of the Immortal of Heavenly Mast: this golden saber held a monumental secret of the Qingcheng Sect, and if one wished to unravel this great secret, one had to come to Mount Qingcheng.

Fortunately, ordinary people were unable to perceive the difference, which saved Zhao Long a lot of trouble. Even if someone could see through it, he had plenty of methods to conceal it. In his previous life, he had been a Divine Venerable, possessing a vast array of techniques, and such concealment abilities were certainly numerous.

What did this prove? Naturally, it proved that the Joyful Deity was completely unharmed, and by this time, he seemed to have broken free from his predicament. Seeing this scene, Ren Bai was naturally overjoyed.

Pig Bajie's spiritual sense, upon probing toward the curtain, was immediately blocked, yet his actions still startled the blue-robed old servant driving the carriage and the noble person inside.

The quiet room in the backyard of the temple in Jianye City was extremely simple, containing only a bed and a table, upon which sat a kerosene lamp.

Without giving everyone a chance to think it through carefully, Churchill immediately used a distraction tactic, bringing up the air force—whose combat achievements were relatively the most impressive—to speak about.

That is to say, on the third day after that conversation, he confirmed that the magician from the beginning of the century hadn't been lying after all. Qin Ge really had received that so-called ticket. The ticket was new, but the last digits of the serial number left him somewhat speechless.

"Indeed, I'm here for revenge. Since you know this, you're included as well. Today, your Ren family shall likely be exterminated," said Wang Hao.

The entire grain-transporting army numbered about five thousand troops, consisting of one thousand cavalry and four thousand infantry, making for a quite well-equipped force.

Chu Hongyi understood his meaning in a second. She placed the bowl of porridge she was holding onto the table, leaned forward, and kissed Liu Dong right on the lips.

She deliberately started howling and wailing, noisy and annoying, "Big Brother, I'm begging you all, please don't take our ID cards, okay? We'll withdraw the money and give it to you, but we still need our ID cards to go home."

Li Yuan had openly visited the Second Prince's Mansion and openly tossed out a belt, claiming it was dropped on his bed the other night by me—the Second Prince's Consort, Su Mianmian.

Coach Wu was speaking to his own team members, and Chang Yi's team had no grounds to refute anything. Kong Yixian could only fight back with her shooting scores, but just like her previous performance, once her mind became chaotic, her arrows would drift off target.

Xue Shuai patted his wallet and opened it to take a look. Upon confirming that it was indeed filled with numerous black cards, he gentlemanly opened the door.

At that time, Han Jinyu was pinned beneath Qirui Ze. Startled by the sudden movement, Han Jinyu opened her eyes.

? Do you know where this is? Have you seen my friend?" she rattled off three questions in one breath.