Volume One, Chapter 102: Seeing Su Tingxue Clearly

When you saw me fall into the water, was that really all the reaction you had?

Su Tingxue was a little guilty, but she still said, “Third Brother, I wanted to find someone to help you. And besides, Third Brother, aren’t you able to swim now?”

In the past, Old Third Su had not known how. Only after once falling into the water had he learned.

At this moment, he had seized Chu Feng in his grip with the crushing force of a giant. Yet Chu Feng was not afraid. Although the monk known as the Unfettered One was very powerful, he was merely troublesome. If that were not the case, then even if they could have made friends, there would have been no way to summon him.

It could be used alone or in pairs. Once fused, the power of the golden core was by no means as simple as one plus one. As for merging them all, Dong Shuqiang still could not manage it; at present, he could fuse at most two.

Seeing his path forward repeatedly blocked, Fang Yan had no choice but to slow his pace and deal with these people. In this way, those chasing from behind grew more and more numerous, driving him into repeated peril.

The rapidly returning Heavenly Guard Changge and the Thunderfire Twin Winged Beast suddenly froze. On their brows, the sound seals gradually faded away.

A day and a night passed. Amid continuous thunderous booms, the battle between the Windstorm Demon Lord and the Extreme Thunder Demon Lord had gradually shifted to the edge of the latter’s territory.

“Mm, it is nothing serious, only a bit of a chill.” The body temperature should be higher; perhaps I should take out the thermometer and check?

“But Tianxing may not be so easy to ally with us. Even if they do ally with us, I fear they will force us to be cannon fodder and contend with Kunlun!” Liu Yan frowned. To be honest, she was not optimistic about the proposal to ally with Tianxing.

So today, aside from coming to congratulate the Lu family on becoming a first-rank noble house, he had a more important purpose: to probe the Lu family’s demands regarding political standing in Quanzhou Prefecture, and, above all, their true attitude.

No one knew when Fireflame True Lord had silently come behind Dong Shuqiang and suddenly launched a surprise attack, something even Long Teng had not expected.

However, they did not dare show the slightest dissatisfaction. Instead, they all parted to either side, as if welcoming some important guest.

“All right, then please wait a moment.” With that, the bodyguard went into the ward. Nine times out of ten, he had gone to report the matter. After a while, he opened the door and respectfully invited me inside.

The men who had always gathered around her before were not a single one she could look upon favorably. If they were not smooth-tongued and flirtatious, then they had ulterior motives.

I have already learned how formidable the people of the divine race are. I can manage one, but if there are too many, I won’t be able to cope.

At the battle on Sunset Isle, everyone in the Mystic Arts Association had learned that the blood clan and the Godslaying Sect had a very close connection.

Before he could relax, several more streaks of deep violet sword qi came crisscrossing toward him. Mo Yiyue swept out with one hand, a flash of blue light glittering at his fingertips, and several more sword energies shot forth from his fingertips as well. The sword energies collided and shattered, sending countless rainbow-like threads spraying to either side. They scraped across his face, and in an instant left a gash of blood.

Moreover, there was also what the Phantom Spirit Fish Matriarch had done back then. He held some degree of resistance toward her, and so was even less willing to borrow her power. Of course, for his own needs to bring it up now was an entirely different matter.

Watching Caesar step by step toward Mu Yufan, say his vows to the priest, exchange rings, and seem about to kiss, Kude suddenly jolted awake. He sprang up from the sofa only to realize it was merely a dream, yet cold sweat had already soaked him through.

As soon as Nanxi heard this, she found the matter even stranger. She looked at Zhuo Ling suspiciously, wanting an explanation.

The situation of the Grand Elder and the Fifth Elder was likewise dire; both of them were pale and finding it difficult even to stand up.

Everyone knew perfectly well that Lu Xingyu was holding Mu Yuncheng hostage now, hoping to force the others to open a path so he could leave.