Chapter 105: Taken Captive

In the previous chapter, it was mentioned that the moment Xiao Ling and Hao Mengdie met, they clashed without exchanging a single word.

Their fight was truly a spectacle to behold!

One moved like a delicate butterfly, weaving gracefully left and right, wielding two floral spears with lightning speed—precise, ruthless, and cunning.

The other resembled a young white dragon, charging back and forth, brandishing a silver spear that scattered countless snowflake-like sparks.

The two fought like a dragon and phoenix among men, evenly matched!

When a man and woman battle, the woman’s naturally weaker strength puts her at a disadvantage.

Sure enough, before long, Hao Mengdie was drenched in fragrant sweat, gasping for breath.

Seizing a moment when the two horses staggered, she shouted loudly, “Xiao, I can’t defeat you. I’m leaving!”

Turning her steed sharply, she fled in panic.

Qin Yin was half in doubt; her primary suspicion remained on Wen Liang, for with his vast mystical powers and inscrutable nature, not only could he compose songs and lyrics effortlessly, but it was only natural that he would be skilled in all eighteen martial arts.

After Lan Qin emerged from her room, she did not immediately notice Gu Feiyu and the other outside the fence. Her first reaction was to look toward the rising smoke in the distance, surprise and worry flickering in her eyes.

Not long ago, when he saw his elder brother’s body on Mount Dayin, his heart boiled with rage, eager to fight the Yin Mountain Sect to the death. Fortunately, in the end, everything was an acceptable truth—the so-called elder brother was merely a duplicate.

“That’s right, the muddy path has truly appeared. With this, reaching the legendary fifth realm will be much easier,” Xuan Tian said excitedly, stepping onto the muddy road at once.

Perhaps she should have understood her disciple’s thoughts earlier. Many unfortunate events could have been avoided.

Unexpectedly, this led to a collision with Luo Wanyin. At that time, he had not yet connected her to Long Yueling.

But no matter what, my sister can finally fulfill her wish. Seeing lovers united is always a blessing.

Moreover, how could I sacrifice myself? The elegant and gentle Noble Consort Qing, the breathtakingly beautiful Sang Muqing—each is a figure men dream of meeting. A faint smile curved my lips, tinged with both self-mockery and bitterness.

Approaching Qin Lan’s side, Lin Feng placed his hands on her shoulders. “Have you been feeling unwell lately?” Though once the top figure in the underworld, Lin Feng was not an expert in medicine but knew well how to treat sprains and injuries.

Lin Yu turned his head, lost in thought. From that moment to the escape and the journey to the ruins, he could finally rest quietly. Yet, when calm, many thoughts flooded in.

Facing Tang Xi’s reproach, Lu Shan rolled his eyes with a sour expression, casually adding two attribute points to strength before focusing on the corpse of the man holding the knife.

Splash! A pearl fell into the water, causing ripples in the spirit pool. Simultaneously, within the Nameless Cave, a luminous pearl quietly appeared near the Moon Crescent Palace group, radiating dazzling spiritual light that caught many eyes.

“Xu Tian” turned the lock with one finger, and it miraculously opened. Without a word, he climbed out through the window, landing nimbly on the grass below.

But now things were different. He wasn’t barefoot anymore; he was wearing shoes. With such a strong foundation already, there was no need to take foolish risks.

“Alright, think carefully about what your hometown is called. We’ll send someone over to check. Maybe your parents are waiting for you at home,” Fu Yan said.

After giving careful instructions, Huang Shishi once again pulled Jiang Hongshao away. It was clear the two were very close, so Zhou Lei and the others had no reason to worry and quietly settled in.

Without hesitation, she grabbed the ashtray on the table and hurled it fiercely at Qin Jingsheng.

Egli was preparing to apply for another revolver so he could wield two pistols simultaneously, doubling his ammunition capacity to twelve rounds.