Volume One, Chapter 28: An Important Figure in Yuestan—and She’s a Woman???

Yu Honghe was not afraid; he returned his father’s gaze with calm composure, wearing an expression that seemed both innocent and smug.

"Rest assured, if you wish to leave, Mr. Lin has already made all the arrangements for you. You will live very well..." Bian Ji seemed to understand Xiao Yu's concerns and reminded her.

It was only when the two from the Soul-Severing Sect arrived and saw Blood-Eye beckoning to them that they jumped onto the tree occupied by Blood-Eye and the others without hesitation. After all, the ground was densely packed with magical beasts, and no one wanted to invite unnecessary trouble.

"Then, what about my father? How is he now? And you just said you’ve been hiding for over a decade—have you been here the entire time?" As soon as Ye Limu thought of this, a feeling of wanting to destroy the heavens and the earth surged within her. Who could it be? Who had forced her parents into such a desperate situation?

Of course, in this world, only Yan Siguang—a master of supreme formations and the chief scientist of Hidden Dragon Abyss—could have laid out a formation that made the hundreds of Shaman Sect masters and twelve top-tier masters of a millennium ago pale in comparison.

He was charred black, his skin split and flesh torn by exotic flames and strange lightning, yet the gaze he fixed upon Ye Gucheng carried a cold, vengeful sneer.

With a sweep of one hand, a black light shield blocked his chest. The God-Slaying Halberd struck it fiercely, but the weapon, which had previously been indestructible, came to a halt against the black shield.

However, once he thought of Su Yuhan's physical condition, he sighed quietly, his heart filled with melancholy.

"I was merely expressing my determination to do anything for you; why must you be so serious about it?"

Upon reappearing, he was ten yards to the side of a cultivator at the peak of the late Golden Core stage.

He patted Jiang Liangchen's shoulder earnestly and said with a smile, "You should just confess and accept your punishment." He then turned to leave, his retreating figure as graceful and unburdened as could be.

"What is its name?" Even though the Condor Heroes System had already told Li Yuan'e the spider's background, she still waited eagerly for Bai Feimo to tell her again.

Every year-end, if Bai Feimo’s salary was insufficient to cover his expenses, he had to open the Bright Moon Box and allow the white crane to randomly select one valuable item to take away, which he could never ask for or pursue again.

Li Xiao borrowed a passage from Teacher Luo Xiang and left the viewers in the livestream completely bewildered.

"If you dare to speak nonsense, my blade might not listen to me. Who let you in?" The cold blade pressed against his skin; the eighteen-year-old girl was truly ruthless.

In a mysterious, illusory space, Han Tuo’s soul drifted, bound by ethereal chains that flickered in and out of existence.

Seven years of cultivating the Divine Path had elevated my state of mind. The sudden appearance of the old man did not stir me in the slightest. It was precisely this calm and collected state of mind that made my master hold me in higher regard.

The imperial court and the martial arts world did not interfere with one another. The court turned a blind eye to vendettas in the martial world, but to kill someone in the presence of imperial officials was a crime.

Facing the child, Gong Liyu became as humble and helpless as Bi Siyi was when facing herself.

"Then take good care of him, and don't let him return blinded by bloodlust." The white crane was very reluctant to let Ni Yu pursue Bai Feimo, and instead ordered several master physicians to take proper care of him.

Most importantly, the magical consumption of a portal was a hundred, a thousand, or even—for great distances—ten thousand times greater than that of a teleportation array, which was not surprising at all.

It was this battle that led the Federation to upgrade the "Light of Hope" from Level Two to Level Three. At the same time, as exploration progressed and new discoveries were made, the Federation might redefine and adjust the levels of realms at any time.

Jin Ling suddenly sighed. She was merely an artifact spirit, a sliver of consciousness; she did not understand the specifics of cultivation common sense. The only thing she could do to help Liu Feng was to voice her intuition. Having been with Liu Feng for so long, they were almost one, so her words were naturally not without foundation.

Since arriving at the Duke of Zheng’s residence, Meng Zijun had taken the vacant Pine Waves Courtyard as his dwelling. It was a two-section courtyard with plenty of rooms. Apart from the servants' quarters, there were four main rooms. Meng Zijun occupied one, and the other three remained empty.

"This is Pandora. You Spartan are truly a blasphemer!" After peering into Kratos's memories, Xeros finally understood that this power, which could even influence divine arts, was the source of pain that even the gods feared.

Although heading into the depths to seek refuge with powerful magical beasts might lead to death, if they didn't, they would surely die if they ran into a killing god like Zhou Yang, who had been slaughtering in the vicinity for two days.

"So, the appearance of the Pleiadians, while unexpected, is not much of a threat." Kuang Yunshan stroked his chin, speaking thoughtfully.

However, if Zhou Yang didn't go, then Lin Luo would die. Thus, Fang Anran knew how thorny the problem was. Moreover, as a kind-hearted girl, she felt deeply guilty at that moment.

"Mengde, our losses this time are heavy, and our provisions are running low. Where should we go from here?" Cao Hong hurried up to him and asked anxiously.

Energy scattered in all directions. The aura from a fifth-layer Spirit Division expert was too piercing; before they had even clashed, Zhang Ye felt his scalp tingle.

Shu Ning was incredibly embarrassed. She had intended to leave, but she hadn't expected Qu Xiaoxiao to know the man before her, and her precious son had been bought over in just a few minutes. She had no choice but to bite the bullet and give Mu Liyan a polite nod.

"So, are you marrying me now out of guilt?" This wasn't the first time I had asked Jiang Yining this.

In a haze, Wanyan Shuangning only heard someone calling her name anxiously in her ear. But her eyelids were so heavy she could not open them no matter how she tried.

The feeling of being squeezed by him tugged at the wounds on her back, and the pain made Leng Ran break out in a cold sweat.

Cheng Wanhong died on the same day the child's incident occurred. Shu Ning had a premonition that this matter was connected to her.

Suddenly, Ziwei was terribly embarrassed. She stammered for a long time—what could she say? She had only heard a voice and not seen the person; she didn't even know who had tricked her. If people found out, wouldn't she become a laughingstock? And if she guessed wrong, wouldn't she be wronging an innocent person?

"Then when can you help me detoxify?" Qu Yiyi asked with her hands clasped, filled with anticipation.

"But if you go in such a grand manner, aren't you afraid the Han family will sense something?" Uncle Mu asked with some concern.