Chapter 77: A Bountiful Harvest

"Yue Ning!" Lin Shixuan hurried over, supporting Wang Qingxiao whose chest was stained with blood. Her face was full of worry and lingering fear.

Bai Yue Ning forced herself to stand, glanced at the spot where the crimson-robed demonic cultivator had vanished, then looked down at the sword in her hand, which now seemed to be in a deep slumber.

There was no joy in her heart, only a heavy weight. The last desperate counterattack of a mid-stage Foundation cultivator, his venomous warning, and the blood-escape technique he used all signaled that trouble was far from over.

"Hurry!"

Yet his series of actions had long drawn the attention of many, and one could see students pointing and whispering about him. Clearly, they all realized that Su Luo was no ordinary person.

Before all the benefits of the Golden Spring Mountain secret realm had been claimed and its potential thoroughly exhausted, no one could be allowed to interfere.

Madam Murong had already made up her mind: she would send a message home to her husband and son as soon as possible.

The second wedding dress was a lace mermaid style. Hua Qiuqiu was taller and had a good figure; she looked stunning in the mermaid gown.

"Enough with the nonsense. Since you've always called me boss, let me ask you: if that day truly comes, will you help me or will you help Kaido?" Ross cut straight to the point, his gaze scrutinizing from above, making Jack involuntarily avert his eyes.

No, or rather, at least the vagrants on the street would smile when faced with a feast, but he never showed any emotion at all.

To be able to enter the Royal Martial Academy for advanced studies in his early twenties, with peak Bone-Cleansing cultivation—that was a significant achievement.

And truly, after dissolving it in warm water and taking a sniff, it actually smelled of milk.

The romantic and solemn atmosphere, the lofty vestibule and imposing doors, the circular arched windows and corner stonework—all exuded opulence and dignity.

Meng Qionghua's face was cool and serene; she too disliked seeing the sect's most promising talent ruined. "Ling Xi, the elder is right."

"Arkena?" Olai was taken aback. The meeting of these two could surely be called a confrontation between the strongest in the Imperial Academy's advanced division.

Liang Fei was trembling with rage. He had thought this collaboration in the capital would go smoothly, but who could have predicted such an incident at such a critical juncture?

Yet, the Dao is fifty, Heaven evolves forty-nine, always leaving a thread of hope. Xie Wujie seized that thread, reincarnating into the newborn Xie Wujie, and was saved by Zhang Sanfeng.

"What did you say? Adabi hasn't returned yet?" Ma Chengfeng frowned, surveying the cave. It didn't look like Lan Ruoyan had taken Adabi away; the outer clothes were still there, and it was impossible for him to leave naked. Could it be that after Lan Ruoyan went after him, something unexpected happened here? Was someone else involved?

Liang Fei was the master of the Immortal Realm, and only upon reaching the tenth level would he gain the power of instantaneous movement. It seemed he'd finally met a worthy opponent.

"What did you say?" Diana's delicate form trembled, disbelief shining in her eyes with a hint of longing. "The Great Shift of Heaven and Earth" had always been the secret technique coveted by the Persian Ming Sect, and she could not help but be tempted.

On the third floor, Liang Fei saw an elderly man lying in bed. Beside him were several young people, their faces tinged with worry. Jason hadn't come, but he had already informed Liang Fei.

As for Xie Xun, he did not return to the Central Plains with Zhang Cuishan's family, but remained alone on Icefire Island. The reason was simply that he had too many enemies, and with the coveted Dragon-Slaying Saber in his possession, he feared implicating Zhang Cuishan's family.

"Rong Rong, save me! If you'd come any later, I'd have kicked the bucket!" Xiang Yu cried. Faced with Tu Shan Rong Rong's seemingly cunning exterior and her genuinely helpful nature, Xiang Yu really didn't know what to say.

"Go!" At this sight, everyone's expression changed dramatically. This undead monarch was not someone they could hope to contend with.