Chapter 31

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“Forget it. There’s no way I can help you make it happen. At most, I can send you on your way—as payment for helping me deal with them last night.” Zhao Jing waved his hand, cutting off Bai Ying.

In the end, seeing that Lu Dongxian had still protected his wife and children before his death, Lu Mo’s father relented. Of the twins, he took one away and left the other with Old Master Lu.

The steward-judge then announced that Hong Yinjing had won and would advance to the final round, where he would face Wu Qingtao for the title of foremost outer-sect disciple.

When Liu Bei, Sun Quan, and the others saw the Lü Bu army setting up massive weapons in the distance, their expressions changed one after another.

Afterward, he returned to his room as well. The moment he lay down, he noticed a hand appear on the windowsill.

At this, Mu Haohao suddenly grew angry. “Zhizhi, you’re being far too passive. What’s wrong with Second Young Master Chu? Why don’t you pursue him?

As the flames surged higher, the burning feathers drifted down behind Xing Xiaohao. His wings transformed, the temperature rising wildly. His fiery wings beat once, and he charged again.

Besides, Lu Chengze had sent people to beat Park Dong. How could she possibly have the face to remain at Paradise of Paintings?

But someone like Bi Fei, wearing sunglasses in the dead of winter on a cloudy day, combined with his tall stature and noble bearing, was guaranteed to turn heads.

From beginning to end, Bing Mo simply remained still in that pose, his gaze somewhat unfocused as he stared at the red wine in his glass. Even his thoughts were impossible to guess.

She knew very well that if her mother learned of her relationship with Pei Junhao—and discovered that Pei Junhao was the one who had brought down the Mu family—she would be devastated.

“I never imagined it would be so impressive even when it wasn’t in use.” Gao Lan stroked Li Hao’s enormous pillar and murmured to herself, utterly without shame. She seemed rather pleased to have the man’s possession in her hands, as though she wanted to see what he could do about it.

He was utterly exhausted, and she did not dare disturb him. If she woke him, who knew when he would manage to fall asleep again? She pulled the blanket over him, extinguished the wall lamp, and lay down herself.

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“Don’t you know that magical beasts can be refined into human form?” Li Yi asked, looking at So-and-so in surprise.

Cheng Yun looked at her sister without speaking. Naturally, a matter like this required Cheng Shi to make the decision. Though Cheng Shi could not see, she could still imagine the sincerity on Zhou Chu’s face.

“No problem.” Huan Luo maintained her steady tone, her resolute gaze turning toward the signal that she was ready to depart at any moment.

Both hands continued sliding over my body, teasing me until I could barely endure it. I wrapped my arms around Rilad’s neck, wanting him to touch me even more.

Li Sen now wore a confident expression, his complexion ruddy and healthy. A string of successes had completely erased the furtive air he once possessed. Wherever he went, people now respectfully addressed him as Mr. Li Sen.

“Has Fei’er awakened?” Shangguan Honglie asked anxiously. Heaven alone knew how desperately he wanted to see her. Ever since she had been injured, she had constantly avoided him, with Wushuang and Momo standing guard at her door like two gate gods every time he came.

As he gazed thoughtfully at those pale-gold elements, So-and-so had already formed some ideas about their true nature. Just as he was about to use the mysterious man’s power to verify his suspicions, however, he suddenly felt the reserves of magical energy within his body become empty.

They saw their own thoughts reflected in each other’s eyes. From Lin Yifan’s gaze, Jian Jingchen saw intense confidence; from Jian Jingchen’s eyes, Lin Yifan saw anticipation and pride.

At that moment, Ye Yinli’s cultivation method was based on music and sound, while her opponent was the plant-like special life-form known as the Star Soul Demon. Her ordinary spells were like punches thrown into cotton—their damage had been reduced to almost nothing, serving only to slightly interfere with the enemy’s attacks.

The Great Demon opened its eyes. They were deep, dark eyes beyond description, and for an instant they seemed like the most silent darkness in the void of the universe. Yang Jian nearly sank into them.

Feng Hua took a jade-green porcelain vial from the ring on her hand. Just as the severed arm was about to touch Lei Mingxuan’s shoulder, she hurriedly pulled out the stopper, guided the liquid inside toward the point where the wound met the shoulder with her primal force, and then released her own power into the joining point.

This was something she had arranged with Zhu Si. Zhu San rarely came home, so while he was there, she would have Sanbao and Sibao stay with him, allowing them to build a bond.

From the original host’s memories, she learned that every month she would suddenly suffer pain like this. Whenever it flared up, she had to take the same kind of pill she had just taken before the pain would ease.

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Chen Ning could tell that the Black Bear King had been deceived by the Demon King simply because his intelligence was limited. In his world, obeying the Demon King’s commands was everything.

The scroll should be the Investiture of the Gods. Yet the meaning of its name now lay not in conferring titles, but in sealing. Within it was imprisoned something so mysterious and powerful that even immortals would fear it.

After resting and recovering, Wang Xiao began simulating the carving of formation patterns in his mind once more. He engraved them again and again, stopping only when he felt he had memorized them thoroughly.

The smoke grew thicker and thicker, yet there were no flames. Qin Yue’s brows knitted tightly. If they merely intended to suffocate her, Aunt Zhang next door might not notice anything unusual. She had to save herself.

Wasn’t Chen Feng before her just a venomous snake? His fangs, however, were merely the bottle. If she avoided the bottle, the snake itself was no threat.

Therefore, once this fortress was completed, Liu Biao would essentially be defeated. The troops surrounding Liu Biao were the Han army, after all. Once those forces were destroyed, Han Yan would have thirty thousand infantry at his disposal for the taking.

Baonu could not bear the despair of falling from the heights of wealth into utter ruin, so he vented all his fury upon the stone pillar. Under his relentless barrage of attacks, the pillar actually developed a crack, though it did not break.

Ling Yun nodded without revealing a change in expression, thinking that his suspicions had indeed been correct. It really was Cao Shanshan’s cousin—the young master of the Chen family who had returned from studying in America—who was behind everything.

At dusk, the two arrived at a village not far from the treasure site. Beyond it lay Stoneheap Hollow. After stopping, they began asking people in several nearby villages about strange rumors, unusual anecdotes, and bizarre incidents in the area. In the end, they truly managed to learn something useful.

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