Chapter 58

He expressed his gratitude to everyone one by one for attending the funeral, thanked the friends who helped manage the reception, and felt especially grateful to Mai Yaqi, who had gone out of her way to help host and look after the guests throughout.

Ji Tian let out a stern roar and slammed his palm down, causing a palm print as massive as a mountain to suddenly materialize in the sky above the place where Long Hao had vanished.

In truth, Dugu Jian did not harbor much murderous intent; otherwise, the eruption of this killing array would have resulted in a completely different outcome.

The cultivation realms there were interconnected with the Void Immortal Realm. Upon reaching the Immortal Cave Realm, one could invoke the immortal Qi of the True Immortal Realm, from which point one could embark on the path of immortal trials, condense an immortal pedigree, and attain the status of a void immortal.

Biting her lip, she quietly opened a crack in the door to look outside. The living room was completely silent—could Ye Zenan have gone out again?

The fist imprints rolled in with the force of a violent gale and raging tsunami, resembling a curtain of torrential rain or a cascading celestial river, their momentum magnificent and heart-shaking.

The email had been sent anonymously, and its contents, much to his expectation, bore no significant difference.

Gu Jinxin winced in pain, and a terrifying chill burst forth in Reno's eyes as he walked toward them step by step.

Having never witnessed Su Ruochu losing her mind, she had no basis for comparison. Upon seeing He Anqi's unhinged state, she could only conclude that Su Ruochu and Huo Sheng were far too ruthless.

"You should know by now how severe the consequences are for bullying Jenny," Ye Fanyu said while helping Zhou Yucheng peel an apple.

As the successor of the Heavenly Demon, Bai Yujing was destined not to remain in hiding forever! To become the new Heavenly Demon, he needed sufficient strength and influence. Yet this very process meant he was destined to attract the attention of the three great sacred grounds. How to survive under their noses was the true challenge.

Chu Ling, who had never experienced genuine bloodshed, turned somewhat pale with fright. Then, she saw Ye Fei draw his sword. If Zhang Kuang's sword was like lightning, then Ye Fei's sword was like a magnificent, boundless river of stars.

"Why must you grow stronger?" The gaze of the Sovereign of Heaven and Earth grew increasingly piercing, as though he wished to see through Ye Fei's innermost heart.

Sakuragi cast a cold glance at Sakura Mo, who was slumped unceremoniously across the sofa in plain view, her cold gaze tinged with a seven-tenths rage.

The Heavenly Demon King and the two others stared with utter shock at the Brahma Relic, which was still suspended in the Nine Hells and radiating brilliant light.

A resonant sword chime echoed throughout the entire Myriad Demon Cave. Heavenly Fiend Monarch's heavenly palace had collapsed and his divine soul had shattered as he fell before Ye Fei. At this moment, Ye Fei peeled off his illusion mask, revealing his true visage. A massive sword radiance, carrying the breath of death, swept forward once more, and countless disciples of the Myriad Demon Cave met their untimely end.

Accompanied by a soft "puff," the tall mutated human, just like his younger brother, was decapitated. His headless body struggled for a few moments like someone suffering an electric shock before finally lying still.

At this moment, he had reached the most critical juncture in refining the blood lotus seeds. As the two blood lotus seeds were refined, the light of the Great Dao condensing within Ye Fei's body grew increasingly intense.

Due to limited manpower, Agent Coulson was temporarily unable to provide him with backup, which suited Rorschach's preferences even better. Equipped with the class skills of a Beast, operating as a lone operative was actually much more convenient for him.

The middle-aged man reached out and grabbed forward, sending several invisible currents of air flying into his palm. After closing his eyes to sense them for a moment, he nodded slightly.

Two men sat opposite each other, drinking tea, both wearing colorful masks—one bearing a crying face, the other a smiling face. They were none other than the crying and smiling assassin commanders.

Weiwei calculated silently in her heart. Tonight happened to be Lechi's shift. It seemed those people had planned things quite thoroughly, even taking into account whether it would be convenient for her to leave the estate.

Shu Chi sighed, closed her eyes, and prepared to randomly grab a dress when a hand reached out from behind her, pulled out a pale-yellow long dress directly from in front of her, and shoved it into her hands.

Third Grandpa's exaggerated expression also infected Aotian, and the grandfather and grandson broke into silent laughter right there in the living hall.

Boning leaned his tall frame against the wall. After a long moment, he murmured gloomily, "Chengjue will die at Qin Huan's hands sooner or later."

In the third year of Xinwu, ever since the start of summer, the war in Jiangbei had grown increasingly tense. Lu Xiao had lost Luzhou in a blur of confusion, and upon snapping back to his senses, led his army in a counterattack to retake Luzhou City. He Ze held the city in a desperate defense, and the two sides remained locked in a stalemate for months without a victor.

Silan was slightly stunned. That had happened yesterday; was she calling her specifically just to thank him?

"Liuying!" Weiwei and Lechi blurted out almost simultaneously, then stared at each other in astonishment.

Chen Nian looked at him coldly, refusing to believe him. Knowing that the more such matters were explained, the more complicated they became, and finding it difficult to say much, Feng Junyang could only fall into a sullen silence.

They did not return to the traffic police department's surveillance room, having abandoned any hope of finding the red sports car there.

Not long after, the three carriages allocated to them by the Mages' Guild arrived in Rosalin. They were luxuriously decorated private carriages bearing the guild's emblem on the panels, complete with coachmen.

When Zhu Nong and Bai Yangyang's crisis was resolved, they found that most of the angry, attacking villagers had already been knocked to the ground by a dozen newly arrived "helpers." However, the resolution of the crisis was merely an illusion; when Zhu Nong saw clearly that these "helpers" were actually Sun Zhe's subordinates, he realized that an even greater crisis had arrived.

"Are there many people on the other side? Do you want to take advantage of the night to lead us past them?" Milk asked.

"Reporting to Your Majesty, this servant understands. From now on, either our Great Ming Dynasty returns to its old ways, or every single inch of land in the Great Ming Dynasty must pay taxes..." When Zhu Shun reached this point, he was trembling slightly with excitement. The prospect of taxes being levied across the entire realm thrilled him beyond measure.

Truly, Thomson was not an omniscient deity capable of foreseeing the future, so amidst such shifting circumstances, he was somewhat bewildered.

Such a thing was unprecedented in Chu Jiangqiu's experience. After a brief moment of contemplation, Chu Jiangqiu chose not to take the item out.

The black whirlpool spun at a mad pace, resembling a black hole, the edges of its light ring seemingly tearing ripples directly into the spatial fabric.

"You arrived just in time! If you had been any later, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to hold on!" Wei Chen said with a bitter, self-deprecating smile.

Upon returning, Yue Yun went straight to Zhao Fuxin's room, where Zhao Fuxin was currently admiring his own jade pendant at the table.

The air he breathed was heavy with musty odors, and the enclosed room was pitch-black and lifeless. Although he washed the bedsheets every single night, the constantly creaking bedframe was enough to grate on one's nerves, making peaceful sleep impossible.

Had his eyes played tricks on him... Gu Meng had actually been pushed out by Guan Chenji? Did the sun rise from a different direction today?

Undeniably, Long Xiu's words genuinely startled Feng Lingxiao, who truly had not considered this angle.