Volume 1, Chapter 53: Lord Left Chancellor Takes a Concubine

After finishing breakfast, Li Heng sat in the study reviewing official memorials when Yu Chaoen walked in.

Shortly after, several Daoist nuns emerged from the northeastern tower, carrying away the lifeless body of Su Yinzi. Such a delicate and exquisite beauty had thus perished prematurely, her fragrant life cut short.

"Wuchen?" Reaching Mo Wuchen's side, Liu Yun's words became even scarcer, amounting to a mere two syllables.

"This king has discovered that the masculine energy of that man is causing Bi Gan's Exquisite Heart to mature increasingly. Is this the mutual generation of Yin and Yang? Wang Xu, do you sense it?" Di Xin smiled faintly.

"Of course, you are certainly the winners, but please release Wang Kai first," Kanaro said with a smile.

Jiang Tianyuan sighed and said, "A century has passed without stepping out into the world, and everything has changed beyond recognition. So be it, this old man shall first let you understand the events of the past; otherwise, I fear you will harbor numerous doubts regarding the task I am entrusting to you."

"Who on earth could you possibly defeat? Do you even know whose hands this spiritual energy barrier came from?" Nanfeng cast a sideways glance at him.

Her words left Anan, who had already prepared a well-thought-out speech, momentarily stunned, the words of retention stuck at the tip of her tongue.

"Very well, esteemed ancestors, now that the official matters are concluded, I wish to address some personal business." Musen's expression relaxed considerably.

Though he originally wanted to ask where her parents had gone, Lin Feng ultimately refrained from asking. No matter the circumstances, it would only bring sorrow to A-ye's heart.

Qiao Weiyang had already formed her own judgment. The two outfits Luo Lin interpreted in the show tonight completely showcased her peerless figure, surpassing even that of a supermodel.

Only Su Ruxue remained in the secret chamber. At this moment, a trace of deep longing surfaced across her enchanting visage.

Pei Jun saw right through his duplicity and comforted him, "Cousin need not worry. Isn't Young Master Bai still with us? With his mastery of mystical arts, he will surely know where the exit lies."

"I came to visit Dabao," Feng Ze said evenly, his tone calm and devoid of ripples, reminiscent of the distant, boundless sky.

It was not until the patrolling soldiers noticed something amiss and locked the icy shackles around his wrists that he was startled back to reality by the piercing chill.

Prefect Shao hurriedly patted his mother's back, repeatedly assuring her that he would not make things difficult for Muxi, before the old lady finally caught her breath.

After issuing her command, Gu Zijing looked up at Ling霄, and upon receiving an appreciative smile from him, her eyes instantly curved into smiles.

Nevertheless, they were profoundly shocked by Ning Guichen's methods, which obliterated the Spirit Hand in the snap of a finger.

Muxi sat on the bed with her head covered by the quilt, unable to bear the thought of how many casualties would result from a battle between the two sides.

His intention was that, to avoid leaving any traces during the city's inspection checkpoints, he planned to scale the city walls overnight and slip in unnoticed, entering Beiyan quietly without alerting a single soul.

Otherwise, given the status of the Seventy-Two Pillar Gods, even if a Sovereign wanted to annihilate them, it would not be entirely impossible.

Chu Tian nodded, "Then I must trouble you to prepare a portion of herbs for me according to the medicinal formula." As he spoke, Chu Tian handed the second formula he had written himself to the representative of the Alchemist Guild.

Naturally, following her brief astonishment, a hint of disappointment flashed deep within her eyes.

In terms of early-game jungle-clearing speed, virtually no one could rival Han Xin, let alone Li Bai, who was exceptionally weak in the early stages.

He charged toward another stone tablet, and the moment his gaze made contact with this world, he was utterly dumbfounded.

"What is going on? Why has the champion of the Alchemist Grand Tournament come here?" Zhuang Yan hurriedly asked the person beside him.

At this moment, Chen Jun's eyes were somewhat vacant, and his face felt as though it were burning. Good grief, was he just making a fool of himself like a circus monkey?