Volume One, Chapter 33: Prepare the Carriage; I Shall Visit the Su Residence Once More

Lu Ying had originally assumed that under his attack, Hua Tian would be left at the very least in a wretched state, if not dead. But when he felt a tremendous suction force emanating from his hand, Lu Ying’s expression changed drastically.

Turning back, he began to process the fish. If it came to culinary skill, Wu Fan might be a talent in the world of dark cuisine, but when it came to knife work, few orthodox chefs in this world could compare to him.

Victoria products in the Earth dimension were not actually expensive; they were sold at standard prices. However, here in Nine Heavens, the company had pivoted entirely toward the high-end market. After all, given the company’s recent establishment and limited production capacity, trying to capture the market through low pricing was unrealistic. Thus, they began with the high-end segment, planning to address the low-end market once their scale expanded.

With a soft whoosh, the ball of soul fire was drawn into the disc, then plunged into a black hole it had opened, sent off to reincarnation.

To be honest, Nine Heavens had no intention of opening classes. It wasn’t that he was stingy with his knowledge, but rather that he knew his own limitations. Mastering a craft and teaching a craft are two entirely different things. After all, not every veteran driver makes a qualified driving instructor.

Zhao Shishi and I snuck back toward the military base. We observed for a while and then threw a few stones into the empty space.

After Nine Heavens heard this mutter, he paused for a moment, his eyes narrowing.

After stomping around for a while, Qing Ming’s anger finally subsided. It looked ahead and realized it had reached the edge of Qingxi Village. Without a second thought, it turned to head back; in its view, being back by its elder and second brothers was the safest place to be.

Wu Fan signaled to Najenda, who was on a distant high building; the shot just now had been support from Mine.

Of course, the game console he had taken didn’t count, as he was not of the same kind—he was not part of the System race.

"Linyin, could you at least pretend to be worried?" You Yu tilted her head to glance at the indifferent Linyin beside her, saying with a huff.

Seeing the dagger in You Yu’s hand, Su Ha hurriedly backed away several steps, thoroughly startled by her.

Old Madam Lin sneered, "I heard Magistrate Sun personally went to propose marriage for Fei Chengfeng, only to be chased out by your father. Since my words carry no weight now, why don't I go there myself and let your father chase me out once too?" She seemed determined to see this marriage through.

"The invitations have been prepared; please have a look, Madam." Lian Long had already taken care of it. She turned and retrieved two elegant yet opulent invitations from a hidden compartment and placed them beside Xie Luanyin.

"Go down and prepare now; don't make me say it a second time." Qi Shen frowned as he looked at him, his eyes as sharp as arrows, enough to make Qian Yi shrink back.

Then followed about an hour of wind-riding. The winds of the Demon Realm were different from those of the Underworld; they lacked the dense yin energy, instead carrying a piercing, murderous chill.

If not for some subtle expressions and movements, I might have truly believed it was Yang Gong. Though it wouldn’t fool an expert of forgery like me upon closer inspection, it was sufficient to deceive these mortals.

The devourers could not tear through the energy shield surrounded by powerful electric currents, so they could only circle it. Soon, these creatures began biting at the shield without regard for their own lives.

Li Bai had been gone for quite a while, but Leng Ruobing was still thinking about what he had said—that the bar could reopen in twenty days.

"If I don't kill you now, would you be very disappointed?" he suddenly said, leaving others confused.

After the chant finished, a sudden hurricane whipped up before us, so strong I couldn't open my eyes and was nearly blown over by the formation.

I saw the first six magic-suppression arrows trembling violently, emitting a piercing sound, yet they still could not break through, which showed just how intense the resistance they were facing was.

Saying this, Ye Xunhuan reached out and grabbed John by the shoulder, then, without waiting for John to speak, pushed him straight inside.

Jun Yemin’s words were choked back; he stared at the tip of the sword before him, cold sweat breaking out on his brow.

"Bang!" Finally, Ke Bineng kicked Chaikov in the chest, sending his massive frame flying backward.

He had already married Su Xiaoyan, even though he still didn't quite understand how he had arrived at this point.

Qin Zheng was so surprised because, although the number three did not seem large, it was, in reality, a massive demand.

Consequently, everyone’s gaze converged once more on Qin Zheng’s face, and their expressions were several times more bewildered than before.

Although Central Province was located in the heart of the Nine Provinces, there was a gap to its east bordering the adjacent province—the sea.

Du Erkang had defeated Lu Changfeng yesterday and did not need to fight again. The Yu sisters immediately went to draw lots. Pan Sanwei, however, was unsure whether he had won or lost the day before.

Unable to endure the cold glares of others, Xia Fan suddenly remembered something. A moment later, a silver needle appeared in his hand; he pricked himself, then put the needle into his mouth and chewed it with relish.

For a time, whether they had heard of Xia Fan or not, people began chattering in a chaotic mess, with opinions ranging from praise to criticism.

"Correct, I know what I'm doing. As long as Fu Hong and the others don't reach a consensus, my safety won't be an issue. What do I have to fear?" Duan Ye said confidently.

He knew that Zhao Zilong had a good relationship with the state. Asking Zhao Zilong to help go and speak to Old Master Jiang was fine once or twice, but what about the third time?

Things that were generations ahead of their time had no rivals. A round of stones thrown down cleared the city walls of all living souls; those with luck had already fled, while the rest were reduced to pulp.