Volume 1, Chapter 44: Li Yan's Home

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Zhen Yu was completely at a loss for words, her eyes vacant and dull, completely forgetting her duty of hosting the auction.

Yan Rulie let out a furious roar, slamming both hands downward. The rubble scattered across the ground flew up into the air, colliding and adhering to one another. Within moments, a towering stone giant emerged between heaven and earth.

Yuan Ling was inwardly shocked; this scene was not unfamiliar to him. Through the memories of his clone, he knew that when Wild Tiger had fought against Rector, he had used this exact same move. Even now, every time he recalled it, he remained completely baffled, having no idea how Wild Tiger had managed to pull it off.

"Then you are also a disciple of the Qilin Sect?" Lin Shu only then began to look up and down at Nankong Qian, noticing that he was wearing the same attire as Lin Shuihan, and figured he must be Lin Shuihan's fellow apprentice.

Yuan Ling let out a sigh of relief. Realizing there were no issues, he began to circulate the Golden Body and Jade Bone cultivation technique at full strength.

This was not what shocked John Morgan. As the president of a world-top investment bank and the scion of a top global family, such massive amounts of capital were commonplace to him and completely unworthy of his notice.

There was another enthusiast who brought along a crown claimed to have been used by King Zhaoxiang of Qin, the grandfather of Qin Shi Huang. Judging by its craftsmanship and patina, it was neither from the Eastern Zhou nor the Western Zhou dynasty—it was clearly from last week.

Ning Xin remained silent, her tranquil gaze fixed upon the slightly propped-up window frame. Unnoticeably, snowflakes had begun to drift down softly outside the window.

"Your Royal Highness the Crown Prince, if you came today in your capacity as the Crown Prince, please address me as Miss Wang. If you came as a friend of Caijun, then pray spare us any talk of demanding the Wang family hand over their money for the sake of the Wang family," Wang Caijun turned back, glared fiercely at the Crown Prince, and said harshly.

She thought to herself, lifting her gaze to glance at Lian Munian, only to catch his returning look. She hurriedly looked away.

Suddenly, a wave of nervous pain struck her abdomen. Clutching her stomach with one hand, she said to Fan Yiyi, "I need to visit the restroom too." Then, amidst Fan Yiyi's various aggrieved and resentful expressions, she left the private room.

Unlike ordinary days, tonight the Qu River was illuminated by numerous colorful lanterns, and the riverbanks were as crowded as weaving visitors. As for the dock, it had long since been cordoned off; without an invitation card, regardless of who you were, don't even think about boarding the ship.

"We'll go down shortly and walk around to see what secrets are truly hidden within this imperial tomb," Wang Caijun said with a slight smile.

"Get lost! Get out of my sight immediately!" Yun Luoyu pointed toward the door and roared, sweeping his large hand across the table to knock all the cups and tea sets in the living room crashing to the ground.

He knew that this incident had occurred with extraordinary coincidence, and many people undoubtedly assumed that Lian Munian was the one behind it. But he, Wang Tianming, knew very well that this matter had not the slightest connection to Lian Munian.

Li Chengxun looked at Li Chengtai's retreating back and sighed softly, ultimately turning back helplessly to rest.

Whether it was Yu Shaoqian or Yu Shaoxing, they had long since ceased to yearn for Yu Jingming's paternal love.

Therefore, after Wang Caijun was divorced and sent back home, Ximao had brought back her jewelry box and clothes, and this golden hairpin had naturally been packed along with them.

Originally, Chu Lingxue had assumed that the man before her must be a peak expert of the Golden Core stage or the Heart Manifestation stage. After all, he had instantly killed Uncle Zhong, who was at the Heart Manifestation stage. As for why the man appeared to be at the Qi Awakening stage, Chu Lingxue believed it was merely a disguise.

Liu Tianming's words indeed carried weight. The group paused for a moment; two of them wore hesitant expressions, but only one let out an angry shout, circulating his true qi and charging forward directly manifesting his Dharmic Form of Heaven and Earth.

From beginning to end, this matter did not cause the slightest ripple within the Great Qin Heavenly Court, because apart from them, no one else knew.

Unlike the Blue Leopard Tribe, the tribesmen of the Purple Tiger Tribe rejoiced wildly upon seeing Tu Bi's death, their eyes filled with excited and fervent light. They immediately knelt to the ground and raised their arms in cheers.

Meanwhile, the projection array not far away had not stopped, projecting this scene with utmost clarity onto countless projection arrays.

Liu Yifeng was utterly baffled. That the four elders possessed little physique crystals was somewhat understandable—perhaps the sect master was simply too stingy. But now, even the sect master had so few physique crystals; how could this possibly be?

Especially Li Yifeng's infatuated fan girls, who all looked at Zhang Wei and Li Yifeng with faces full of anxiety.

At this moment, Lin Fan had not yet entered, having witnessed three ancient Threefold Realm Lords make their move. Their attacks were immensely powerful and filled with destruction.

If he still had the strength to unleash one more halberd strike, how could he stand idly by and watch Wennian Muyue be abducted by Bai Yucuan?

Shortly after, Huangfu Long stared straight at Lin Fan. "Yet you abused your power for personal vengeance and killed the princess."

Early the next morning, Xu Ping figured that no matter how much anger Jiang Chuxue had harbored, it should have dissipated after a night, so he arrived at the company.

Lin Yu'an hurriedly pacified her, and soon afterward, sounds of wailing echoed from outside. At that moment, she noticed Xishi tossing the Go pieces from her hand out one by one.

"Stop! All of you, let go!" A loud shout rang out from the entrance of the menswear store, and a man in his forties rushed in, pulling Wei Li to his side.

She did not know whether the Yun family would simply let Lilian's fate take its course, but she held no affection for Lilian, and whatever fate befell the Zhong family would depend entirely on whether they had engaged in illegal activities.

Walking further inward, they entered another enclosed and narrow passageway. It was pitch black inside, and the dim candlelight was far from sufficient to illuminate the path beneath their feet.

Since she had already been discovered—furthermore, what Yang Zigui actually wanted Nangong Min to remember was not someone else's name anyway—she did not hesitate at all and told Green Robe and Ruan Erlu.

A seventh-tier entity—what a marvelous human! Even he, possessing the ability to devour and destined to stand at the top of the food chain as a wolf, had only advanced to the late seventh tier over the past few months after reshaping his talent and racial limits following that incident. What a terrifying human indeed.

Before the crowd even reached the halfway point of the mountain, a booming sound echoed as if something was bursting out of the rocks halfway up the slope, sending boulders crashing down in succession.

Hearing Gu Yeheng's words and knowing that these demonic star leeches feared fire, Reno and the others immediately pulled out the flint theels from their robes, ignited the flames, and placed them on the blades of their swords. When the thousands of blades in the hands of the Divine Feather Guards flashed, they sprayed streams of fiery light.