Chapter 93: Heading to Myriad Merchants Trading

The next morning!

Su Manman got up early and came downstairs.

Ye Feng was in the kitchen preparing breakfast for the two of them. Hearing footsteps, he looked up toward the sound and said, “Why are you up so early, my little sleepyhead!”

“Of course I had to get up early, or we’ll miss the good stuff at the auction! You...”

By then, the entire sacrificial ritual would be complete. Then, on the first day of the Lunar New Year, you would buy another image of the Kitchen God and paste it behind the stove, and that would count as inviting him back again.

“Second Brother, why do your clothes look like they’ve been cut by knives? Is that the latest style?” Li Wuxing asked in surprise.

To be honest, he and the young man in the white suit truly, desperately wanted to kill Su Lin, but they did not dare to do so.

After a quarter of an hour, Chen Wu had gained a detailed understanding of the situation across the empire and finally put his mind at ease.

Time flowed on like water, yet she remained where she was, not knowing what choice she should make.

Lin Xuan suddenly opened his eyes and sat up abruptly, cold sweat streaming down his body. The morning sunlight shone in through the window, carrying a trace of warmth and drawing him back into the real world.

Over in Hong Kong, they were all from one great family, and within three generations they were as close as could be.

Such a fine opportunity would have left anyone else overjoyed, eager to settle it at once, but they went and refused it.

Every word of Ye Wuhen’s words was filled with care for him. He even intended to pass the position of Protector of the Tigerhoof Mercenaries on to him. Would that make him tempted, and cause him to lose himself?

At that moment, faint traces of pale gold appeared on Su Lin’s fair palm. At the same time, his arm began to swell, the muscles coiling like dragons, fierce and powerful, instantly bursting the sleeve on his arm.

As she spoke, Song Huaying lifted the right side of her skirt a little, revealing a snow-white, beautifully proportioned long leg, and feigned distress as she tried to tempt him.

After leaving Shangcheng International, Zhang Zimo returned to the Night Patrol Building. Now, he was preparing for the Awakeners’ training camp half a month later; he did not want to arrive there as a complete rookie.

One must know that over the years she had endured hardship and trained in bitter seclusion, and her cultivation had long since surpassed that of the Hunyuan Patriarch of old.

Feng Ningshuang hesitated for a second before moving to follow. Her expression seemed unchanged, but every step she took felt as heavy as a thousand pounds.

After secretly accomplishing several world-shaking deeds, he returned to the courtyard house in Luoyang’s Autumn Garden and found that his home had long since fallen into ruin.

“If An’an wants it, then let her have it this once.” Li Feng could not bear to see An’an wronged, and hurried to plead on her behalf.

Everyone had been exhausted for days and had not rested properly. On top of that, hearing of the deaths of their junior brothers had left them deeply downcast, so they all returned to their tents.

Perhaps then I could still rely on the system’s reward to break through in one breath to the fifth level of the Golden Core.

Hearing this, the shopkeeper shook his head with a bitter smile. “There are indeed quite a few cultivators above the Golden Core realm in Taihua City, but every one of those Golden Core cultivators holds a fairly high position within their own faction.”

The Nine-Dragon Divine Shield suffered some damage and was knocked back nearly a hundred meters, but in the end it still blocked the power of the divine emperor summoned by that peerless sword art.

But before seeing Lin Bao, Lin Min remained deeply worried. However, as the figure drew nearer, everyone also breathed a sigh of relief; it was Lin Bao.

Liu Yang secretly gave Gao Ming a thumbs-up, and Gao Ming answered with a reassuring smile.

“He came back just like that—what about the match?” Amid the countless cheers and shouts, Tang Chen returned to the combat platform, and someone was puzzled: the referee had not yet announced the result, so what if he was ruled the loser?