Chapter 60: The Male Favorite, Relapse

As the sun slanted westward, a fragrant breeze swept across the vast peony banquet venue, where myriad flower stems swayed. No one had expected a peony feast to conclude in such a manner. Some wept, some laughed, some cursed, and some made a commotion. Yet the events of this single day were enough to secure this floral banquet a place in the annals of history, to be passed down forever, with certain individuals even earning eternal renown.

Guo Hongba, the censor who had tasted feces, thus brought his dramatic life to a close, while the ruthless official Qiu Shenji was likewise charged with treason during the scrutiny of the Ministry of Justice.

Habitually, she reached for the teapot placed at the edge of the table. Seeing that it was already empty of tea, she immediately decided to make haste, boil water, and brew a fresh pot.

Yet he did not reply, simply slinging his guitar onto his back and casually tuning the strings, producing a buzzing hum.

"What a joke! My lord is at the late stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm, and he has already slain two peak Quasi-Sage mighty figures!" Yong Qiang said, lifting his chin.

Perhaps catching sight of hope, everyone felt the urgency and refused to linger in the mountains a moment longer. Thus, pressing on without pause, they traveled continuously for several more days until they finally emerged from the mountains.

"Hiss! What is this object? Why do I feel such a formidable power emanating from it?" Daoist Jingcheng stared at that pill, a sense of palpitation stirring in his heart.

Outside the stone cave, hundreds of martial artists had appeared. These individuals were at least at the mid-stage of the Earth Realm. Surrounded by so many people, even a peak Earth Realm martial artist could not guarantee an unscathed escape.

Wu Qingshan, however, unhurriedly received every strike thrown at him by his opponent, without even dodging a single one.

The Golden Crow's Rainbow Transformation Technique was the exclusive divine ability of the two lords, Emperor Jun and Taiyi! How could Li Mofei have learned it?

Too lazy to bother with her, Ye Jun climbed straight into the car. Stamping his foot down, he floored the accelerator and drove off like a flash of lightning.

A moment later, the two of them stood up simultaneously, gazing at each other. As if by prior arrangement, they both spat out a large mouthful of blood at the same exact time, mirroring one another. Wiping the blood from the corners of their mouths, they stood in silent confrontation.

Watching so many air cannons hurtle toward him, Song Zhiqiuhua was also filled with incomparable shock. He instantly prepared to activate the time dilation flow once more to evade those attacks. However, the very instant Song Zhiqiuhua channeled the Senro Divine Pupils, a sharp pain struck his eyes, and two trails of blood flowed from them, trickling down his cheeks to the ground below.

By this time, the spiritual qi storm had also dissipated slightly, allowing a blurry view of Song Zhiqiuhua's figure. Although his position had shifted somewhat, it was of little consequence. The jagged serpent altered its course slightly, accelerated once more, and left behind a trail of black mist across the heavens and earth with ferocious intensity.

Xia Wei was so immersed in his words that she momentarily forgot her surroundings, having no idea what she should say next.

Brother Shijian, you must not believe her. We can't even finish eating our Chinese meals, yet you go running off to eat Western food. Who knows what is going on in your head all day long?

She firmly believed that Xia Yu was not someone who gossiped behind others' backs, yet the channel through which Leng Yutong learned of this matter most likely originated from Xia Yu, and it was not completely baseless. Judging solely by Xia Yu's repeated obstructions, she knew that the words she had overheard possessed a certain degree of reliability.

"Xiaoxiao, Xiaoxiao, are you in there?" A voice suddenly rang out, accompanied by incessant knocking on the door.

Consequently, many viewers came to understand Mo Xiangwang's past through this television drama. The number of people pitying him grew, and correspondingly, those who became his fans increased as well.

Lin Yifei's expression remained utterly unchanged, as though the wound were growing on someone else's body, showing completely no reaction whatsoever.

It must be said that Gan Shi's set of theories was quite persuasive. Compared to traditional alchemy theories, it seemed better able to justify itself, yet this kind of argument offered no way to dispute right from wrong or truth from falsehood.

How could a normal person persist in studying without sleep for such a long time? No one would believe that she was still here, staying up late to study.