Chapter Twenty

This valley is truly a treasure trove, home to many precious medicinal herbs. The reason so many magical beasts inhabit this area is largely due to these rare herbs and the dense spiritual energy permeating the air.

Tao Zhuhu noticed the abnormality in Lan Ziyi, and upon hearing that he had a fever, he immediately realized the problem. He squeezed Lan Ziyi’s clothes, surprised to find that even after the rain had stopped for so long, they were still dripping wet.

This was a burp with cross-epoch significance, hailing from over a thousand years ago. The top note was the fresh scent of orange Fanta, the middle note was the rich aroma of mutton paomo, and the base note carried the heavy, lingering flavors of seven or eight eras drifting through the river of history. The blast of air that hit me nearly knocked me head over heels.

"That's all there is for now; the rest have all been given away. Is it not enough?" Ji Mo replied with some displeasure. I am providing you with business, and yet you complain that it’s too little.

Amidst the spray of blood, Mu grabbed a researcher by the head and slammed him hard against the wall. The last researcher holding a firearm slowly slid down from the wall and crumpled to the floor.

One must realize that this headless figure in white was a thousand meters away from Elder Ye. His seemingly ordinary sword strike—devoid of sword light or any fluctuations—had severed Elder Ye’s arm from a kilometer away. This was truly unfathomable.

Even if there are no elementalists, once technological development reaches a certain level, energy becomes an absolute necessity.

"Calm down! Both of you, calm down!" Zhou Xingyun hurriedly steadied the two, whispering a secret message to Dashida, warning her not to reveal her identity unless necessary. If the people of the Martial Arts Alliance were to find out that the two foreign women before them were both great lords commanding hundreds of thousands of troops, what would they think?

Lan Ziyi then led the Tao brothers and Yue Shanjian, galloping on horseback toward the Taicheng Guard camp outside the mountains.

Wang Yusheng was speaking with great animation when his voice suddenly cut off. The door had opened, and Liu Yafei was standing there with her arms crossed, eyeing him with clear hostility.

Although Lin Zhishao had a twin brother, the brother had followed their mother to Japan when they were very young. Thus, Lin Zhishao grew up like an only child, the absolute apple of his grandparents' eyes.

The Dragon God did not know the Black Tiger’s personality, so he dared not ask. I, however, knew it well; every time they told a lie, they would feel guilty for a long time. If I were to bring it up now, Black Tiger would be so ashamed he would want to crawl into a mouse hole.

"These are all my own. Once we leave the Imperial Dynasty and enter the world of cultivation, we no longer take anything from the Dynasty," Qin Zheng said calmly.

Could it be that this Dragon Emperor predicted his existence over a thousand years ago, entered this Demon-Extermination Realm, and waited in hardship for centuries just for his arrival today?

"Uncle Mo, let them pass through the valley! There are already several other distinguished guests at the summit today, and the time for the Heavenly Rankings to open has arrived. We should not delay any longer!"

Leaving Zishu Border Town to Leng Bingjue was something Yang Gu and I had discussed. Whether he intends to sail out to sea or return to port, he must pass through Hunting Tiger Island, which falls right within our surveillance. If they dare to carry high-grade ores, the new generation of pirates that Chang Xuan has been training will give them a big surprise.

This group of people wore grey robes and remained silent. They exuded a sharp, fierce aura, and without fear of the Hermit Scholar, they launched a direct assault.

Afterward, many young people stepped forward to challenge the Divine Stele, eager to display their learning. Those whose combat strength was insufficient but who arrogantly believed their understanding of martial arts was deep enough challenged it with great bravado, yet not one could leave their name on the stele, leaving many to slink away in dejection.

Once the infusion was complete, Xu Mengqi’s complexion returned to a rosy glow, and her breathing became steady. Taking one last look at her perfect, beautiful face, I suppressed the pain in my heart and finally left the room.

The movement in Lin Peng’s hand suddenly stopped. He felt as if there was a hidden meaning behind Wang Xinyi’s words.

Ning Zhe smiled slightly, then flashed forward, pushed open the door, and tossed the eavesdropper inside.

Gaia was held back by Ray. Ray knew that starting a fight with Dean here was not a good idea. Furthermore, Ray noticed that the moment Gaia raised his fist, Zhan Sila Mu’s eyes narrowed.

Gu Luo mindlessly made the decision on his own and picked up the wooden bucket, preparing to fetch water, completely unaware of his teacher, who had suddenly slapped his forehead, or the trembling, startled Long Yue beside him.

After General Wu Kui assisted Grand Marshal Yang Zhilie in subduing the main legion of the Ridge-Hunting Dragons, he helped the Grand Marshal advance toward Qiemo City. In the battles that followed, he performed meritorious deeds and was deeply loved by the imperial soldiers and the common people. They called him the "Lion General of the Northwest," and many beautiful legends about him have been passed down.

"How can that be? I’ll stay here to keep you company today! Zuo Lun, you take your father back and have him stay at home as well," Milan said.

That is why I became annoyed and bullied her every time, such as by snatching her favorite pink crystal bracelet.

"How can this be? This guy is actually just as strong as him! The aura is exactly the same!" Gaia stared solemnly at Rials.

Liu Fan saw that the people of Loulan were quite submissive. Although some showed expressions of dissatisfaction, no one dared to come forward and openly oppose him. With this, the annexation of Loulan into his dominion was set in stone.

After a few breaths, the surroundings fell into total silence, save for the rustling of leaves in the breeze. Only then did Gu Luo draw a long sword from his back and thrust it into the wild boar’s heart. He then leaned down, lifted it up, and walked out of the forest.

In the blink of an eye, sword after sharp sword hovered above Han Feng’s head, dense and astonishing in number, like a massive sword formation.

Unlike Xin Yunjing’s extreme reluctance, Zhang Mujin’s demeanor did not suggest she felt wronged; in fact, she seemed somewhat... guilty.

"Enough, it doesn't matter anymore, it doesn't matter." The sorcerer used all his strength to stop Jiang Ye, dragging him away from the spot, his retreating figure looking somewhat disheveled.

Tonight, I suddenly didn't hate Copper Mountain as much, and I didn't think of Chen Jinsi or the Xiang Yun family. Because at the moment I looked up, I saw my own star.