Theme Evaluation (Part 3)

Song Fei was utterly in despair. Had he known earlier, he would have called Rong Xin. Even if he were to be mocked, he would accept it; at least it was a path upward, wasn't it?

At the same time, a sudden realization dawned on him: this white-haired fellow actually had the heinous past of assassinating a peerless military marquess of the nation. Looking across the entire world, there was indeed no longer any place that could shelter him. Rising to prominence anywhere would instantly draw the wrath of a country, so naturally, he could only live under an alias.

After Murong Xuan and the grassland princess entered, they bowed and expressed their gratitude. Once the formalities were complete, Mo Jin instructed for seats to be provided. Murong Xuan and the grassland princess took their seats, and Mo Jin asked the grassland princess if she was getting accustomed to life in Great Zhou.

Song Fei glanced over. Having rushed in earlier, she had not noticed anyone else in the room. Now, her gaze locked onto a pair of icy-cold eyes, and the man possessing those eyes radiated danger in every aspect of his demeanor.

Song Fei pulled her gaze back, her eyes lingering on the exquisite light-blue floral patterns, while keeping her hands tightly clasped together, steadfastly refusing to accept it.

Jiang Lu experienced a vortex of chaotic emotions within, her heart unable to settle for a long time, as if she had suddenly lost her soul.

It was the emperor reprimanding him for failing the sacred grace, daring to arbitrarily resign from the official position and imperial decree bestowed by the sovereign. Although there were extenuating circumstances, the crime was unforgivable, and he was to be held accountable. However, considering his unwavering loyalty and unyielding integrity, and in response to the public petition, he was ordered to enter the capital before the middle of the month to face the emperor, retake the imperial decree, and be reinstated to his original post.

The guard on the second floor was the fat man, whom he had already taken care of. The guard on the third floor had just received the news, but before he could take a single step down the stairs, a blade pierced straight through his heart, ending his life instantly.

At this moment, the divine weapon had shattered the energy barrier enveloping it, appearing directly in the hand of the Flame Leopard King. The sound just now was precisely produced by the divine weapon bursting through its confinement.

Su Le nodded, casually placing the note on the table. However, as she laid it down, she positioned it vertically facing Yu Ming.

Su Le knew what Yechen was worried about—he was afraid that she would once again let her curiosity drive her to get to the bottom of things and subsequently become entrapped within them.

As for Su Lan, she was rumored to be living quite well out there, but having approached the age of thirty, she had remained single all this time.

This sandstorm was extremely peculiar, swirling perpetually in one specific spot without moving anywhere else. This turned out to be rather fortunate, as they avoided the danger of being swept away by it.

Upon the scoreboards of Qiao Xiumin and the other two, three dishes were clearly inscribed: Fire Trees and Silver Flowers, Golden Mountain and Jade River, and Dancing Phoenix and Soaring Dragon.

Silence descended upon the hall once more, and a bitter trace lingered at the corners of everyone's mouth. If Fang Yan were truly to lend out the divine weapon, then once hostilities broke out with the Yunxiao Sect, victory would undoubtedly lean toward his side. To speak of the Yunxiao Sect winning was out of the question; they would likely not even have a chance at mutual destruction.

Was this bastard here to fight monsters or to go on vacation? He was cut from the exact same cloth as that old immortal Donghuang Taiyi—completely useless at the critical moment, yet spouting endless streams of grand principles on ordinary days.

Having received Liu Ye's orders, Xu Shu and Jia Xu cupped their fists toward Liu Ye, then turned and left the hall to make arrangements for the military expedition.

"Yuanzhi, it seems you have already made your own decision. I believe you will certainly not be disappointed."

"He doesn't intend to pay attention to me anymore. Is it really okay for me to keep acting like this?" This fellow—was he really saying it was fine? She blinked her eyes as she asked, wondering if this guy was trying to fool her.

"I never expected that you would still be alive. To be able to see you again makes me very happy!" Nangong Yuewu said with heartfelt sincerity, without a trace of pretense. A friend of Li Tianfeng was bound to be her friend as well.

Her light makeup was just right, and her hair ornaments were simple, yet she looked so ethereal and refined. One glance was enough to make anyone reluctant to look away.

Possessing fluent English, he had been the top scorer of the province in the college entrance examination. Even though a brighter future awaited him elsewhere, he resolutely underwent the physical examination and enrolled in a less prominent national defense institution, the Dalian Naval Academy! All of this was merely to fulfill the childhood dream of the navy that he had harbored since youth.

Meanwhile, while Linxuan was executing her move, Qinghuan locked onto Linxuan's aura, grabbed Su Jiuxia by the side, and directly activated the sub-formation—Phase Teleportation, bypassing spatial barriers to appear instantly right beside Chen Linxuan.

Thanks to the vigorous efforts of the Martial Artists Association, the urban design of Zhongyuan City was exceptionally perfect, allowing the city to break away from the traditional, rigid elite martial arts style tied to mountains and waters, and step into a modernized new era where martial arts were practiced by all.

The Black Nether itself weighed three thousand catties. Combined with the terrifying might granted to Gu Yun by his Stellar Battle Physique, Gu Yun himself had no idea just how immense the force of this single slash truly was.

An hour later, Gu Yun held a martial technique scroll in his hand and handed it to Elder Su. On the cover of the technique, the two characters "Lightning Flash" were written, accompanied by a lightning bolt symbol.

At this moment, Nangong Yuewu paid no heed to those matters, walking straight into the ruins and stopping shortly afterward. Li Tianfeng, following closely behind, also halted beside Nangong Yuewu. Following the direction of her gaze, his brows furrowed deeply as he wondered what was on her mind.

Xiao Jingmin stepped inside quietly, wishing to give everyone a surprise. However, the scene of mutual confrontation before him gave him quite a fright; if one were to subtract his son from the picture, the scenery would actually have been rather picturesque.

Bai Hua's eyes widened in shock, her mouth agape. Her complexion turned pale, then blue, shifting unpredictably. She had never imagined that Jiuyue would simply sell herself out like this.

Situated on her left arm, gazing at her fair skin, Zhenana gritted her teeth and turned her head to look at the people outside the formation.

"People from different space-times. Interesting, very interesting." Taishang Laojun of the Journey to the West Demon-Chapter world stroked his whisk, a sharp gleam flashing in his eyes.

Pressure—suffocating pressure. Kou Li's sword light cleaved as if into another world, obstructed by the demons, blood fiends, and monsters within it. Every step forward felt like treading upon the corpses of countless fiends.

The moment Gonggong's voice trailed off, the clear and boundless sky instantly underwent a drastic transformation. Dark clouds blocked the sun, thunder rumbled, and across the firmament, countless heavenly soldiers stepped upon the clouds and descended.

In the blink of an eye, two days quietly slipped away. A flash of white light swept across the third teleportation platform, and an exquisite figure stumbled as she fell off the platform.

With a flash of golden light, Zhenyuanzi abruptly felt all his magical power sealed. Then, with a swoosh, he was wrapped up and carried away.

At the very instant the dragon qi fluctuated, the hundreds-of-thousands-of-li-long Nine-Headed Ancient Dragon took a slightly heavier breath. Countless mountain ranges across the entire Zhongyuan continent were affected by this, resulting in countless seismic disasters.

One hundred li east of Black Cloud Castle lay a naturally perilous terrain within the Masha Kingdom, known to all as the Thunder Abyss Swamp.