Theme Evaluation (Twelve)

Even though all of them could easily shatter this domain of the pseudo-gods, what could that possibly change?

Since classmate Song Chuxia was pretending not to know how to take a bath, comrade Liu Yihua naturally could not expose her directly, and could only resort to such a roundabout approach.

For a long time, ninety-seven people had already gathered at the scene. Including Lord Lieyang himself, there were ninety-eight people in total. Yet Lord Lieyang still showed no intention of setting off. Instead, he maintained a calm and detached expression, gazing into the unknown distance.

"Shameless! Stealing spiritual jade in broad daylight, and you still have the nerve to call it tempering the path of thievery!" Zhang Wu said.

Shinki was powerless to prevent such changes. In the end, struggles, divisions, and other conflicts would inevitably occur. The Demon Realm would eventually split apart, and the Demon Goddess Shinki would be reduced to nothing more than a legend.

It had taken a great deal of effort for Zhu Heng to invite Chen Ping to Luzhou, so he naturally wanted to host him with the finest food and drink. Therefore, after Chen Ping finished his day of inspections, Zhu Heng hosted a welcoming banquet for him that evening on behalf of the Luzhou Road Chamber of Commerce.

"No! We just happened to run into each other!" Taeyeon seemed to have seen through Yunxuan's thoughts and hurriedly explained.

She was not Mally; it was impossible for her to keep an eye on everything else at all times... When she was at home, she had simply been unable to detect anyone approaching Yuyu.

"Do you mean that in your heart, there is someone who holds the exact same position as me?" Han Chae-young was not foolish; she had already gathered a great deal of information from Yueying Feng's previous words.

Yet the more he pondered, the more bewildered he became. It was just accepting a flower—did it really warrant such intense excitement?

Glancing at the incomparably anxious Old Wan and Madam Wan, Doctor Chang offered words of comfort from the side. However, his comforting remarks were worse than nothing, as hearing them only made the others feel even more distressed and anxious.

Shortly after, a huge display board appeared in the central plaza, filled with various numbers and names.

Witnessing the incoming assassins commit suicide one after another without the slightest hesitation, Shi Yuhong immediately felt a headache coming on.

"But... but I am not mentally prepared for this at all!" Chen Yuefei said with a hint of unease.

"That's wonderful, Wu Di is safe, and the aura of that ghost general has vanished. Could it be that it has retreated back into another secret realm?" At the entrance of the palace, Jin Luo finally relaxed her tense nerves and spoke through tears of joy.

While everyone was in a state of shock, the malice brewing in the heart of Dou Xuyang beside them grew increasingly intense.

"Elder Feng, why don't we discuss that batch of spiritual rice from last time first? Oh, by the way, I've brought some fashion apparel this time. According to our previous agreement, I'll leave these garments with you first, Elder. You can pay me whenever you have some spare cash." Li Cheng directly sidestepped the cigarette and steered the conversation elsewhere.

"Such a terrifying physical body; even among those at the ultimate boundary, it is probably exceptionally formidable." The elders of the nine great academies all sucked in a breath of cold air, their expressions filled with extreme shock.

Therefore, mortals from the Dragon Realm were undeniably worth a fortune, and other factions would undoubtedly be willing to pay a heavy price to purchase them.

"What favor?" Over the years, because of Yun Duo's matter, interactions between them had become somewhat sparse.

Yet she kept one principle firmly in mind: keeping a low profile was fine, but once she stepped out into the spotlight, she had to present a dazzling and glorious appearance.

The man lunged forward fiercely. With his intestines spilling out, his movements were indeed sluggish. Lu Ren, using the narrow foyer to evade the man, rushed into the kitchen, where a kitchen knife stuck in a cutting board was his only strategy to fight back against the vengeful ghost.

Huerhe had long been prepared for the failure of his three scouts to snatch back Gu'er. Zhao Yuanating was no mediocrity; how immensely difficult it was to snatch someone from right under his nose.

At this time, the Emperor had not yet arrived, and Consort Jing had ordered that the concubines and ladies of the inner palace need not come. Thus, Consort Jing and Lin Yuan sat chatting idly for half an hour without anyone else showing up. Consort Jing certainly had the mind to chase Lin Yuan away as well, but did Lin Yuan look like the type of person who would obey her?

However... I wonder who organized this full-moon banquet; it was simply far too lively. Surely... you all didn't know that the Hall of Supreme Harmony and the Palace of Earthly Tranquility are located so close to each other?

"Stop looking, your master has already left." Seeing her in such a state, I could not help speaking up to expose the truth.

Hu Yuming smiled and led Wang Mo up to the second floor of the student union. After twisting and turning through several corridors, they finally located the door to Hu Tianjia's office. Hu Yuming pointed at the door, smiled faintly, and then retreated downstairs.

Right now, she was ill and unavailable for use. Lin Yuan grew anxious. At this critical juncture, who could possibly be used to suppress Lady Xu?

He recognized the jacket Zhang Nuannao was wearing. Although there was no logo, the details revealed that it was crafted by a master artisan from Italy. The brand had a history of over a century, and all its suits were custom-made by hand with a hefty price tag.

"I've never seen her look so exhausted and low-spirited..." Park Haechao murmured as he gazed at her retreating figure.

"Since there is nothing the matter, let's head back. We should take this opportunity to rest a bit more; otherwise, traveling on the road again in a couple of days will be tiring." Jin Chengzhen said as he took hold of Peng Mo's hand and naturally pulled her into his embrace.

"Cui Feng, let me ask you this. If it were you, how would you plan to cover this matter up?" After a brief pause, Zheng Zongfeng tossed the question over to Cui Feng.

"Brother Ning, it's such a pity that the grain in the Sea Dragon King's household wasn't hauled out," Huzi sighed.

This tree was shaped like a dragon, and its crown resembled the open mouth of a giant dragon! As for the dragon fruit, it grew right inside that dragon's mouth!

Fan Jinxiang snatched the microphone from the host's hand and roared angrily, "Quiet!" Everyone was subdued by this single shout, and not a single person dared to make a din thereafter.

"Hehe, actually there isn't much going on, I just wanted to ask the Eldest Senior Brother about something," Shi Yan said sheepishly.

"Tsk." Yun Shichen sighed. It seemed they had fallen into a bottleneck once again. Though, it felt as though they were always in a bottleneck.

Once these ten sons were selected, they would be qualified to enter the Holy Pool of the Capital Domain. This Holy Pool was a pool of supreme fortune, specially crafted by all clans using precious treasures for the purpose of inspiring the myriad clans' determination to exterminate demons!

"Talk business? What kind of business?" Wang Donglai stared coldly at the black figure behind the high-beam headlights, a vague sense of foreboding wrapping around his heart.

At that moment, the Boar let out a loud shout, "Hide!", and vanished into thin air! I opened my heavenly eyes, but still could not see him.

Upon growing excited, Xia Jian pressed Zhao Hong down onto his bed. Outside, the winter wind began to howl violently, causing some unspecified objects in the courtyard to clatter against each other. Inside the room, the sounds of heavy breathing filled the air.