Volume 1, Chapter 65: The Night of Anomaly in the Laboratory

Gan Yi laughed loudly: "Your domain is still at the elementary Qi-driving stage, how could you possibly be my match!" With that, he swung his long staff horizontally, sweeping toward Du Qiandian's waist.

Well, I overestimated what kind of people you were, Luo Xuan comforted himself inwardly. Normal mode it is, then.

"I am not lying to you. Tiger and Leopard are indeed not on the mountain, but we did capture a man who was traveling with them, and he is locked up on the back mountain." Jun Jiuxin finally relented.

Luo Xuan and Alarm Clock did not tangle with Yang Jian; Houyi, Wukong, and Gao Jianli had already arrived to push down your high-ground crystal. Obviously, Luo Xuan belonged to the former category, currently pretending to recall in the bushes while waiting to see how they would react.

At the very bottom, there was a large pool filled to the brim with a blue liquid, and that energy was radiating precisely from here.

Jun Jiuxin irritably overturned the table in the room, smashed several expensive vases, and left the room in absolute chaos.

Although he knew who this unkempt man was, judging by his attire and hearing him address Shi Yuan as "Brother Shi," his identity was likely extraordinary. Nine times out of ten, he must be the young master of this Guo family, so he replied respectfully and formally.

When Sun Cheng finally had a moment of leisure, he noticed that his clothes had magically transformed from a short-sleeved shirt into a long trench coat.

From the moment Ye Tianhao learned that Yang Ying had been poisoned by a Gu worm, to helping her treat it, capturing the Gu worm, and expelling it from her body, it took only a few dozen breaths of time. Within this terribly brief span, the two had experienced a life-and-death parting; if Ye Tianhao had been even a moment later, the Gu worm would likely have killed Yang Ying.

Xu Shihai and Cui Ying had long been waiting in the villa. The moment he stepped through the door, Ren Feifan caught sight of Xu Shihai's innocent eyes.

In fact, as early as five years ago when he prepared to retire, the firearms manufactured in the Lin family arsenal were already capable of blowing open Peach Blossom Mountain.

Having seen too many exasperating traitors, Qin Meng remained unfazed and felt not a shred of hatred. Strictly speaking, Suobi was never truly one of their own people to begin with, so there was no question of betrayal or espionage.

Immediately, a gigantic palm appeared in mid-air, rolling and boundless tribulation clouds churning within its imprint amidst flashing lightning and roaring thunder, carrying a terrifying and supreme majesty as it directly crushed downward.

"Your Highness is wise. Since you have already made up your decision, this subordinate shall take his leave. Should you have any commands, just summon me." With those words, Shadow's figure gradually faded and vanished into the secret chamber, leaving no trace of how he had departed.

With a light step, she rose into mid-air alongside Muyang. The two extended their hands and tacitly formed hand seals. Waves of energy rippled outward as a magical formation coalesced. Ruan Linlin flipped her palm, and transparent soul fire surged upward.

However, one thing was certain: Wang Dapeng's older sister had definitely made contact with that river vein beforehand. Yet how had she found the entrance to the underground palace, and how had she come into contact with that river?

Rumors had it that she had saved the First Prince from the Fog of Destruction, which was why she was respectfully invited back to the Fire Leaf Country and treated as an honored guest.

The Empress Dowager was advanced in years, had just recovered from a major illness, and had suffered the agonizing grief of losing a son, making it difficult for her to hold on much longer.

"Since the Qin state has no soldiers worth deploying, when tomorrow's heavy snow falls, our army must launch a swift attack on the Sand Sea and slay Wang Jian." Xiang Yan had been killed by Wang Jian, and Xiang Liang was desperate for revenge; he even wished to charge into the Sand Sea right this instant.

Zhao Zhe, however, was unaware that Chu Yun had already spoken with Zhao Gou, who had exercised restraint and granted Chu Yun a one-day grace period.

"Tutu, state the problem clearly!" Wang Jie reached out to block Tutu's path, forcing Tutu to turn around, shake her long ears, and bare her teeth at Wang Jie in a standard rabbit smile.

"We are still going out the day after tomorrow." Zhu Youning took hold of Zhu Huating's hand, signaling him to lower himself slightly, and whispered into his ear that the Sixth Prince was going out hunting and had ordered her to be brought along.

"That doesn't really matter." Yansui waved his hand, indicating that Zhu Youning need not worry, as all his attention was focused on the promissory notes.

Sure enough, the moment Colin uttered the words "Lord Main God," although the Violet God still remained vigilant, the expression on her face clearly relaxed a great deal.

As soon as Qianqian opened her eyes, she saw a pretty aunt squatting right in front of her, studying her with a warm smile.

Ye Wuchen's gaze remained fixed on the direction where Lin Ruoyu had departed, his brows slightly furrowed, his enchanting voice tinged with a hint of gloom.

Cao Cao's troops planned to pass through Sizhou, march through Liu Bei's Nanyang, and then thrust straight from Xinyang to Xiangyang without any unusual movements along the way. Although Liu Bei had always maintained friendly relations with Liu Biao, under the overwhelming momentum of the current situation, he could only turn a blind eye—especially since his own army was still retreating through Cao Cao's territory.

The dark hawk's gaze was vacant as it repeatedly murmured those words, its voice growing quieter and its body somewhat limp. With its cultivation not yet proficient, she was unable to compel it to act on her behalf or make it speak more clearly, leaving her with no choice but to treat a dead horse as a live one—whether it worked or not, she would take it along and try anyway.

Wen Ruhe was completely engrossed in the beautiful scenery and naturally let down her guard, every expression she wore revealing her true feelings. Her eyes shimmered with ripples, blinking and outshining the stars in the night sky. She looked at the scenery, while he looked at her; she was captivated by the view, but he was even more captivated by her.

"So you're saying we've already successfully passed the second test?" Beichen asked.

It had to be mentioned that this initial connection stemmed from the promise Nangong Ao had made back in the Ailao Mountains.

He had always believed that Wen Ruhe was unwilling to wait for him simply because she was angry that he had married someone else, but looking at it now, Wen Ruhe acted with such sharp anger entirely because she felt he no longer loved her.

Zhuang Min hurriedly knelt down to express her gratitude: "Thank you, Imperial Noble Consort Yi; this concubine is filled with awe and trepidation." Consort Hui, meanwhile, looked on from the side with a smiling expression.

Bokun had no idea what trick Yilin was trying to pull this time, so he had no choice but to go and check. As soon as he stepped into the Green Qi Pavilion, he found Yilin holding Hongyun on the couch and weeping, her vanity case completely empty and overturned on the floor.

"It seems you have a lot of confidence in your own strength, pretty boy?" the white-haired man said in a soft, effeminate tone.

When the sword momentum atop the Monarch-Surpassing Sword reached its absolute peak, Ye Feng slashed toward the Sword Demon with a single stroke. This strike was inspired by the Sword Demon's integration of sword intent into sword qi, creating a brand new ultimate technique of the Extreme Sword Dao.

All the senior executives let out a collective sigh of relief. It was wonderful that they didn't have to participate in reopening the old mine. They couldn't help but admire this garrison elder; although he was boundlessly greedy, at moments of genuine danger, he still possessed a measure of backbone.