Chapter 137: The Eldest Princess's Eyes
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I truly wonder how Danzo came to look so different. I have no idea whether it was caused by something within him or by outside forces.
The base remained as peaceful as ever, like a placid lake without the slightest ripple.
Asama Yi thought about it for a while, yet still could not understand. He looked at Senju Hashirama, wanting to ask, but feared Hashirama might misunderstand and think he had other intentions.
The sky before him seemed no longer to be the sky, and the ground beneath him no longer the ground. Everything spun around him, while unbearable cramps twisted in his abdomen.
What a pitiful fool of an emperor, treating state affairs like a child’s game and even setting up a business selling official posts. Xu Guoyuan now had even less hope of receiving a promotion.
When she put it that way, I found myself blushing. For a moment, I did not know how to respond, so I concealed my embarrassment by pouring myself another cup of hot tea.
Once the smoke and dust in the room had settled, several people coughed and gathered around to take a look. The bell in the sunken pit remained completely unharmed. Mingyue poked its head over the edge, stood upright on its hind legs, and spread its paws to indicate that there was nothing it could do. Then it turned around and lay back down.
Wang Dong felt bitter inside. In his previous life, he had been handsome and extraordinary, tall and imposing. How had he ended up with such a short, stumpy build after crossing into this world?
Her cold eyes stared levelly at Su Yingzhi. Mo Ran’s lips curled upward. Her calm, carefree expression only enraged him further. In a fit of fury, he overturned the table and stormed away, flicking his sleeve.
Xia Yunyan knew her son was too embarrassed to say it himself, so she went in his place and spoke personally with Zhao Mengfei.
At the center of the battle, violent explosions rang out. Earth flew through the air, and the thickening smoke completely obscured what was happening in the heart of the battlefield.
“Big Brother, are you feeling any better? Please don’t move yet. Just lie still. If you need anything, give the order. Old Gao and I are listening carefully.” Qin Yan tried to stop the old master from sitting up.
“This matter is not over. Either kneel down and apologize to me, or I’ll find someone to beat all of you senseless!” Qin the Third said viciously.
Gao Qing’s appearance showed her the beauty of this world. She no longer merely imagined the world as beautiful; she wanted to possess this beauty, this real beauty that had appeared before her eyes.
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After all, he was far from being in his usual peak condition. He was already gravely wounded, and merely managing to force out a breath of spiritual energy and travel thousands of miles to the Asura Sect was a miracle among miracles.
An employee like him had to deal with countless sales representatives from publishing houses every day. If he agreed to every one of them, he would be worked to death, so most of the time he could only brush them off perfunctorily.
At the Lu residence on Mount Qi, while all the Lu family’s senior figures were fiercely arguing in the main hall, Feng Ji stepped forward at the Divine Beast Legion’s He province office in the provincial capital and respectfully addressed Lu You and Mu Yucheng.
A sharp sound rang out. The Longsky Sword was like a pair of scissors cutting cloth as it sliced across the palm, producing a series of ripping noises. The palm was torn apart in an instant before collapsing completely, revealing the afterglow of the setting sun beyond it. At the moment the palm dispersed, Hong Jin’s body unexpectedly grew somewhat dimmer.
“It’s all right. There’s no harm in remembering the time incorrectly. Just name any time you like; I can wait!” Lu You’s voice came from outside.
Only when a tremendous force suddenly seized me by the collar and dragged me out of Xia Xingchuan’s arms did I snap back to reality, shaken from head to toe.
After that, no one said another word. Gu Yun’s words might still have left them with some doubts, but the fact that the Divine Physician had disappeared in Mowai more than ten thousand years ago was as solid as iron. Before, they had been unable to identify who was responsible. Now, they no longer had the slightest doubt.
After finishing all this, Murong Qingxue put away the square cauldron. Her beautiful eyes swept across the surroundings, but she still failed to discover the person who had made the attack. With a soft sigh, she led everyone away.
The four of them were all overlords of this region—absolute overlords. In ordinary times, who would not treat them with the utmost respect? No one dared to defy them. Seeing themselves reduced to this state naturally filled them with rage.
“This is the baleful aura left behind by the battle. I never expected these remnants still to remain after several hundred years. Not bad, heh heh. Everyone, stay close behind me.” Tang Yan pointed toward the two silver lights at the center ahead.
“Is that so? Let’s buy it and head over at once. Heh heh, I never expected the moon to have a racecourse too!” Tang Yan gazed at the racetrack built atop the roof.
The councilor above fell silent once more, then began checking Tang Yan’s school records. It was exactly as Tang Yan had said: he had entered the academy less than two days ago, and his strength was nothing special. However, since Tang Yan was the dean’s disciple, they did not dare ask too many questions.
Regardless, this fellow was extremely powerful. Tang Yan no longer hoped to destroy him. Instead, he began communicating through the technology and spatial channel with Hei Ji’s father. He told him that, when the final crucial moment came, if the opponent had not yet died, Hei Ji’s old man should strike from behind and finish the job.
Almost involuntarily, I moved over and lightly touched the piano keys with my fingers. A few notes rang out, mellow, pure, and wonderfully resonant.
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Ye Chen then slowly walked inside. The cave was pitch-black, and nothing could be seen, yet the farther down he went, the more clearly he could make out a trace of light. Bats occasionally flew past, while the steady drip-drip of water sent chills through him.
The man also vaguely sensed that, although he and Li Xing had fought for a long time without either side gaining the upper hand, neither of them had yet been injured. Even so, Li Xing’s defense against his sword technique had grown increasingly smooth and flawless.
With a turn of his palm, two long swords appeared in his hands. Sword-light shot outward, and the weeds filling the courtyard were severed one after another, fluttering down to the ground.
This battle plan was simple and effective. After considering it for a moment, the three of them found no fatal flaws. The greatest uncertainty lay with the two ordinary men, Ye Cong and Pan Ziming: could they hold off the demon that infiltrated the area?
As four of the greatest generals of the Warring States period who had rendered the most outstanding service to Emperor Qin Shi Huang, they ought to possess insights of their own.
Originally, the man and the fox had planned to find a cave in which to spend the night. But caves were not so easy to find, and in a dense forest like this, those qualified to occupy a cave were all powerful spirit beasts. Just as the man and the fox thought they would have to endure the night in the forest, they discovered this hollow tree.
When Wei We heard this, his brows twitched, and a powerful premonition surged through his heart. The arrival of the Marquis of the West and the summons from the aged Shang king, Di Yi, had come together, faintly foreshadowing something. Could it be that Nezha would be abandoned sometime within the next two days?
“This is only a disguise! Safety comes first. Wait here—I’ll restore my beautiful appearance right away.” Wei We also felt that this form might indeed be rather unpleasant to look at, so he hurriedly changed back to his original appearance.
Second, Li Xing felt that he truly did not know how to teach him. After all, cultivating on his own was one thing, while teaching someone else how to cultivate was another. He therefore needed to think it through carefully.
At that, I finally felt reassured. After all, I had already blinded both of its eyes. It could no longer see and could only rely on its senses. But there were three of us; no matter how sharp its senses were, it could not move with the same freedom as before.
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