Chapter 117: Announcing the Good News
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Feng Su kicked the dagger out of Ye Chu's hand on the spot, and she fell to the ground from the force of the impact.
Clutching her stomach, Ye Chu screamed hysterically, "Why? Why did you destroy me?"
"What destroyed you wasn't us. Men, take Ye Chu back to the Ye family."
The bodyguards who had hurried over led Ye Chu away.
Her curses gradually drifted back.
"Li Jiuwei, Feng Su, I curse you both—may disasters never cease and may you never grow old together."
Massive clusters of green light surged toward the nesting doll, and in less than a minute, it was submerged in a thick, liquid-like radiance of green.
As the only remaining saint of the Divine Threshold upper realm under heaven, how could his disciple, Bai Zhiqiu's, need to learn that lowly lovesickness verse? Now, sending Xue Ji away was for the best—at least it would put an end to the girl's lingering hopes.
"This is our Shadow Alliance's largest base in Jinghai, and also our stronghold. Most areas within the base are restricted zones. Aside from me and the Master, no one else is permitted to set foot inside even half a step. If anyone is found, they are to be killed without mercy!" the Guide said in a deep voice.
The man in the iron helmet gave a firm nod, as if saluting, then his body flickered and dissolved into a blur of an afterimage, vanishing before the mysterious man's eyes.
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"Something did happen. I've come to realize this world isn't as simple as we thought it would be. What do you all think?" Wang Fei said.
"Got it!" The iron-shield youth immediately led Marut, both of them tugging the horses as they ran into the forest.
Watching the two retreating figures, Jiang Sanfeng's heart churned with anxiety and anger. Before coming, the Grand Secretary had personally instructed them not to disgrace the city of Dongjun, and the Lord of Dongjun had also personally emphasized the matter. Unexpectedly, no sooner had they arrived than their side had been humiliated twice in a row by the other party. For this last trial he had to face, he would have to fight with everything he had just to salvage their honor.
As the group walked into the villa's courtyard and looked at the exquisitely landscaped grounds, Zeng Tao couldn't help but feel even more envious, jealous, and resentful.
If the name Chongyang of the Demon Sect dominating both the Tianque and Dixuan rankings had once drawn countless doubts and debates, then the name Baili Changfeng, as it now spread across the world, brought a hundred different tastes to a hundred listeners, and a thousand varied bitterness and sorrows to a thousand hearers.
"Could it be that someone is bullying our Ba Lu tribe? Who would be so bold? I'll charge right up to their doorstep and break every bone in their bodies." The hulking man clenched his fist tightly, knuckles cracking, and the surface of his fist instantly petrified, radiating powerful fluctuations of rock-element energy.
Chen Luo raised his head and looked out the window, yet he didn't see the moon he was wary of—only the branches and leaves of the sacred tree, dotted with illuminating crystals among them.
Even if he couldn't secure the contract, it didn't matter. Lin Luo had adopted a take-it-as-it-comes mentality, after all, as a reborn man, success came easily to him. The struggles he should have endured had already been endured in his previous life.
From Qi Xuan's gesticulating movements, Xu Yi and Gou Jun could also sense the joy he was feeling at the moment.
Baixiang, held in his father's arms, also froze, staring at the thug with a glare even fiercer than the thug's own.
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The Grand Steward of the Kunlun Immortal Alliance, a cultivator of the supreme Ultimate Extinction Realm—the pinnacle of power in the cultivation world—had thus become food in the belly of the Devouring Heaven Beast.
On the other end of the phone was a terrifying silence. The crew-cut man waited patiently, knowing that the other party would eventually yield to reality.
The remaining knight escort, meanwhile, protected a carriage emblazoned with the crest of the Laide family in their midst.
Chen Luo had originally planned to add "extraordinary talent" to his persona, so as to learn about the power of bloodline knights at an earlier stage.
Jin Duobao instinctively poked his head over to eavesdrop, but a finger from the fat Daoist pushed him back, nearly sending him toppling over backward.
He didn't hide it, and Xu Yi had guessed it as well—the Gou family's group appearing here was most likely related to the Heavenly Thunder Fruit.
Wang Ge hurried to the car to fetch the portable wheelchair and slowly helped Zhuang De into it, careful not to touch whatever was on his head.
The wind and sand raged wildly. Beneath them was a pit ten thousand zhang wide, and within the pit lay a stretch of ruins, with faint traces of countless building remains and the bones of monks scattered about.
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