Chapter 161 Smooth Progress

Liu Feng rushed out of the forest along with the crowd, while the ferocious beasts inside did not pursue them further, as if some invisible barrier outside the forest was holding them back.

Seeing that the beasts had not chased after them, Liu Feng let out a silent sigh of relief.

Liu Yu's face revealed an expression of profound relief, and he joyfully exclaimed, "We've finally escaped with our lives!"

"Indeed! It truly hasn't been easy!" Wu Lin's face also showed the look of a survivor of a catastrophe. By now, he had taken a medicinal pill, and the arm injured by the Vajra Ape had already healed.

"Let's go! We press forward!" Several people looked toward the main peak of Mount Tianqiong, their faces filled with greed.

He and several companions...

Jiang Yi immediately spewed a mouthful of blood and opened his eyes, two trails of blood streaming from his sockets, bearing a somewhat tragic aura.

Hurrying along in swift pursuit, just as he stepped out from between the pavilions, a burst of fireworks suddenly soared into the sky from the rear slope of the valley. Silver-white intertwined with fiery hues, even lacking the backdrop of the night sky, it possessed an undeniable sense of splendor.

Professor Wu felt my pulse for a long time just like a traditional Chinese medicine doctor taking a pulse, and then asked me to give him my left hand.

"Big brother, why did you gather all these people here?" Hao Shuai still wanted to figure out what was going on.

Her precious Chenchen did not like sour things—or rather, he could be said to despise them, extremely detesting sour fruits. He already disliked fruit to begin with, and with an added sour taste, Jing Yuchen simply couldn't bring himself to eat it.

"It's midday now, and the sun outside is fierce, so I've sent all the servants back to rest in the courtyard rooms," Lai Fu replied.

They didn't talk much along the way, but Shanshan was very content. She felt that Xiangnan was beginning to slowly accept her—at least he didn't loathe her as much as before. This was a good sign; as long as things could continue to develop this way, she believed it would only get better and better. She had patience, and no matter how long it took, she was willing to wait.

He leaped forward abruptly, extending his right hand to engulf those few individuals in one sweep. The formidable force caused the air to vibrate continuously, kicking up flying sand and stones, with fierce winds raging within a radius of a hundred paces.

"Are you saying this basin of foot-washing water is cleaner than I am?!" Shang Bixi's gaze instantly turned viciously hostile.

Having also missed a month of classes, she knew very well how difficult it was to get all of these questions right.

With that flight, she was sent four or five meters away, finally crashing heavily onto the ground before coming to a stop.

Spending another hour or so, Yang Nan forged an eighth-grade killing array disk before emerging from the cyan pagoda. With this array disk, obliterating ordinary divine monarchs would be effortless.

However, she said no more, knowing that even if she told Yi Xiaoyao, he wouldn't believe her; it was merely a pity for the sincere intentions of those two sisters.

The car stopped outside Princess Sissi. The Second Mistress rolled down the window and took a look: well, even the outer display window glass had been smashed, and a dense crowd of people stood inside—a preliminary estimate put it at around twenty-some individuals.

"You bastard, you've ruined us! Don't tag along with us anymore!" Seeing Zhou Zixin actually leave, those reporters suddenly erupted, turning their curses upon that particular reporter.

And in the face of this astonishment, those disseminators offered overwhelmingly affirmative responses, supplementing them with even more shocking information.

After chatting for a while longer, since Xuan Xuan needed to rest, Dongfang Xuanxiao escorted her back to her quarters. In any case, they were all within this Heavenly Demonic Palace, and opportunities to meet Feng Wuhen would be plentiful, so there was no rush for the moment.

"Bang!" The sword Qi was deflected once again, sending numbness through Wen Fenghua's wrists as her sword light shattered, and she was sent flying backward directly.

Yet, imperceptibly, Xiao Bing'er's attitude toward Long Hao was undergoing a subtle transformation—a detail that neither Xiao Bing'er nor even Long Hao himself had noticed.

Qi Yu patiently answered every question throughout the entire process, touching upon the topic of who had fallen for whom first and who had confessed first.

At this moment, Hai Yang gritted his teeth, stomped his foot, casting aside all regard for pride and reputation, and abruptly stood up, which actually startled Liang Qian.

Upon careful reflection, he indeed had not been tainted yet, having not yet stepped out of the ivory tower of campus.

Leaving the Ji family, she had lost all value of utilization. Coupled with her previous framing and sabotage, Ji Mingche would absolutely not let her go.