53 After Rebirth, I Married My Fiancé's Uncle (Part 12)

After all, the Supreme Black Thunder was a high-level Supreme, yet Master Ye Sen managed to crush him to death simply with a painting from who knows how many years ago. It truly makes one sigh with emotion.

Along the way, Li Guyu caught sight of a familiar figure, but the person flashed past so quickly that she did not dare to confirm.

Stepping forward once again without delay, she drove a needle straight into Qin Zihao's Qimen acupoint. With this single needle, one could distinctly see Qin Zihao's complexion begin to flush with a healthy red.

"Demon God, you had better not disappoint me; otherwise, your existence will no longer hold any value," the Dark God said coldly.

Dusk had already fallen, and the surroundings were growing dim. Everyone glanced about, probing the area with their spiritual senses, but detected no signs of an ambush. Having reached their level of cultivation, they possessed immense confidence in their own abilities. Wang Sheng mentioned that the Abbot of Tongming had sent word for people to come, leaving everyone deeply puzzled as to where these people would arrive from.

The hillside was riddled with gullies and exceptionally treacherous. The two walked for an entire day until the sun sank below the horizon. Unaware of the distance they had covered, another towering peak appeared before them.

"Officer Tu, Officer Tu, please wait a moment!" Li Guyu hurriedly chased after Tu Chen.

Han Qiandai and Lü Ao both turned to look at the speaker. The newcomer was none other than Chu Yulong, currently ranked second in the Abbot Immortal Sect.

"My disciple, do not lose heart now that your martial arts are gone. At worst, your master will accompany you to start all over again. When we meet again, I will give you a huge surprise," and similar sentiments.

Once the little sweet potato wriggled out of Li Tianfeng's arms and saw the state of the scene, she did not need to guess what had happened. All the fur on her body instantly stood on end, and she let out continuous, fierce growls at the two of them.

At this moment, he was like a donkey harnessed to a millstone; whether he wanted to walk or not, he was driven onward, with no choice of his own to stop.

"Understood, we'll be leaving first," Nian Hang said after a brief moment of reflection, stepping out alongside Qinghuan—whose superficial wounds had just been treated by Mo Cheng—through the passage to the outside world that Irina had carved out for them.

"Little brother Luoyu, are you alright?" Ning Xinyu walked up and asked with a hint of worry. Perhaps still shaken by the Blood-Winged Ghost Bat, her delicate and pretty face remained somewhat pale up to this moment. However, upon seeing that Luoyu was safe and sound, a trace of color gradually returned to her cheeks.

When both of their spiritual powers expanded to their absolute limits, Li Tianfeng launched the initial attack against You Hongming, who did not flinch in the slightest and countered directly with an offensive of his own.

Because of Hoover's arrival, the Top of the Rock at Rockefeller Center had been closed off. This famous observation deck overlooked a large portion of New York; although not as tall as the Empire State Building, its central location in the city provided a much better angle.

Deciding to strike first to gain the upper hand, Jiuqing stepped forward and rapidly drew her longbow, loosing a volley of arrows straight toward the corner of the wall.

Turning around, Li Tianfeng sensed the rush of wind at his back. Though he did not know who was attacking him, whoever it was deserved no forgiveness. Without a second thought, he whirled around and unleashed a sword-drawing technique.

In this modern era of advanced information, anyone wishing to conceal their actions while manipulating events from behind the scenes would find it effortless. Regarding the malicious public opinion currently plaguing the Pu family, trying to claim it had nothing to do with Yin Shixiu would convince no one.

Xiao Yan and Mu Yuyang stepped onto the formation, while Tang Weilan gently nodded toward the three Heavenly Sovereign-grade elders at the upper seats. Then, with a flick of her slender hand, a streak of azure light flashed across, and the array beneath their feet burst into dazzling brilliance. As the light faded, the three of them had already vanished without a trace.

Once Song Bainian finished speaking, everyone laughed heartily. It had been a long time since the family had enjoyed a meal together in complete reunion, and this dinner won unanimous praise from all. Zhang Yinuo even ate the chicken wings completely clean, almost swallowing the bones as well.

After recovering her memories and marrying him, Ji Yining had pieced together these glorious and heroic deeds of his from scattered fragments of conversation.

"I'm fine," Shi Yao smiled faintly, yet everyone in the room could see the bitterness hidden within that smile.

That was precisely why she returned home early the next morning, dug out their marriage certificate, and demanded that Zhang Jiaze accompany her to the civil affairs bureau to file for divorce.

Mei'er collapsed into his arms, taking the opportunity to gently massage his shoulders, waiting upon him with utmost comfort.

She let out a long sigh, slowly leaning over the windowsill as she pondered her vast and uncertain future, her heart filled with utter bewilderment.

By this time, the enemy artillery bombardment had ceased, while the defenders' artillery fire continued. Although there were hardly any living targets left in that sector, shells still rained down incessantly from the sky, as if attempting to physically sever the Japanese forces from the middle.

Although Liu Chuan felt a sense of regret for the death of Xu Haonan, he was even more certain that all of this had likely been orchestrated by Shi Yao long in advance.

"If you need extra hands, the county yamen can issue a public notice asking local residents to help out. You just need to pay them wages and provide them with a meal," You Jingyan said.

Because the evil corpse had struck once more... To ensure its success, the fierce ghost had to keep a tight, unyielding grip on Helian.

Consequently, this clan harbored an intense resistance toward the Dragon-Fish tribe. When Daoqu Taoist Master had originally visited the various tribes of the Western Sea as an envoy, he had also met with this clan. However, due to a profound distrust of humans, the so-called negotiations were treated merely as perfunctory formalities and were never taken seriously.

Because divine sense originates from otherworldly beings and differs from one's own, bound by restrictions of cultivation methods and bloodlines, the very idea of absorbing another person's divine sense into oneself was theoretically nothing short of whimsical fantasy.

The identity of this person was no stranger to any of the cultivators present, including Lin Han. He was the garrison cultivator dispatched by Jiuyun Valley to Cloud City. Although marginalized and rendered powerless by the Qitian Gate, he was nonetheless the official representative of Jiuyun Valley's facade, and none of them dared to treat him lightly.

At the meeting, Yu Xin recounted the situation described by Lingxin to the teachers. This time, Yu Xin was exceptionally stern, warning the teachers to simply mind their own duties and declaring that if any similar incidents occurred at the school again, all of them would be dismissed.

The three of them burned with rage. Did the opponent regard them as mere ants? To be so utterly arrogant as to extend only a single palm against them!

"Master Zhang, what is the meaning of this?" Looking at the chaotic scene before him, Liang Shijie felt a brief surge of panic, but upon catching sight of Chief Cai and the others, his mind settled. He immediately rebuked Zhang Tongren, choosing not to bother himself with Jiang De—after all, what could an eleven-year-old boy possibly scheme or understand?