Chapter 62 Effortless Mastery

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The mere thought of such an incident filled her with shame and fury. She had never imagined that Shen Yifeng, whom she had always thought of as a gentle and smiling person, would suddenly go mad and spare not even her.

Dining is a deeply personal affair. If a stranger is introduced into a large gathering of acquaintances, the meal becomes rather awkward, and the atmosphere fails to liven up. Furthermore, since Chen Zhiruo was a police officer, her presence made it difficult for the group of grown men to speak freely.

Xuanhe gave instructions to one of his subordinates, who acknowledged the order and hurried toward the inn. Xuanhe then led Xuanzhi and the rest of his men to catch up with Lu Zhishen, heading together toward the Lin family estate.

The white-haired man casually flicked out another Daoist talisman. In the next instant, hundreds of purple threads began to connect across the entire estate, forming a complex formation.

Gongping also looked forward to a future moment when Pikachu would experience a sudden burst of power at some critical juncture of saving the world, using resurrection to achieve the miraculous feat of slaughtering gods and subduing demons.

It was not that he did not want to log off the game immediately, but if he did so, some viewers would inevitably accuse him of being a nouveau riche who ignored people after receiving a million-gift tip, becoming arrogant and full of himself.

"It also says behind your back that you deliberately approached Dai Qiuxiang by taking advantage of the fact that you saved her life, making it hard for her to refuse you. Anyway, there are all sorts of entanglements, and many versions are circulating, so I won't go into the rest," Wang Ergou said.

Because Number Five was right beside them, Ren Yan, Xue Feng, and the others each picked up quite a few "new postures" from him.

Carefully sensing Xia Yanyi's aura, Lu An determined that Xia Yanyi was not a practitioner; it was probably just a coincidence.

"Hmph!" Murong Yulong could no longer endure it. With a fierce snort, he turned around and walked away. After taking two steps, he turned and headed toward the black BMW parked nearby.

Ye Qingcheng was suddenly struck by a wave of awkwardness. He quickly used their persistent mental connection to summon Sanlang back. Looking displeased, Sanlang trotted over to him and leaped straight onto his shoulder.

Even Granny Ning, who possessed such formidable spiritual power, held such deep fear toward Boss Hong. One could only imagine just how immensely powerful Boss Hong truly was.

How much time had passed? Finally, a massive figure crashed down into the arena, kicking up countless fragments of stone and billows of dust. He was panting heavily, and blood slowly trickled from the corner of his mouth.

Li Xu had repeated these things to Xiong Kuohai at least dozens of times along the way. Therefore, although Li Xu shouted about charging in and killing them all, Xiong Kuohai did not move an inch.

"However, capturing or eliminating these two Western youths truly should be no easy task. Therefore, once we ensure that the prime meridian forest here is secure, we can dispatch our core disciples to launch an all-out encirclement and assault, ensuring these two are slain within the Eastern Lands!" the elderly monk of Baochan Temple said, a rare look of cruelty crossing his face.

Jiang Jieyun clearly understood Anran very well—she was a pessimist and an over-thinker. He knew that the moment she realized this question, her mind was likely already conjuring up all sorts of complex, obstacle-ridden scenarios, probably even more twisting and perilous than the eighty-one trials of the journey to the West.

The best outcome he could imagine was that these skeleton lords would lead him to a safe place, treat him as an honored guest, and bestow upon him a vast amount of rare heavenly treasures before escorting him to find the exotic treasure. Of course, this was merely Li Feng's wild fantasy; who knew what kind of situation he would actually encounter.

"Indeed, the people of the unorthodox sects do not have words written across their faces. However, the cultivation techniques of the righteous and unorthodox paths are worlds apart. As long as we remain vigilant along the way, we will surely discover the traces of the unorthodox faction," Dugu Tianfeng replied with absolute confidence.

Zheng Junyin could scarcely believe his eyes, his handsome face turning quietly pale. His heart was struck fiercely by a long-absent pain. Earlier, he had still harbored a sliver of hope, hoping that Ye Qingning would say everything was merely a joke played on him. But at this very moment, he could no longer deceive himself.

"Damn it, that old fellow has been missing for decades; how can he still have a disciple?" Chen Youhao cursed inwardly, then gestured to the white-bearded elder.

Qi Ming could tell that Fang Jian was threatening him, but he did not mind in the least. For he knew that the most formidable figures from the Northern Tyrant Empire capable of traveling to the Demon Origin Void Realm probably had not even reached the Saint Origin Realm yet. Below the Saint Origin Realm, whom did Qi Ming have to fear?

"What three hundred million? What sponsorship fee? Make yourself clear!" Lin Xiaohuan could not help extending her arms and tightly grabbing the other woman's collar. The exquisite brooch pressed hard against the young woman's cheek, instantly twisting Yue Hong's delicate features into a look of distortion.

Wu Mou kicked upward with the tip of his foot, sending the fallen Thunder Storm weapon flying into the air, and caught it with his other hand.

"I don't care who you are. If you want to coexist peacefully with us, you'd better show some sense," the boy said.

Qin Xiqian nodded, putting away her feigned willful expression, and followed closely behind Li Zixiao into the hotel.

Conversely, Ye Hua, who held the prestigious title of second place in the imperial examinations, remained as calm as ever, completely unaffected. Ye Zhen gently stroked the intricate patterns carved on the teacup in her palm, lost in a daze as she felt the uneven, bumpy texture.

Yet amidst the countless looks of astonishment and envy, Tie Yannan instantly caught sight of her, as though a tacit and mutual resonance existed between the two of them.

The psychological pressure brought by this was infinitely immense and might very well crush Qin Xiqian. Therefore, she hoped Qin Ziyuan would not harbor favorable feelings for Li Zixiao, but as an elder sister, she had no right to interfere in matters of the heart. Forcibly tearing them apart might well shatter the bond between the two sisters.