Volume One, Chapter 26: You Jin’s Secret Is Spied Upon

"Your Majesty Glory, do not forget, it is we who stand now before the powerhouses of the Dark God Realm. If the people of the Dark God Realm wish to attack the Angel Race, they must first cross the Radiant God Domain and several other divine territories!" Aurora, the Main God of Radiance, said coldly.

Although Ji Shaoran and Helian Shuo were deeply displeased, they each left one person behind and dismissed the rest.

"Xiaobei, I am taking you to the hospital." Wu Chuang had seen Gu Xiaobei catch a cold or fever countless times before; he knew that every time she encountered a crisis, she would run a fever, and it was always quite serious.

He himself was a rogue cultivator with decent cultivation—perhaps slightly weaker than Zhao Hongbo, but still impressive. Possessing such strength outside the nine great powers of the cultivation world made him an expert, which is why he was hired by the Bai family as an honorary elder, serving as a significant asset to them.

Liang Dong also wanted to study it, but unfortunately, he had not mastered even the basic formations, let alone anything else.

"How is this possible? Is this a manifestation of your Origin Power, or a beast-transformation ability?" Under Xu Zhe's disbelieving gaze, the wound piercing Liao Yun's chest slowly healed. In the blink of an eye, Liao Yun's chest was as smooth as jade; one could not even tell he had been injured.

Strangely enough, perhaps because his mental power had strengthened, allowing him absolute control over his conscious mind, he could even simulate a realistic scene within his consciousness.

The space sealed by the Saint Venerable was already wavering under the collision of the two catastrophes. Breaking a seal and opening one are different things; if one were to forcefully crash through and shatter this seal, it would only harm the forest. In the worst-case scenario, the forest might vanish entirely along with the breaking of the seal.

Hu Tu, however, listened with great interest. The people before him were true professors; every word and action of theirs was imbued with experience. When speaking on professional topics, they explained deep things in simple terms with effortless grace. Just listening intently provided him with immense benefit.

As soon as both sides drew their weapons, a fierce fight broke out. Wei Bin issued a ruthless command, and the men in black struck with lethal intent. Having come prepared, they immediately formed a pincer formation, occupying favorable positions and pressing forward toward the carriage step by step.

His affection for her was merely that of a master for a pet; even when she intentionally showed favor, Qing Ning just laughed it off.

At this moment, Mu Fengling waved his heavy sword, carrying the overwhelming momentum of sweeping across an army, shattering one Blood Crystal Beast after another.

Zhao Yuan and Wuyan looked behind them to see Wu Jin walking toward them, holding a tray, followed by several servants.

"Is restraint useful when you are in such a good mood? He hasn't written in a long time. I just need to confirm he is safe and uninjured!" Jiang Luo gave him a faint glance.

The Dark Night Demon Wolves, such powerful fierce beasts, were surprisingly so respectful to Mu Qianxi; their arrival was, in fact, to assist her.

It was the dead of night, so naturally, it was not the time to look for a candy seller. They had to wait until dawn. Deploying in advance was done to avoid attracting attention; if they waited until dawn to arrive with so many people, there would be no way to avoid being seen.

"This was never your fault to begin with." Lin Yijin frowned, feeling that both Fu Jincheng and Fu Xiaocheng were being unreasonable.

Gu Jin reached out with trembling fingers to stroke his cheek. The warmth felt through her fingers confirmed he was alive—truly alive.

Although Qiu Shaoze agreed to Jia Ruohan's request to participate in this concert, he chose to wear a mask. He did not want everyone to know it was him; otherwise, he feared he wouldn't even be able to get a good night's sleep.

The three magical treasures rapidly enlarged in the pupils of Li Cailian's eyes; the biting wind made her unable to breathe.

"You don't want to speak?" Gongsun Huang remained calm and collected, his body surrounded by strands of combat paths, dragging out an aura of immortality and invincibility.

The sword was forged from century-old refined steel with meteor iron added, so it did not break, but the hand holding it was numbed by the shock, nearly causing the sword to fall.

"Xiao Rang, the worst that can happen is death. If you want to run, run yourself, don't drag me into it!" Seeing Xiao Rang about to speak again, Li Cailian cut him off decisively, forcing his words back into his throat.

Because he had reached this level of cultivation, it had not been easy; if he were to die just like that, everything would be over.

"Understood!" Sun Wukong, the Great Sage Equal to Heaven, and Zhu Bajie, Marshal Tianpeng, arrived before the Vice City Lord of Blood Demon City like tigers descending a mountain or dragons emerging from the sea.

Although Sun Wei was puzzled as to why Jia Ruohan, who never accepted advertisements, had agreed to film an endorsement for the Beichen Group today, the entertainment industry had its rules. Sun Wei was embarrassed to ask; after all, this was her private business, and he only needed to do his part.

Without stopping, after the fight, I limped toward the sunlight. At that moment, the sunlight to me was hope, the future, and everything I had ever dreamed of.

It was four o'clock in the morning, but Ye Li could not see the time clearly. She only saw a thin, red scar on Qin Lang's wrist, extending from his wrist to his elbow. The blood had dried, but the red scar, set against his skin—which was fairer than most boys'—was still shocking to behold.

Three days later, when the topic for the debate appeared, the overcrowded Yuxiu Terrace was in an uproar, whether among those preparing to sharpen their skills and show their talent or those who had come to watch.

The carriage Ji Jingxi had arrived in was no longer on the mountain before Wufeng reported to the Seventh Prince. At this time, Wushuang had found another unmarked carriage from somewhere, carrying everyone straight to the royal villa in the suburbs.

"You might have mistaken him for someone else; he is not from our country!" Sha Ben Langmoer explained.

Liu Tianqing was not asleep. He had been watching Ye Li in the dim light of the wall lamp. In her sleep, her brows remained tightly furrowed. Suddenly, she curled up, her teeth biting her lips until beads of blood appeared, her body twitching as if someone were hitting her and she was enduring unbearable pain.

Her face was pale as she spoke with tears in her eyes, looking very much like someone filled with remorse and guilt.

Grief and hardship often arrive early, while joy and reunions are often late. All people in the world suffer; born into this life, unavoidable things happen often—they cannot be escaped, nor can they be avoided.