Volume 1, Chapter 66: You Jin Invites Her to Sleep Together Again

Only a few days had passed, which to them was merely a snap of the fingers. At this moment, the friendly exchange between the experts of the Greater Luo and the Deity Transformation stage cultivators of the foreign sects had just concluded.

Paying no further heed, as Mu Fan watched, Shangguan Junqian and Shangguan Haoyun also arrived. After exchanging polite pleasantries for a while, the two of them sat down nearby.

As for what Liu Qi intended to do, they decided not to concern themselves with it. Meanwhile, the city of Leiden was once again filled with commotion. Just as Li Yan had anticipated, those who had attended the banquet immediately rushed home upon returning and sent their family's younger generations to the training camp where Li Yan was drilling new recruits.

"Then please, young hero Yuweizi, watch closely from the side as I treat the ill and save the wounded." Bu Fan remained noncommittal, his tone still flat and indifferent.

The incident that occurred within the True Flame Sect was simply too monumental to be completely covered up. Right now, the other two major sects were still unaware of the situation; if they were to find out that Zheng Wu had just died, they would likely launch an immediate attack to annex the True Flame Sect.

The Ice Origin Sect was on high alert, with everyone trembling in fear. Upon learning that visitors from the Northern Mystic Sacred Land had arrived, all of them dropped to their knees without exception.

Fighting against her felt like fighting a shadow; she always managed to evade the brunt of his attacks, neutralizing the discrepancy in their raw power through exquisite techniques of force dispersion.

At this moment, the Toyota police officers on the mountainside had just finished their search and found nothing. They were sitting on the dirt path, drinking bottled mineral water.

His remark was exceptionally carefully phrased. He neither explicitly admitted to remembering nor denied it, but instead directly attributed it to a misunderstanding. On one hand, this served as an explanation; on the other hand, it was naturally a way to probe Mu Fan's attitude.

Seeing the newly admitted disciples being injured one after another, Ji Fan was just about to step forward when Han Yue grabbed his arm and pulled him back.

After understanding the situation, Lei Yuan led his army into the city. He proceeded a step ahead to the City Lord's Mansion, but the scene of the battle had already been disrupted.

During this period, in order to walk on his own feet as soon as possible, Chu Yunhao persisted with his rehabilitation exercises. He exceeded his physical limits every single day, sweating profusely through every session, and would only stop when he truly could not endure it any longer.

Having formed an alliance with Gudu Run, she felt a profound sense of relief. For a long time, she had been well aware that relying solely on her own strength made her no match for that person, let alone capable of pulling him down from his position. Only by joining forces with Gudu Run would matters become much easier to handle.

With a casual flick of her strength, Xin Qing successfully broke free from his restraint, which clearly showed that he had not exerted much force at all.

"Auntie, she's... still breathing..." The moment Wanling said this, she felt Wan Yun's body stiffen slightly. By this point, Wanling had already known what to expect in her heart. She deliberately paused, a cold smile blooming at the corner of her lips.

"There's no need to pay any attention to them! In any case, it has already been decided that the seventh young lady will be the one marrying over, and their birth characters have already been matched—there is nothing they can do to change it!" the Marquis of Loyal Bravery snorted and said.

At the same time, a red string appeared around Fang Mian's right ankle, with the other end extending outward along the room, disappearing into the distance without revealing where it led.

Their gazes suddenly met in mid-air. Fang Mian looked at the handsome young man, who flashed a brilliant smile at her.

Once upon a time, he had believed that he would accept everything belonging to her, even knowing that she still deeply buried within her heart everything associated with that man named Wen Jinchen. He had been willing to give himself to her without any reservation.

Feeling the pain on his body, Jiang Enming let out a frightened yelp. Disregarding everything else, he scrambled to his feet and scurried back into the house.

With the successful experience of one batch behind him, he went on to refine a total of six pills across the subsequent five batches, successfully producing six Creation Pills in total. Among them, the final batch yielded two successful pills, which brought him a great deal of solace.

The Prime Tree of Life vanished from its original spot, and the next second, it appeared within the Mysterious Yellow Cauldron in Zhao Junyu's sea of consciousness.

Perhaps because she had deliberately sealed away those painful memories of her clansmen, parents, and friends being sacrificed as spirit vessels for the Blood God Spear, her emotional state had remained remarkably stable since arriving here. She had not fallen into the madness of mental turbulence like she used to, which immediately allowed Wang Hu to breathe a massive sigh of relief.

In the morning, Zhu Ye crawled out of bed early as per his usual habit, ate a few bites of the breakfast prepared by his wife, and gazed at her stunning and alluring appearance. Unable to restrain himself, he pushed her down onto the sofa and passionately had his way with her right at the break of dawn.

Whether they had seen it before or not, everyone was intensely curious about what kind of couple Nangong Wu and Lu Yifan truly were.

"I suppose I can't really recall the uncle's appearance well enough to describe him to you," Celia said with a nod. Was this what they called outward appearance reflecting the inner soul?

The Twin Sea Demon King was filled with terror. Originally, upon receiving the command from the Sea Demon Emperor, the four great late-Integration-stage sea tribe kings had not taken it seriously at all.

Yet inwardly, he could not help but wildly complain: if this gadget truly was a patented product, then just where on earth did the great Qi Dynasty get so many flower-picking seducers and lechers?

"The Young Master jests. This is merely my bounden duty," Old Hong said with a smile. Cupping his hands in a salute, Old Hong vanished into the bustling street.

"Elder Fang, Elder Li, what is the current situation of the Crimson Firmament Sect?" As the master of the Crimson Peak Sect, he truly lived up to his title; his primary concern was not his own injuries, but rather the fate of the Crimson Firmament Sect.

It is evident that the marvels of the five senses are truly unfathomable, defying ghosts and gods alike. And this was merely a trivial, derivative skill born from those senses.

From this perspective, the fact that Ma Chenzhi was able to return completely unburdened was not particularly surprising.

Having spoken, Kuang Tie led his subordinates off to organize the defense. Judging by the urgency of the alarm horns just now, the attacking horde of ferocious beasts this time might include savage beasts mixed within their ranks. If things went poorly, their Fierce Tiger Tribe would be utterly doomed.