Chapter 153: Why Are You Crying?

"Wen Caiqing has powerful backing; do not act rashly."

Lin Lu sneered, "And so? Are you here to persuade me not to harm your wife?"

Su Jinyuan was choked by the retort. He hesitated for a long time before speaking, "Are you thinking of..."

Helen snorted coldly and said, "Are you truly oblivious, or are you just pretending? There are twenty thousand elves in the Elf Tribe; what exactly do you intend to do?"

Gong Jun watched Meng Qi's back in silence, finding the Imperial Preceptor's air of arrogance unmistakable no matter how he looked at it.

He did not even feel surprise or excitement; many puzzles that had plagued him for months finally found their explanation.

Mo Li was not angry. Aside from the fact that Qin Lu had taught him to think deeply and curb his pride and impetuosity, it was mainly because he understood Meng Qi's meaning: the dragon vein of Taijing was simply too vast.

Ye Zilu had no choice but to abandon his plan of leaving early and settle in to wait out the old man. He was certain that the gray-robed man was stalling because he was unwilling to part with his rare treasures.

"Bastard!" Du Qingfeng kicked Dong Ruofei, who was leaning forward and pleading through tears, sending him stumbling backward.

Crossing the mountain peak, a continuous range unfolded before them: distant hills painted in dark hues, green pines and cypresses, mountain springs, and waterfalls—a serene and spiritual landscape. Several young disciples came forward to greet them at the foot of the mountain.

"I'm sorry, President Wang never asked me to be your bodyguard at university, and I would never agree to it! Once I finish my exams in two months, I won't be your bodyguard anymore. I'm useless anyway, so I think you should feel lucky!" Tang Jin replied to her nonchalantly.

Just as Su Lihen finished adjusting his slightly ruffled collar and Lu Feiyan hid herself beneath the soft blanket, the door opened slightly, and Liu Fangqing saw the person standing outside.

He did not fit the image of a "top-tier soldier king" in the slightest. Could a person like this really train a group of elite special forces soldiers?

As the fire clouds dissipated, a burly man with extraordinary presence and blood-red hair appeared before everyone. At the very first glance, everyone frowned, their expressions turning grave.

Lin Xingchen hurried to explain, recounting the time he was almost annihilated at Stone Village. In short, after much explanation, Ye Ziyang was alive, having been reborn.

A tall, sturdy man stood at the door; it seemed Liu Ruoxue hardly ever had to do such manual labor herself.

"If you have the guts, let's find a quiet place and have a real fight!" Cheng Luoding shouted from behind the crowd.

Meanwhile, the Progenitor of the Teng Snake, who had been waiting for an opportunity, curled his lip. Seeing that the Progenitor of the Dragon Clan had gained the upper hand, he held his ground and made no further moves.

How could Elder Zhang Laoyu fail to grasp the implication in Chu Xinghan's words? Though phrased tactfully, he understood that the other party was advising him not to act recklessly again.

As Xia Zheng focused his mind and activated the power to draw spirits, the pure yang spirit wood chair swayed slightly and vanished from where it stood.

Xia Zheng poured a drop of blood into his mouth. The blood flowed down his throat, and before he could react, it transformed into a terrifying force that surged throughout his body.

"Is Father losing patience?" Ning Xin's calm, gentle voice carried a note of dignified composure.

The elder generation of sect masters and elders was led by Xu Hongzi, alongside Elder Danchi and others whose lifespans were drawing to a close.

Just as a flurry of guesses flooded her mind, a bird with emerald green feathers and a red beak flew before her, eventually landing on her shoulder.

He truly never drank, yet he was being incredibly bold now, drinking liquor as if it were water; he downed each one-ounce cup in a single gulp.

For instance... Natsume Yunzi was not actually human, but a ghost. This was the reason the Natsume family set up their stall at night; although Natsume Yunzi looked no different from an ordinary person, she feared the sunlight and could only move about freely after dark.