Chapter 76: Approval

It’s over, it’s over—am I in love? Flustered by the thought, Liu Wenjing opened her compact, hurriedly touched up her makeup, and then wiped her Audi’s steering wheel with nervous care.

Liu Wenjing thought to herself that while she might not be a breathtaking beauty, she was still young, attractive, and carried a certain charm. Coupled with her affluent family background, it was no small feat to be driving an Audi at such a young age. As these thoughts crossed her mind, Liu...

As time passed, the relationship between the world of cultivation and the mundane world grew increasingly harmonious, scenes of peace and prosperity unfolding everywhere. The deeds and spirit of Han Feng and his companions became an inspiring force, instilling in people the belief that with faith and courage, nothing could hinder their progress.

In just moments, the water dragon shattered into a spray, dissolving into a torrential cascade, while the demon-subduing staff snapped in two, its mystical essence extinguished.

Though discouraged, I hadn’t given up hope. I kept carefully observing the terrain, searching for any possible chance to break free.

Yin Wei cast Cheng Yi a cold glance. Two years ago, it was he who cut off all contact with her, and now he was accusing her of not reaching out to him?

Some believed Xu Chen’s words, others remained skeptical, refusing to accept them, while a few kept silent, a glimmer of anticipation in their eyes.

Meanwhile, a confident smile spread across Wei Wuji’s face. He seemed to have foreseen everything; gazing at He Yuan’s terrified expression, his satisfaction only grew.

The exchange sounded unmistakably flirtatious to Jiang Huan, who watched us with lazy amusement.

With these formations in place, unless a true master of the Tongyuan Realm intervened personally, the arrays could hold for several days at least.

I smiled sweetly, deliberately straightening my posture so my clothes traced a perfect arc, making the other’s malnourished figure pale in comparison.

Xu Chen observed the battle between the three, noticing that the wounds on the undying fiend were healing more and more slowly.

He took a page from the exposé expert WOJ, delivering revelations in a subtle way—enough for reporters and fans to understand, but not enough for the league or the team to seize upon.

When the riders saw the U-shaped saddle on the horse’s back and the heap of scattered items, they were enlightened, though most of all, confused.

Given Qin Xuan’s current killing speed, it could be said that death came so swiftly that Zhang Mo likely felt no pain at all—he was already gone before he realized it.

Just as the Sea Hawk’s bodyguards were about to act, he spoke up, his gaze sharp as he looked at them, pressing a hand to his chest.

Kong Xun’s eyes narrowed. Since things were about to come to a head, there was no need to maintain his former friendly facade.

If that kick landed solidly, the victim could fly a dozen meters—if lucky, suffer a few broken ribs; if not, death on the spot was entirely possible.

Such a chair-pulling move might work on a rookie, but it had little effect on Kobe. He pulled the ball back, stepped away, and launched a fadeaway jumper—his form exquisite as ever, though the motions weren’t his most familiar; muscle memory had changed.

How could I make such an instant judgment? Simple—they weren’t wearing any clothes. Yes, aside from their hair and eyebrows, not a stitch on them.

Griffin frowned at the words, then smiled, as if to say: Are you trying to scare me?

After all, among the demon, ghost, and monster clans, none had ever numbered more than a million, while the boundless world of cultivation, backed by the mortal realm and connected to the celestial immortals, boasted tens of millions of cultivators. How could the coalition of the three clans hope to challenge the entire cultivation world?

A voice sounded slowly, and as it spoke, a young man of twenty-seven or twenty-eight stepped out. He wore simple yet impeccably designed casual clothes, and his face bore a gentle, warm smile that made one feel as if bathed in the spring breeze.