Chapter 54: Confronting Lin Yuzhi, Standing Up for Qi Yan

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The power of these black torrents, in Juechen Yusi’s estimation, may have already surpassed the annihilation beam she had faced before. But Juechen Yusi now was not the same as she was then—was the stellar formation spanning several miles for nothing? She was still wondering how she could find Feng Yunxuan when she entered and saw him sitting quietly in the corner.

Sun Wu’s anxiety and odd behavior made Liu Mang sense something was wrong. In Liu Mang’s memory, Sun Wu had always been calm and collected. But the way Sun Wu acted now was completely at odds with that impression.

After saying this, he set up his workbench and crafted a new iron sword and a fresh suit of iron armor. There was no other way—his previous set had been reduced to a pair of worn-out shoes, with every other piece shattered by that fellow named Yu. Xia Jinxi had heard of this person but never met him in the flesh; now that she had, she felt it would have been better not to.

This was, after all, the home ground of the East Sea. Though many outsiders had come to watch, the number of local spectators remained unshakably dominant, so Chu Feng’s appearance naturally caused an enormous stir.

“Yes, they promised me that if I avenged their son, once this marriage ended, the Li family would never interfere in our affairs again!” Jiang Mei wiped her tears with her hand. For some reason, she now felt a strange closeness to Chu Feng, as if she could speak to him about anything.

Meanwhile, as our entire village was lost in helpless confusion, on the other side of the world, Lucifer was ecstatic. What excited Lucifer so much was nothing else but the fact that, on this day, Lord Yu had successfully broken through and advanced to the Diamond rank.

He had spent nearly five hundred billion—a sum not easily dismissed. Besides, that old fellow might not even be able to defeat him, hadn’t yet seen through his disguise, and might not be so formidable after all. Was someone like that really going to spare Guan Yi’s life?

Three jars of spirits on the table were already empty. Huangfu Jinghua drank gloomily alone, with ministers exchanging nervous glances. None dared utter a word, fearing that flattery might backfire, or that the Crown Prince would take offense. Thus, Huangfu Jinghua drank more and more, and not a single soul came forward to comfort him.

The customs of the village were simple. Liu Laogang could not tolerate Wang Feng’s betrayal, and only killing her relieved his distress.

The third technique, Phantom Charm—spatial displacement, a short-range spatial move. With Bing Yun’s current cultivation in this superior realm, the distance was not as great as Blood Escape. Blood Escape left no trace, but Phantom Charm left residual aura—not a problem with the divine technique, but a result of cultivating the enchanting physique, which emitted its own aura.

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At this moment, as villagers finished their farm work, they heard the urgent cry for help and saw thick smoke billowing from the direction of Liu Heihu’s home.

The street-long queue wasn’t completely treated until noon the next day. Along the way, word spread that An Sheng had advanced to a fifth-grade alchemist and had become an elder of the Alchemist Association.

But put another way, everyone was forced to search history, comparing those renowned for millennia against the unrivaled geniuses of today.

“I gave you all a chance. If you don’t cherish it, you can’t blame me.” Murder flashed in Chu Haoran’s eyes. Rings of air appeared on his fingers as he shouted, then flung Gong Ye directly toward the five bodyguards.

Even as he left the office and closed the door, he could still hear angry shouts from within.

Watching Yin Yihui, who was frozen mid-knock in a daze, Yan Shuangru approached her and stood motionless by her side.

Thus, when he saw the inscription left on the black stone monument, it was as if he had discovered a masterful sword manual or scripture.

Chen Yun cast an awkward glance at the people from Phoenix Hall. There were indeed a few beauties among them, but compared to the seniors behind him, they fell far short—they had yet to blossom. As Chen Yun quietly praised them, a boiling wave of voices suddenly erupted.

“No,” Regna shook his head. As expected, this fellow had finally brought up Annilot.

The once ferocious Thunder Leopard was now helplessly transformed by the Frost Sword into a sculpted ice statue. Its blood vessels and heart had been invaded by cold, no longer beating, no sign of life. In its eyes, there lingered a trace of inexplicable terror.

Wind blades howled down like rain, slicing through the rhino cavalry as easily as chopping vegetables. The riders tumbled from their mounts, and the now riderless rhinos scattered in panic.

Ding Yan Yuhang only reached the three-point line before he saw Deng Hongfei, but the latter’s position was already unfavorable, and Kanemaru Kousuke shadowed him closely.

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“Ah! Fine! I’m already a dying man—why worry about your affairs?” Li You saw Li Ke’s resolve and smiled bitterly, letting go of Li Zhi.

This was the pride of Shuangqing University’s sports team. Song Jianzhang had begged and struggled to borrow it from the sports bureau.

“Big brother, what are you saying? If you have something to say, just say it, don’t be so formal,” Kexin complained, feeling Ma Yong was too polite.

“Six o’clock direction, prepare to fire!” Shi Jinlang said casually as he ate osmanthus cake.

While Ying Zheng and Mi Yue were locked in a game of deception, the intrusion of a group of strangers became the turning point.

Luo Qianhan looked up at that spot. Though he could not see it, Nan Liu Mo knew that if Luo Qianhan could see, he would be staring intently at the mountain peak.

On a night when the moon was dark and the wind high—an ideal time for murder and arson—a strange sentence surfaced in his mind.

Since joining the army transporting provisions, every day had been spent in tense vigilance, watching for anything unusual along the route. To them, during those days, the supplies were more important than their lives.

In truth, from the first meeting, Lan Ling’er’s heart had been imprinted with the image of that scoundrel—his bold, barehanded struggle with the giant tiger left a deep impression on her. Yet at the time, because of Xiang Xiang, she hadn’t considered anything else, nor imagined they would meet again.