Chapter 114: Could You Bear to Let Go?
Lu Jianwei felt a bit disgusted and asked, “So, what now?”
“What else can we do? Old Xiao said it himself—this is a private matter between the couple. How can anyone meddle in what happens between two people in their own bedroom? All we can do is ask Captain Liang to be more mindful of the impact. The marriage won’t end anytime soon, but a mark will be made on their record—things will definitely be affected.”
“Tang Zhaodi would never get a divorce; that’s out of the question.”
Once they left the family compound, the group—
The Su family’s descendants were usually either secluded, honing their martial arts, or training within the family’s businesses. As a result, few truly knew what had transpired in the Su family’s main residence. Naturally, they were unaware that the Wang and Bai families had personally come knocking.
Even Xianshan had suffered the collapse of several peaks, and multiple worlds had been destroyed in the battle.
“If no new orders come down from above, we won’t leave you idle. Once we return, you can scour our previous battlefield—there might be stragglers still out there.” Someone beside him said, rubbing his bald head.
A fourth-generation disciple was struck like a kite with its string cut, violently thrown back and smashing through the wall.
The mech designed personally by Nim—named “Pangu”—carried a resounding title. Nim hoped its debut would shake the world as if opening the heavens and earth, becoming the strongest weapon in existence.
“Let’s go, one more canister,” Bai Yi said calmly as she strolled toward the next fuel tank.
“Enough! Liangchen loves to pick fights with those who think highly of their own talents! You treat Junior Sister Tang Xiaohua that way—can’t you be a little more considerate?” Ye Liangchen waved his fan as he spoke.
Qiao An noticed Shen Xiaoxun’s lingering gaze and the obvious jealousy in her eyes, so she deliberately flashed a triumphant smile in response.
According to Master Yideng, he, like Master Huang, refrained from protecting A Long after seeing the King of Hell’s Seal in Zhang Nan’s hand.
King Byron had died, leaving the throne within easy reach. Yet Bradley never mentioned any intention regarding the crown during discussions with his subordinates. After the meeting, Egxi lingered behind to speak with Avi about the matter.
No one in this world is fearless of death—even these exalted cultivators are no exception.
His attention was fixed on a map he had drawn after surveying the iron mine area recently, roughly outlining the terrain.
At that moment, he saw Lu Tiancheng, who had appeared frail and barely holding on moments before, undergo a sudden transformation. His white hair instantly turned black, and his aged face reverted to that of an eighteen-year-old.
His words were no lie. To him, ginseng fruit had lost much of its value; at his current realm, it served only a very ordinary purpose.
What was chilling, however, was the old man’s Nascent Soul detaching and floating calmly behind Zhong Zimo, unhurried and steady.
“Hoo!” Hailong wiped the sweat from his brow, just about to admire Tao Zui’s indomitable will—that even in such circumstances, his Dao Heart remained unbroken.
The once-existing World Tree had now mostly transformed into third-rank cores of various races, serving as the world’s pillars and foundations. Such treasures were generally very difficult to obtain.
At last, the day arrived, yet Tao Zui found he lacked the courage to truly part ways.
She sighed and moved to shield Jiang Fan by her side. If anyone dared lay a hand on him, she would throw herself into the fray without hesitation.
This also signified that the Eastern Extreme Qinghua Emperor had finally shattered this domain; now, sound and energy once again permeated back into the realm.
Su Jiu furrowed his brow. He didn’t believe Luo Shi was joking. If he said Zhang Ming had a problem, then something must have happened. Since everything appeared normal on the surface, it had to be some hidden change.