Chapter 34: Duan Lele, Still Unwilling to Give Up Her Schemes

Stepping out of the kitchen, the three children—Feng Doudou and the others—looked at Yu Danxue. "Little Great-Aunt, where should we go to buy groceries?"

Yu Danxue tilted her head and pondered, "Let's go find Brother Xiaoping and the others. They know the village well; we can ask them for help."

The four children set off toward Xiaoping's house.

[Oh my, such adorable children! I want to pack them all into a sack and take them home.]
[The bond between these four is so precious; they are holding hands as they go to find help.]

With a single palm strike, the Sword Elder let out a painful roar, instantly reverting to his true form. The Xuanyuan Sword vibrated with a brilliant light, and the next moment, it unleashed a burst of pure yang energy.

Feng Fan had used several heaven-grade escape talismans in rapid succession. Estimating that he was nearly ten thousand miles away from the group on Nebula Island, he came to a stop. Below him lay a massive, nameless reef. Feng Fan descended slowly, and with a flick of his mind, he stored the Wind Spirit Boat inside his Five Elements Profound Dream Ring.

With a casual wave of his hand, twenty bowls of Spring God medicinal blood drifted steadily through the air, not a single drop spilling, as if wrapped in spiritual power. Yiqi was not in a hurry; he merely tucked a spirit pill into Xuanyuan Xiao’s mouth, but after waiting for a long time, nothing came of it.

By the time he returned to his dwelling, it was already evening. Daoyuan always dragged out the time whenever he went to speak with his parents; this was his habit, and Pangu knew it well, so he did not ask further.

"Old Village Chief, what are you saying? We will definitely be safe and sound!" Qingyun hurriedly interrupted the Old Village Chief. The Old Village Chief smiled, a sense of relief washing over him, as if he had finally unburdened himself.

"You may withdraw," Xing Zuilan commanded in a daze. The Foundation Establishment cultivator left the Nebula Hall as quickly as if he had been granted a reprieve, looking every bit like a stray dog.

"It’s just..." she repeated, at a loss for words. Her stuttering only invited further suspicion.

"Your Majesty, how are you feeling? Are you any better?" Rou Dai leaned in, suddenly crouching down to steady Huan Xi’s still-heaving shoulders.

"Gu Jinxi! Release my Yu’er! Otherwise, I will make the entire Gu family pay with their lives!" The head of the Tian family pounded his fists against the light barrier surrounding the arena, his roars so intense that his throat turned raw.

Kaneki Ken’s regenerative abilities were indeed formidable. After catching his breath for a moment, he braced himself against the wall and stood up. However, his gaze toward Wu Yue remained hesitant.

"Boss, the boys ran into someone tough!" said the young man who had just been knocked to the ground by Jia Qing after finishing his phone call.

The phone in Zhou Yuanyuan’s room rang... Although the greenhouse was located in the suburbs and phones were scarce in those days, Zhou Yuanyuan had specially applied for a number from the school to ensure the smooth operation of her planting project, and it was installed in her room—a special approval for her work.

As soon as the head of the Gongsun family offered a greeting, the people around him followed suit, and suddenly, the air was filled with sycophantic voices.

Fu Xiuyuan was intimidated by his domineering aura; he stood there, hands raised, not knowing what to do.

Fortunately, when he returned from Yulin this time, he had located the Baiwu tungsten mine in Dashi Valley, east of Xi'an. It was currently being excavated, and one day, they would finally be able to use tungsten filament light bulbs.

The Cloud-Spraying Beast seemed to sense the fury of the person on its back. Its giant claw slammed into the ground with a "bang," and it let out a heaven-shaking roar. The deafening sound nearly pierced the eardrums of those present; those with weaker cultivation were terrified into collapsing, trembling on the ground.

There was no proof yet that she and Xiao Ruye were related by blood, yet Xiao Ruye was already so determined to protect her.

Liao Xi nodded and said, "Keming’s words are correct. I should indeed seize Wu Commandery. I have already asked Liu Yao to find an opportunity for me to dispatch troops. When the time comes, my three armies will march toward Wu Commandery and strike such terror into Yan Baihu that his forces will crumble." Liao Xi’s words were firm and resonant, leaving everyone who heard them stunned.

Who would have thought that the moment his flying sword left its sheath, he would be shocked to find that the two massive axes had been firmly held in mid-air by a single flying sword, unable to move even an inch.