Registered again.

Xie Yihuang once again immersed herself in studying traditional Chinese painting, so busy that she barely had time to stand still. Yet some still felt she wasn’t busy enough, and sure enough, more matters arose.

“What? Grandpa, say that again—what else did you sign up for?” Xie Yihuang’s eyes widened in disbelief. She had been preoccupied with preparing her painting for the preliminary national competition, and just as she finished, she received another thunderous announcement from Grandpa Qi.

“Now, in order to promote traditional culture, we have to—”

However, Blood Wolf Fortress would not allow these wandering cultivators to seek refuge without cost. Every wandering cultivator entering the fortress must pay an entrance fee of one thousand spiritual essences and undertake at least one demon-clearing mission each month to remain within the fortress.

“Scoundrel,” Zhao Tianqin muttered as she pushed Lin Zezhong out the door, locking it behind him. She felt that if she didn’t shove him away, she would surely lose her temper and give him a good beating. It was utterly infuriating.

By the time the movie ended, it was already nine o’clock at night. Everyone dragged their exhausted bodies back to the dormitory to rest. The first day of military training had thoroughly shattered all their previous fantasies and expectations.

Gu Xiaocheng held Yuan Ping’s hand at the entrance, standing beside a tall man dressed in a deep blue cashmere wool coat. Zhao Tianqin’s expression turned cold, her smile fading instantly.

Looking at the three sword demons, Zhou Tu felt a sudden itch of desire. As he pondered whether to continue dual cultivation with them, the voice transmission jade token at his waist suddenly buzzed.

“Why don’t you leave first? Seeing you just ruins my appetite!” Fang Wei suddenly said to Du Haoming.

“Madam, I have an unusual request,” Ling Feng said awkwardly. As far as he knew, no men lived in the entire Dan Hall.

At that moment, Boss Hu was chopping meat for a customer. Seeing someone approach, he put down his knife and greeted warmly.

Ling Feng froze, instantly realizing that the maid and the old woman were probably people arranged by Xin Yun. He sent out his divine sense to find the old woman in the kitchen, who indeed was a Qi Refining stage cultivator, with cultivation even higher than the maid’s.

Liu Tong was more composed, yet the smile on his face was unmistakable; youth, after all, did not mask emotions well.

Seeing Luo Mufeng’s proud and petulant expression, Lin Wanru couldn’t help but laugh. It was simply too amusing. Just now, that look in Luo Mufeng’s eyes was utterly harmless in Lin Wanru's view.

Xiao Yun nodded and, together with Qin Muhai, stepped out ahead. Just outside the hospital, they saw Nangong Aolan, who seemed to have been waiting there.

“She started a wedding planning company, so I entrusted her with our wedding,” Zhao Luo explained.

A set of shelves consisted of twenty racks, each with four layers, and each layer held three foam boxes.

Such a scene naturally wouldn’t be complete without Feng Ling, who slyly cheered on those around her, her face brimming with excitement. When the fight started, she would surely become even more enthusiastic.

The group cautiously approached the phantom. It was, unmistakably, a fence stained with vibrant substances, tangled with some wild vines.

“Brother Qiang, I beg you, Wu Lili is coming soon, please let us go,” Wang Zhaodi pleaded, still clinging to a thread of hope for rescue by Wu Lili. Upon seeing the bomb, despair overtook her, and she cried out to Qiangzi.

“What do you want? Money? I have no money! I have no money!” Ye Boping, though originally quite strong, was heavily drunk and his body refused to obey. After a kick sent him sprawling to the ground, he simply sat there roaring loudly.

His thoughts were simple: life is short. If you lack ability, so be it. But if you do have ability, you should strive to pursue it as much as possible.

The audience fell silent, waiting for someone to raise the bid again, but this time, no one seemed willing to increase the price.