Chapter 85 She Belongs to Someone Else, and That Person Is Not Someone You Can Afford to Offend

"My buddy, Liu Ye." Wang Fan pointed at the boy with the earring using his chin, counting it as an introduction. "The sporting goods store is his family's. There's a large empty space at the entrance—just set your stall up there."

Lin Xiyu smiled uncertainly. "Wouldn't putting it at the entrance interfere with your business?"

"It won't." Liu Ye, seeing a beautiful woman, shamelessly tried to ingratiate himself. "With two ladies as lovely as you choosing that spot, it's bound to..."

"Spring Flower, Autumn Moon, take this wine to Senior Sister Yaohua." After issuing the order, Gan Yao turned her attention to the Mystic Mirror.

"However, after decades apart, their karmic entanglements have grown even more severe." Yao Mei spoke up, staring directly at Huan Ai. Cultivators must avoid the cycle of karma, for as one advances, the punishments grow deadlier.

The apothecary, seeing the spectacle in Han Yue Pavilion and then glancing at me, immediately knelt, tears and snot flowing together, nearly throwing herself at my feet.

Revenge—this was the reason she endured every beating and insult to survive in the Imperial Ward. Now, the opportunity lay before her: one decisive strike. Otherwise, she would betray the hundred eighty-seven souls, her dead father, her vanished mother, and above all, the countless whip scars on her own body.

Seeing his consciousness beginning to fade, Tang Li realized she couldn’t just leave him here. At the very least, she had to find him a safe place.

Destroying the Zhao Manor’s gate in front of so many witnesses—was this not blatant disrespect for the brothers of the household?

But in the next moment, his expression froze, cold light flickering in his eyes as he stared fixedly at someone inside the office.

The first round of the Outer Gate assessment required at least the fourth tier of the Mythic Realm to qualify for entry to the Inner Gate.

I shook my head silently. While that firecracker-mouth rambled nonsense, I quietly turned, helping Peach Heart out.

Su Wei was speechless. She had pretty much figured out what happened; the medicine was definitely arranged by Zhuo Tai, but unexpectedly, he drank it himself.

With a "crunch," a tooth was wrenched out with pliers. The pain was far beyond what most could endure; Cao Yuren passed out from agony, collapsing headfirst onto the floor.

With a "snap," Old Ghost picked up a twig, lit it with his lighter, and used the flame to light a cigarette.

"Impossible! There must be an entrance here beyond our ability to detect. Search everywhere—leave no spot unchecked," Xu Jiuyou shouted.

Still, Chen Qingyang was a student of Immortal Tomb Academy. No matter how furious Lan Danhe became, he dared not kill him.

World Fusion Challenge violation: Three Domain Lords collaborated with Shadow City assassins to surround and attack the elders—and the target was even a Celestial Seed.

"Karmic Dao Technique!" Yuanxia Mountain Elder recognized the surge, his face changing dramatically. Just a few meters ahead was the Qila Mask; he accelerated desperately, unleashing his full strength to snatch the mask.

"It seems we have a mysterious guest offering sincere blessings to our bride and groom. Such a large gift box—what could possibly be inside? Shall we have the bride and groom open it right here for everyone to see?" The host responded swiftly.

Watching Hong Zhenyi disappear, Si Jing'an and Xuan Tong remained atop Mount Mang, exchanging glances before sharing a bitter smile.

"Why are you standing at the door?" As soon as Ye Yao arrived, she noticed Wang Xiu at the entrance and asked in surprise.

Once the call connected, I recounted everything that had happened. After a brief silence, Zhou Jieyi seemed to realize something and told me not to return home, but to go to the house she had prepared for me. She was already waiting there, though I had no idea what she wanted. I could only agree.

Since spiritual energy can generate oppression and transform into various attacks at will, why must I rely solely on fists and feet in battle?