Chapter 109

"Go inside and pick out the fabric! I'll park the bike and then come find you." Li Guyu pushed the bicycle, searching for a place to park it.

Feeling the cold radiating from the depths of her bones, Lin Qingqing clutched her hem tightly to suppress her shivering. She absolutely could not let Ou Yuanlan see her like this, especially while Lin Yu was still present.

"I..." Sikong Ruojiao froze for a moment. The thing she feared most had finally happened: either Sikong Xiu or Jiang Chen was bound to be defeated by the other.

Although the aura of this Heavenly Demon energy, which repelled all living things, was not as formidable as the Great Emperor's inheritance nearby, it was clearly not something I could touch carelessly. It was evident that it would take some effort for me to contain this energy.

"They are probably busy discussing behind my back right now on how to deal with me..." Yang Zhen watched the situation unfold with an air of indifference.

"Brother Yong, it’s been such a long time! You look like you’ve been doing quite well for yourself!" Yu Hao took the initiative to speak, breaking the silence. Tian Yong looked up in a daze upon hearing Yu Hao’s voice, staring at him as if he doubted his own eyes.

The reason Emperor Liu Che wanted to expand the East Sea Fleet was precisely to "resolve the worries" of his subjects.

"One defeat doesn't mean anything! You didn't lose because of your strength, but because of your methods!" Suddenly, a voice roared in Liuyun’s mind, attempting to snap him out of his trance.

Cang Feng watched tremblingly for a while, and only after realizing that the man truly held no malice did he gradually calm down, though he had already cursed himself countless times in his mind.

"Fourth Master, there are still some matters at the shop that I must attend to. Please excuse me." Master Murong stood up to take his leave.

He was usually very serious about his business and deliberately avoided dealings with the underground world; otherwise, he wouldn't have offended Zhao Dezhu.

An ominous premonition flooded the Second Elder’s mind, and a terrifying thought suddenly struck him. Could Lin Feng have broken through two more hidden meridians, reaching the peak of the Dark Force with four hidden meridians?

"No problem at all. Just ask for whatever you want; as long as you desire it and I have it, it’s all yours. Of course, with one exception: this young master’s own body." Zhao Zilong smirked.

***

I wasn't familiar with the habits of Zhang Shicun’s brothers, so Xu Fan gave a signal and let him handle it himself.

Seeing Xu Fan smirking and about to take liberties, Zhou Keran rolled her eyes and kicked him away.

Straightening his posture, his gaze drifted toward the depths of the valley. If someone were truly hiding in the Soul-Refining Spring, it would be a significant hidden threat.

Yun Hao shouted repeatedly, unleashing powerful light seals, sword intent, and massive fists toward the flames with the force of thunder, shaking the heavens and earth as he struck violently.

With a flurry of noise, a large group of people formed a third wave, also rushing toward the direction of Xu Fan.

As soon as Cheng Anmin entered, he knelt on the ground, trembling. It wasn't just because of Qin Ji; even now, Cheng Anmin had not emerged from the terror of Cheng Ku’s death.

This time, Xia Hu’s hands made a crisp sound. When he was half an inch away from the ancient sword, he stopped abruptly, as if he had touched something solid. A look of pleasant surprise just surfaced on Xia Hu’s face, but before it could grow, he suddenly felt a sword aura of extreme violence erupt from within.

Mifei blushed shyly, and the words she spoke were full of temptation, making me unable to resist kissing her.

"Not bad, my Jiani is becoming more and more capable!" Lu Can laughed, patting the back of her hand.

"What are you standing there for? The referee is already urging us." Jin Yuanbao was speechless. This kid usually seemed quite bright; why did he choke at such a critical moment?

"That’s right, we don't want to stay in this hellhole any longer, so there’s no need for us to be at each other’s throats, right?" Xigua said with a smile.

However, Lan Jing’er still remembered nothing. Countless moments flashed before her eyes; for a split second, she felt as if she had remembered everything, and then, she remembered nothing at all.

Because there were only two rules to decide the outcome: one was to voluntarily concede, and the other was to be knocked down and never get up again.

***

My words were indeed a bit excessive, but that was the only way to better protect Chen Xueshan. Today was just a matter of luck; what if we weren't so lucky next time?

Zhang Liang shuddered, his lips trembling violently as he looked with fear at Zhang Dahai, who was curled up on the ground, clutching his arms.

He whistled, and a black bird flew toward him from the distance, landing on his hand. He then tied something to the bird’s leg and released it.

But after getting used to the feeling of the "bird's nest," these hands seemed incomparable, so he preferred to endure the discomfort rather than use them.

This method was a bit unorthodox, but she said that in the past, when seniors encountered tricky problems, they often did this. Since they didn't reveal their identities, they let the other party guess wildly, which wouldn't tarnish the reputation of a cultivator.

"Xiang Fan, go bring Dong Qinran out!" Seeing that Qi You agreed, the old master Ouyang ordered Xiang Fan to fetch Dong Qinran.

Gu Weiran accurately caught that hand in the darkness and brought it to his lips, kissing it carefully.

That day, when Sheng Shi returned, he saw Ji Liunian sitting leisurely in front of the TV watching a variety show, laughing heartily.

"Where is my bag? I need to go back; let’s eat another day." Ling Jiajia asked, looking somewhat anxious.

Shangguan Hong flew into a rage, his aura truly intense. The pressure was such that even Ming Nan found it hard to bear, and Yulu was stunned for a moment, unable to even react.