Chapter 40: Elder Sister

Dai Mubai only then recalled that Tang San’s reaction had been far too calm from the very beginning. He cast a suspicious glance at him and asked, "San?"

Tang San looked a little embarrassed. He looked toward his teammates and whispered, "I apologize. She is my older sister. Everything she said just now was just her way of trying to scare you all."

Seeing that he could no longer keep up the pretense, Qin Ming’s warm smile returned to the corners of his mouth. He raised his hand in a gesture of respect toward Flender and Zhao Wuji, who were sitting in the innermost corner, sipping tea.

If such a fine location existed so close by, Zhou You could not have possibly been unaware of it until now.

The members of the Sun family in Shaanxi Province could not help but exclaim in wonder. The name "Xuanyan," which they spoke of, was the courtesy name of the Huangfu family ancestor, Huangfu Mi. Some also referred to the ancestor as Huangfu Xuanyan.

Zhou You placed all the jade he had brought back into a large water vat. Although the spirit snake’s body was massive, it would have to make do with being cramped in the vat for the time being.

"Senior Zi, is it you?" Turning around and seeing a faint purple shadow, Yun Mu’s expression grew slightly awkward.

Seeing the sky-filling claw marks, which seemed to tear the very air apart, trapping over a dozen talented disciples amidst their whistling echoes, the expressions on the faces of Yang Zhenrong and the others in the distance looked as if they had seen a ghost.

"Could it be, Brother Chu, that you do not desire the reward for first place?" Hearing Chu Zhaotian’s suggestion, a flash of brilliance appeared in Xue Bingling’s eyes, but it vanished in an instant, and she returned to her usual cold, indifferent demeanor.

Although this monster was a lord-level boss, it was significantly inferior to the demon giant from the Land of Trials. Not only was it twenty levels lower, but its reactions were also far slower.

Perhaps it was the authority Gao Gu had built up over the past half-year taking effect, or perhaps they had finally grasped the terrifying consequences should this matter leak out, but the two captains from the capital lowered their heads, though the spark had already died out in their eyes.

He had not traveled far before he stopped in his tracks. There, not far ahead of him, stood five White Boar Kings.

Compared to Zhang Shan, Zhang Shi, and the others who were solely focused on smelting iron, Zhang Hu and the elders were far more concerned with the news Zhang Yan had brought back.

Under a roar of wild fury, Lan Tianxiong’s white hair whipped about chaotically as his primal spiritual power surged. At this moment, his aura was far more formidable than before.

"Yes, you absolutely must not yield. First, hold firm to the rules, and then, no matter what schemes they try to play, you must not compromise!" Zhou Zixuan said.

If one were to be bitten by a zombie, not only was the bite itself potentially fatal, but the vast amount of viruses introduced would also be enough to claim the victim's life.

At this moment, Jiang Yan returned carrying a pile of broken roof tiles. To Su Ziyan’s surprise, there were also quite a few fragments of porcelain bowls among them.

Qin Ming was stunned, then filled with wild joy. He had absolute faith in Zhou Zixuan’s medical skills. He had felt great regret earlier when Ouyang Bing had refused the treatment; he had not expected that things would suddenly change now.

She hesitated to take the ring. Zuo Yi paused, then grabbed her hand and slid it directly onto the middle finger of her left hand.

How many men did his Hong Gang have now? If the Dragon Gate Society truly intended to plot against his territory outside of Yanyang Pass, that would be the end of the Hong Gang.

Zhai Xiyou knew that this stone wall gate had been modified by Zhai Yuan, and he shouted, "Father, why did you do this?" For someone he had always obeyed, this was the first time Zhai Xiyou had ever unleashed his anger upon him.

The group walked out of the restaurant. Dou Chengye chatted with Zhou Zixuan as they walked. He hadn’t had much of a chance to speak at the dinner table earlier, but he knew that Zhou Zixuan was highly regarded by the old master, so he dared not show any disrespect.

Gathering his palms, he unleashed the Great Wilderness Emperor Seal. A tyrannical palm print blasted forth, colliding violently with the offensive strike launched by the Nine-Headed Blood Python.

"All right." Zhuang Ziyin replied, frowning in a direction where Ji Mochen could not see. Why did Master Chen always have to cause trouble?

At a time like this, if a bearded director had suddenly jumped out and yelled "Cut," they would have believed it—it would have been easier to believe than that this was all a dream.