Volume 1, Chapter 59: The Crimson Light of Destiny

In the center of the square.

A row of tables stood, with long queues forming in front of each one.

Unexpectedly, so many people genuinely wanted to join the Yunqing Sect.

A similar situation had occurred in his past life, but back then, the Yunqing Sect had already achieved great fame, drawing countless people who came upon their reputation, including quite a few powerful rogue cultivators.

Liu Xin asked, "Which one?" Judging by Liu Xin's words, it seemed there was more than one group of troublemakers.

At this moment, she only needed to clench her fist slightly to feel a piercing pain shooting through the bones of her right index finger. Clearly, during their previous clash of fists, more than one bone had been fractured by Ling Yun's far harder punch.

I hastily replied, "No need, Brother Xiong, I'm not thirsty." Outside the cabin, the azure seawater was parted by the yacht, and numerous splashes beat against the transparent windows, crystal-clear.

If the previous team leader had not acted recklessly and the plan had proceeded as usual, so many troubles wouldn't have arisen now. Surrounded by five opponents, he would have been fully capable of concealing much of his true strength.

Selling off land that verbally belonged to Sardinia, but which no one else acknowledged—using Corsica's territory, maintenance fees from two other countries, and an alliance with Earth. They were coming to negotiate under the banner of helping us withstand the pressure from the US and the world; their calculations were quite shrewd.

The next day, Brother Li called to check on our situation, and then hung up. On the third day, Brother Li called again to inquire about the status, and on the fourth and fifth days, Brother Li called every single day with the same question.

After calming down and pondering for a while, Zhang Zhetian vaguely understood why Zhang Yuning had kept things from him and grown distant.

A genius God King within this realm, if they condensed an exceptionally powerful domain and fatal technique, could be referred to as a Quasi-Emperor.

As for Yang Zitao, whose innate talent had awakened to the peerless fifth tier, he could be considered the pinnacle of his generation. With such talent, he should by all means have been a core disciple, yet he ended up as an ordinary disciple just like the masses.

"Rest assured, the child is still very safe. Because it was a premature birth, he is currently being monitored in the nursery." A bright, clear smile hung on Su Wangge's face, making him look like a refreshing breeze when he smiled. Yet in a place where Yan Mumu could not see, he was secretly breaking out in a cold sweat on the side.

In an instant, the handsome uncle made a special gesture toward her and cast a reassuring look. Gu Mian froze for a moment, then chose to give up.

The Ajarn closed his eyes, supporting the amulet with his left hand while rolling the prayer beads with his right, and began to chant incantations.

"Since it's a supernatural world, none of these options sound very good! In that case, I choose duty teacher!" After thinking about it, Li Qing still chose a respectable job.

I did not refuse, nor did I agree. I only said I would ask Master Ajarn; if Master Ajarn agreed to resolve it, there would still be a glimmer of hope. If even Master Ajarn had no way out, they would simply have to leave it to fate.

There were still injuries on Zhou Butong's face, and having been struck like this once more, he dared not fight back in the slightest. He merely covered his face, his whole body trembling with both anger and fear.

Fortunately, this was Zhou Ye. Had it been anyone else lacking such insight, given Jin Si's temper, he certainly would have made them pay dearly.

Just as people were agonizing over how to rest, Libang actually pulled tents out from under the seats—one for each person.

Xiao Daqian started coughing again in the hospital room, his voice very loud, and they all heard it. Tang Aiguo hurried back to check, and Xiao Weidong, feeling uneasy as well, ran up behind but did not enter the room.

The mother Zhang Side referred to was their legal mother. Zhang Hongsi was usually quite afraid of this legal mother of his, so he stuck out his tongue and said no more.

Back then, when Zhao Kuangyin became emperor, he established a generation ranking system for his own descendants and those of his younger brother. The descendants of Zhao Tingmei were to be named in the sequence of De, Cheng, Ke, Shu, Zhi, Gong, Yan, Fu, Shi, Ru, Si, Chong, Ci, and Guang. Zhao Chongfang belonged to the Chong generation, meaning he was the twelfth-generation descendant of Zhao Tingmei.