Volume 1, Chapter 42: Entering the Mountains Again

"Husband, don't be like this. It only makes both our families lose more face. If they want to come see Lingxi, it’s a gesture of their goodwill. As for other matters, we can talk after they have seen her. Lingxi is already heartbroken; please don't make things any more difficult for her..." Wang Fangfei said disapprovingly.

However, she also knew that if she really asked her two cousins to spar with her, they would never actually raise a hand against her.

Furthermore, before the evil spirit emerged from the eye of the formation, it had consumed several gulps of the energy and cultivation stored within it.

It is no exaggeration to say that on the entire Cannibal Island, the Cannibal Island Academy is the highest institution of learning. Almost every current city lord or deputy city lord once studied there.

Chen Muyun didn't care whether the beast understood him or not; he cursed at it incessantly. His movements did not slow down, and taking advantage of the mutant cat’s awkward posture—its hind legs clamped together, preventing it from moving too freely—he stabbed it several times. The mutant cat dodged half of the attacks, but the others landed solidly on its body.

"If you care about her so much, would you let her run away?" Jiang Man giggled, her face covered in tears, her body shaking with laughter.

To be honest, the reason he brought the two children back was because he genuinely liked them. Moreover, the reason he took them as disciples was that he felt a natural affinity with them.

Just as his mind was filled with chaotic, wandering thoughts, he suddenly heard bursts of laughter from outside the door.

It was true that Su Li had fallen into demonic ways, but for him to be this weak at such a moment was truly unusual.

Nuo was the first to turn his head to look, and when he saw the silhouette of Yongdan City in the distance, it was hard to describe how overjoyed he felt.

Baida’s mood instantly plummeted. He sighed heavily in his heart and nodded with a heavy head.

"Why did you come to find me? Do you believe I am innocent now?" Mu Wanqiu finally spoke, watching Zhong Hou intently, observing his reaction, and longing to hear an affirmative answer from his lips.

Baida and the other three returned to the God of War Temple with high spirits, immediately sensing a new atmosphere. The members of the God of War Temple were all diligently cultivating, and they felt very happy and fortunate to have joined a sect where they could focus on their training.

Yue Yunze finally realized the situation. This young lady was truly unique. If most people heard him say his mother had passed away, they would offer a few perfunctory words of comfort. Not only did she lack any intention to comfort him, but she had actually taken a roundabout way to compliment his appearance instead.

Amidst the chaos, everything in the mourning hall gradually vanished, and then, a large mansion slowly appeared before their eyes.

Howl! Howl! The two white pig demons also spotted Baida. They immediately stopped their conversation, let out threatening roars, and brandished the gleaming meteor hammers—made of interconnected triangular spikes—that they held in their hands, charging toward him in pursuit.

The warmth Bai Ziruo had given her made her feel that he cared for her, while the warmth Mo Mingchen had given her was the protection of his own life.

Aier chuckled. Looking at him, it was clear he had some unpleasant task to assign to Gula.

What a man Shi Qing was; just when the opponent thought the outcome was certain, he made an unexpected move.

"How is this possible!" Shen Haoying was at a loss. According to his common knowledge, water snakes were non-venomous, but his wrist was now swollen like a bun, and he feared he had been poisoned.

If one were to say that the state monopoly on salt and iron during the Western Han Dynasty was competing with the people for profit, it violated the creed of the ancient sages—"valuing virtue while belittling profit, prioritizing righteousness over wealth"—and corrupted the simple social customs of the past.

Tong Xuanzi stared blankly at the giant bronze bell. After a long while, he rubbed his eyes vigorously. Once he confirmed that this was not an illusion, his face went rigid, and for a moment, he couldn't wrap his head around it.

"Very well! From now on, we are even." Mu Zhanyun snatched the animal skin from Qi Youlong's hand, waved his right arm, and led Qin Yu directly into the sect.

The Harvesters and the Wutian Alliance were the same organization, and the Wutian Alliance just happened to have imitations of god-sealing artifacts.

After entering the city, Qin Fen and his companions discovered that things were not so simple. According to the city residents, this city was built by the current master of the Ting'an Prefecture leading the people. It was not easy for Qin Fen and the others to see the master of the Ting'an Prefecture; they could only be seen during the two windows of time at sunrise and sunset.

"Forget it, no need to look for others. I'll be the bait! If it were an ordinary person, they might be scared to death before even luring the evil thing out!" I shrugged, putting on a highly righteous expression.

After leaving the Laoye Temple waters, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief, lying on the ship and panting, feeling the excitement of having survived a disaster.

Li Erlong felt that the relationship between him and Wang Xuelan was still somewhat subtle; in short, it was hard to say. It wasn't like before, where it was just him chasing her one-sidedly. Wang Xuelan's reaction to his pursuit was no longer the direct rejection it once was.

Sun Wuji and the others below watched with shocked expressions, their hearts in their throats, looking at Sun Qian with concern.

My heart trembled, and I said, "Big sister, take it easy, this thing costs tens of thousands! Don't break it!" But then I thought, she is a top student majoring in computer science and knows much more than I do, so I immediately shut my mouth, not daring to say another word.