Volume 1, Chapter 46: Delivering Bear Paws

With the help of the Bai family, Xia Yuan finally felt a sense of relief. After all, taking direct action against the Yan family in Jinghua, even with orders and support from above, was no easy task. Since the matter had to be handled entirely in the shadows, it was exceptionally difficult to pull off.

In truth, Ah Jiu had misunderstood Su Run. In Su Run's eyes, the newly freed Ah Jiu was truly extraordinary. She had completely cast aside the shackles of her past, and every gesture and movement of hers radiated authenticity and spontaneity. This was the real Ah Jiu, and this authenticity completely intoxicated Su Run.

As Xia Yuan and Xiao Aowen were chatting inside the car, another vehicle suddenly darted out from the side. It sped past dangerously close to their car while repeatedly blasting its horn.

"Keep calm and be patient. It will be much more thrilling to let the old man witness his stronghold being destroyed with his own eyes," Black Xuan said, holding back Yun Zijing and offering a mischievously wicked suggestion.

"To think this young master returned from the Ming Realm without even changing his clothes first, but he really is strikingly handsome!" said a passerby.

"Mom, where is Dad? Where did he go?" Lan Xiang'er suddenly thought of the father who usually doted on her so much, realizing she hadn't seen him around for a while.

"Yan'er, have your memories returned?" Mu Qiu asked, overcome with joy. Although Leng Yan trusted her just the same even without his memories, it always felt like something stood between them.

One arrow flew in the lead, followed instantly by two more, forming the character "品" (three-pronged formation) that cut off all paths of retreat for the Purple-Eyed Cloud-Spot Tiger.

Actually, what he did not realize was that even if Li Tianhuang and Jin Wucheng were to face Yang Yifei head-on, they would still have had virtually no chance of winning.

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As time slowly passed, that pellet of medicinal essence finally showed the slightest sign of drawing closer. This was undoubtedly an immensely exhilarating moment for Wang Jie. Suppressing the piercing, agonizing pain, he exerted all his strength to guide the medicinal pellet, slowly bringing it closer together.

"Wait." Jinse was stopped in her tracks by Xuan Ming's sudden call. She turned her head slightly. As Xuan Ming looked at her, her profile was partially shadowed by the hair framing her forehead, yet Xuan Ming could still vividly imagine her expression at that moment—undoubtedly cold, perhaps with a hint of hidden disappointment in her eyes.

"I'm not going! Even if you beat me to death, I won't go! Making me accompany that blonde punk is worse than dying," Wang Wen cried out, her eyes turning red with fury.

The two of them were thrilled, analyzing the situation, while a massive wave of cheers erupted from the audience following that exchange.

This kind of laning technique is rarely seen in high-tier matches, though it is quite common in low-tier ones. A Cheng Yu and a Jia Xu built entirely on constitution, endlessly spamming skills, can genuinely disgust you to death.

"I have no choice but to gamble on this." Ye Feng noticed that although the Snake Pan Mountain had countless turns, most of them were practically identical. Having already navigated more than ten curves, he felt an eighty percent confidence, relying solely on memory and intuition, that he could execute the "Dance of Death" to clear the turn.

"Darling... wouldn't it be better if you just tore it open?" Feeling Ye Feng's hands slowly sliding down towards her waist to take off her stockings, Liu Wanruo suddenly let out a soft, tender murmur.

This is bad! Jinse thought to herself. Back when she lived in the bamboo cottage, Xuan Ming and Ming Long would visit her from time to time, but she hadn't paid attention to whether her whereabouts would be exposed. Now, however, she was forced to believe the saying that walls have ears.

His departure was likely something every faction in this world desired, for who would want an absolutely invincible entity looming over their heads?

The Prince of Ning and the Prince of Yong had spent half a year eating vegetarian meals at the Zhenguo Temple, away from the light of day for so long, and now upon attending the family banquet, they sat at the grand hall banquet tables with rather dull and dazed expressions.

In the end, it was a complete victory, yet it left her with the distinct sensation that during the final move, the man had deliberately held back a fraction of his power.

Since things had come to this, would she still worry about such matters? If she truly cared, she would have been killed thousands of times over in her past life.

This question was not particularly important, but since Huang Ming had thrown it at Chu Yu, all the media professionals present immediately shifted their attention toward Chu Yu.

Many guests passing by Chu Yu's table turned their heads to scrutinize the two of them, murmuring a few words about puppy love under their breath before moving on.

Furthermore, with Princess Feng Ling'er aiding him closely by his side, he could wander to the ends of the earth with absolute peace of mind.

At the same time, because of these two pieces of good news, her strategy regarding the Black Turtle and Shui Xin would also have to change.

This was a somewhat dilapidated temple. Within this temple also resided a fire sprite, but instead of being worshipped here, this sprite was imprisoned.

The Supreme Demonic Emperor, having emerged from seclusion, had fully recovered, and his strength had even surpassed what it was before. This time, leading an army of half a million demons and ghosts—claimed to be a million strong—the Supreme Demonic Emperor had officially issued a declaration of final battle to the cultivation world.

The fiery fist struck the Qilin, while his right fist attacked Longyuan. Both of them felt a jolt of shock inside. Longyuan knew he couldn't block it, so he crossed his arms to protect his chest. As for the Qilin, a deep blue shield formed by lightning condensed right in front of its head.

Under the starry night sky, Nan Zhiqiiao looked at the deep blue bottle in her hand, a blissful smile gradually spreading across her face.

Xiluo had no idea what Ji Yan had gone to the front desk to do, and upon hearing him say this, she was momentarily stunned.

This was no illusion; Che Yu had undergone a minor nose job while he was in the United States. Consequently, his current face conformed much better to contemporary aesthetic trends than before, though objectively speaking, he still looked quite average.

Liao Yuan merely smiled and said, "No matter, no matter. Let Liao Yuan assist you all in cutting off your demonic obstacles." With that, he produced a wooden fish. As the rhythmic tapping of the wooden fish sounded, Master Liao Yuan began chanting Buddhist mantras that echoed clearly into everyone's ears.

Chu Mo and Xu Ye, who had walked some distance away, seemed to sense something and turned their heads back in unison. Yet they saw nothing. Their perfectly synchronized movement startled Sun Ling'er and Li Yuqin, who were walking right between them.

However, "A Mayfly's Dream" was clearly just teasing Jiang Chengzi for a bit—it was how they usually played around.

Seeing that none of these updates contained the news he wanted, "A Gentleman Has Wine" even poked Sanqian Fuhua once more via the voice chat tool.

The Third Miss could no longer speak, and the items dangling from her hand dropped involuntarily to the floor. Bai Wei quickly stepped forward to wrap an arm around the Third Miss's shoulders, softly whispering, "Don't make a sound." Out of the corner of her eye, she glanced toward the entrance of the main hall and saw the eldest master of the Huang family yawning as he stepped inside.

Although Gao Yu was not a cultivator, being able to reach the Foundation Establishment stage within just half a year and earning such high praise meant that Fifth Elder Qianhua's talent must be terrifyingly formidable.

A massive roar echoed out. At that moment, even in the eyes of the Soaring Tiger, which had lived for countless ages, a trace of fleeting terror flashed by. Seizing the opportunity, I immediately hurled out the Mount Sealing Stone.