Volume 1, Chapter 63: Fu Yanzhou Makes a Move Against Lin Zhiwan

Lin Zhiwan looked toward the sound and caught sight of Song Jinhe standing in the corridor.

Song Jinhe probably hadn't expected Lin Zhiwan to come here.

After recovering from her surprise, she walked toward them.

"Miss Lin, long time no see!"

Song Jinhe acted as if nothing had happened, though the look she gave Lin Zhiwan carried a hint of triumph.

The main forces of the four nations had already been annihilated, leaving behind only some stragglers guarding the immortal cities across various regions, who were not worth worrying about.

Wearing a stern, coffin-like expression, he walked up to the manager who had called him with an air of unbridled arrogance, and tossed a single word disdainfully to the registrar.

He needed to find the optimal time dilation ratio to maximize the cost-performance of the absorption to the most flawless degree.

Before that strand of divine sense, it was utterly impossible for cultivators at the Qi Condensation stage to conceal their true cultivation levels.

He did not possess the Chaos Dao Fruit; instead, he elevated his innate status to the Saint Status, transforming his true spirit into a holy spirit that plunged into the river of time, piercing through the past and future of the heavens.

Fortunately, the five elemental phases generated each other, which seemed to exert a balancing effect on the Spirit-Demon Taiji, making the restrictions far less severe than they used to be.

"Stay right where you are!" Jun Fuyao's words were entirely like a deity pronouncing a final verdict.

The spiritual Qi of heaven and earth in this realm undergoes a grand super-cycle of spiritual Qi depletion and flourishing lasting about ten thousand years.

Sure enough, seven or eight guards on horseback came galloping over. Upon seeing the old man by Zhu Dabao's feet, they immediately reined in their horses with a sharp cry and dismounted in a flurry.

A layer of white frost gradually condensed between her brows. Su Chanying trembled all over as the piercing cold entered her body, seeming to freeze her limbs. When it seeped into her Supreme Bone, it made her feel once more the helplessness and agonizing pain of having her bones excavated in her past life, causing her soul to tremble.

Liu Mu watched from the side, seeing her eyes brim with tears yet still suppressing a sob, as she tremblingly and continuously called out in a low voice.

"I will cooperate with you!" The Law Enforcement Realm King nodded hastily. Both he and Chu Wuxing had obtained a Heavenly Mystery Divine Token, and they would henceforth be the upper echelons of the Heavenly Mystery Sect.

How should he put it? Should he say, "Chen Li, we don't know the way, could you please lead us out?"

Lin Bafang certainly knew they were going to the downtown area to buy clothes, and had even asked them to pick up a few pairs of swimming trunks for him. Of course, he also told Wanmeng and the others to buy some more revealing, prettier swimwear, which not only looked good when worn, but also facilitated certain activities of his.

"Brother, since when did you become so powerful? Who did you learn this from? How come I had no idea?" Wo Zhuangbi rushed over, pelting him with a rapid succession of questions.

Just like the Western Regions, Wuhuan, Joseon, Dong'ou, Minyue, Dian, and Yelang of yesteryear—they only learned to show reverence after being disciplined by the Han army. Aren't they obedient now, not daring to harbor the slightest rebellious intent, with everyone begging to be naturalized as Han subjects?

The Spark Supreme was, after all, a supreme expert of the Law Enforcement Realm, and moreover a heavenly divine general. Even though he had been caught off guard, his personal strength remained formidable.

With Zhang Li's single sentence, "I am leaving," the entire world instantly grew quiet, as if time had frozen to a standstill.

To his disappointment, however, Dongfang Yunxing's face was utterly expressionless at the moment, showing not a trace of worry or anxiety despite his threatening words.

Of course they could not leave, because the troops inside the city had mobilized rapidly. An armored patrol vehicle led the way, followed by two police cars. The three vehicles formed a convoy heading toward the scene of the incident and were bound to head up the mountain. Since there was only one road up the mountain, they were destined to cross paths.

Both of them were the type of decisive, crisp individuals who never dragged their feet, and they immediately unleashed their full capabilities, taking the defeat of the opponent as their sole mission.

When he saw the army, he held no goodwill toward those soldiers. Although the troops before him were not necessarily the ones who had killed his master, a sense of aversion still lingered.

Early the next morning, knowing that today was the day to head to the secret realm for trials, Ye You tidied up his appearance and walked downstairs in his pajamas.