Chapter 35: Deliberate Provocation

Meeting the girl's gaze, filled with tender affection, Zhao Yunkai felt a surge of emotion swell in his chest. He opened his mouth, stammering, "Yangyang, I don't know why you suddenly agreed to let me be your boyfriend, but I know it certainly isn't because you love me."

"But Yangyang, I love you, you know that."

"Yangyang, I..."

He had learned his lesson from the Yu family. He must not let others think he was using his supernatural powers to seize their property.

"Hello, Zhang Shuo. My teammate just told me you were waiting for me in the lounge. I wonder what it is you need?" Before Zhang Shuo could take a step, Li Chen's voice came from behind him.

Before the Big Bang, there was no distinction between heaven and earth; it was only after the Big Bang that heaven and earth were separated.

Xie Shangming immediately picked up a magnifying glass to inspect it. The micro-carved ox in red jade, marked with a golden talisman, was truly clearly visible. It was exquisitely carved, and the characters were entirely different from the one he owned.

"I heard from Fan Yang that you and the County Magistrate..." Jia Zhuang looked at Yan He, then at Song Daoli.

As it turned out, he followed Tan Xiaoshui's method and tried it, immediately feeling that drinking it this way indeed had a different effect.

Of course, Zhou Zhang was also a possibility. After all, it was said that he had served under Xiang Yan and Lord Chunshen, Huang Xie, so he must have had some capability.

In other words, the soul of Xi Shi had returned to her homeland. As for where she was buried, or whether it was her actual remains or just her clothes and ornaments, further investigation was required.

Taishang Laojun: "Yes, besides that, I have one more thing. I hope you can use the Kunlun Mirror to find out the cause of the barrier. I suspect there will be a great catastrophe in the myriad worlds, just like the Dark Legion you encountered."

Yang Dazhuang gave a sinister laugh. The needles that had been knocked away converged again before him, as if magnetized, forming a massive sword.

"Oh—don't mention it! Wasn't it that old man in my family who told me not to call myself a member of the Yun family until I reached the Earth Realm... Sigh, it’s been five years in the blink of an eye, hasn't it?" Yun Zhe said sheepishly.

Princess Jingzi, constrained by her teacher giving a lecture in the classroom, did not stand up to scold Jiang Chengce, but she gave him a fierce stomp on the foot under the desk.

"Alright, alright! I'll answer: the leaf left the tree because the autumn wind was chasing and teasing it!" Jiang Chengce winked playfully.

The dozen or so experts from Dragon Soul Island looked back simultaneously. Over there, beside Hattori Nobuomi, stood Matsumoto Ryukawa, the controller of the Ninja Department, along with the only two remaining executive elders.

An eighth-level Qi Refiner versus a fifth-level one—no matter how you looked at it, the gap in strength was significant. Ran Luoxue felt that defeating Luo Yu in a real battle would be about the same.

He glanced at Sister Zhi, then looked at the Five-Stone Powder laid out on the table and said, "Well said." With that, he took a portion.

"I don't really like this pair." Finally, Long Yan stared at the high heels on her feet, uttering a lie.

Praises and exclamations of envy rose one after another. As Chen Qian listened, for some reason, she felt no sense of shared honor at all.

Halfway through his sentence, Gu Chen suddenly realized his slip of the tongue and quickly shut his mouth, but it was already too late. He kept his large, spirited eyes fixed on the changes in Mu Yan's expression, feeling a pang of regret for having asked.

The lights were brilliant; vast areas were illuminated. The vast majority of the Sword Soul Continent was filled with light, save for some barren lands and dilapidated places; brightness still occupied the majority.

As He Lang was closing his eyes to deduce his cultivation technique, he felt someone walk over from afar and sit down beside him.

He wanted to extend his divine sense to observe his surroundings, only to discover that his meridians seemed to be restrained. He could not move his spiritual energy at all, and he could not even detect the slightest trace of spiritual energy within his left palm.