Volume 1, Chapter 22: The Truth, Xu Ruoqing Did It On Purpose!

Lian Wuyu let out a whistle, and two horses galloped over from not far away. She had Ye Lingxiao place the young master onto the horse first, then the couple leaped into the saddles together, pulled the reins, and spurred the horses forward. They traveled through Wolf Mountain overnight and arrived in Tongzhou the next day. Checking into the Longxin Inn, the couple handed Cheng Yitian over to Lei Chong to report their mission.

"Yao Ye, surely the Daoist Ancestor of the Red Flame Lion Clan realized her identity when he attacked her just now," Han Lang said, gesturing toward the Blue Enchantress. He did not explicitly state her status, fearing that if word got out to those with ill intentions, her situation would become perilous.

Cong Yi was not afraid. He continued to concentrate hard, icy spikes, managing to form about twenty of them in just ten minutes. At this point, there were still twenty minutes left before the dinosaur would break through his icy seal.

Bolts of lightning danced like silver serpents, crisscrossing within the hall. Beneath the starry sky of the hall’s ceiling, a violent, overbearing aura raged like a gale. At that moment, under the flashes of blades and shadows of swords, the hall felt as if it were in the midst of a brewing storm, with the atmosphere thick and suffocating.

However, having witnessed Han Lang's previous performance, the crowd felt inclined toward him. After all, Han Lang had already proven his strength among the Five Divine Children and upheld the dignity of the Demon God Child.

Martial arts heroes gathered from all corners were packed together. Seeing their leader finally appear, they swarmed forward. Some asked where Li Yijie had been for the past month, some reported on the various changes in the capital, and others complained about how the leader could abandon them at such a critical moment and just walk away.

Shells from massive mountain cannons erupted with tremendous impact, tracing beautiful parabolas across the sky over the Songhua River before landing precisely on the Nationalist Army's positions on the south bank.

"I might be able to forgive you, but who should those you murdered beg for mercy from?" Lin Yu stared at him with cold eyes.

"Damn it!" Four more of the seven guardians had fallen, but the remaining three and the Old Pope, though feeling weak, were still able to hold on.

Man Shan was about to scold him, but Han Lang stopped him. Following the direction of Han Lang’s finger, Man Shan felt goosebumps erupt across his skin, his hair standing on end as if he had witnessed something truly terrifying.

"Could there be any doubt? Who would dare impersonate a member of the Law Enforcement Hall? If anyone did, I would be the first to not spare them!" Ye Yu shouted coldly, his eyes filled with killing intent, speaking with absolute solemnity.

They could not have gone far with the drug taking effect. They searched room by room, and as a result, she was almost violated by their friend, the one called Yangzi, who tore her clothes into a disheveled mess...

"Ten pages in one ear, remembering everything after two readings." As these eight words were spoken, the phrase "ten lines at a glance, photographic memory," which had been mentioned just moments before, flashed through everyone's minds.

"A princess will always be a princess; though her temperament is a bit flighty, the hardship of this journey was quite real."

None of the spirit cultivators from the Four Great Dynasties or the Three Great Clans were unaware of the formidable reputation of the Tang Dynasty’s Gold-Clad Guards.

Ye Chu looked in the direction Sanye was pointing. He saw the Compass of All Living Things, but it looked nothing like a compass; it was just a white ceramic bowl.

Oh no! As a peak-level master, Mr. Bai reacted instantly when he realized Tang Yu was launching a surprise attack. At such close range, he made a split-second decision to block, but a powerful force surged through his arms, shattering the internal energy he had hastily gathered. Tang Yu’s fist then landed squarely on his chest.

Everyone was just growing up back then; perhaps that was when the boys started to undergo certain changes.

Ye Chu shook his head and glanced into his own Demon Domain, only to find that it, once full, was now completely empty.

The selection of awakened ones at Mount Tai Academy continued, with many coming to try their luck, only to leave in disappointment.

He had almost lost consciousness just a moment ago; if it weren't for his powerful willpower, he would have been unable to endure it long ago.

"Old Man Wu, say less." To Qin Fan’s surprise, Elder Chen was also one of the guest appraisers today. He and Qin Fan were friends despite their age gap, and seeing Qin Fan being mocked by Wu Minglei, he couldn't help but stand up and scold him.

Was this something Nalan crafted while still in the primary department? Then she was certainly more than just an ordinary part-time weapon refiner.

The Hawk Guards were his life's work, and to have them destroyed so easily by Lin Chen—it could be said that his hatred for Lin Chen had reached his very bones.

This divine box contained mystical methods to bring the dead back to life and the power to overturn the yin and yang of the universe... it was a true celestial treasure.

"It's simple. I want to form an alliance with you to resist our common enemy, and we shall split whatever we obtain on a two-to-eight basis. What do you think?" Fairy Qin looked at Chen Feng and asked.

Ignoring Qian Ning’s confused and bewildered expression, Lin Chen threw a punch. The whistling wind of the punch caused the surroundings to emit a trembling, explosive sound, and then it struck Qian Ning’s soft abdomen.

Yangon has long been known as the "City of Peace," situated in the most fertile Irrawaddy Delta of Myanmar. In the northern part of the city lies Inya Lake, its water clear and shimmering like two sparkling emeralds.

The mute child, seeing that his actions had finally attracted the attention of the adults, quickly spat out the sausage in his mouth and continued to point toward the foot of the mountain, gesturing frantically with "aba-aba" sounds.