Chapter 37: Sweeping Everything into the Void
“Brother Zhao, please come in, no need to change your shoes.”
In front of a duplex villa, Chang Hao greeted warmly, “This is the house I bought six years ago. Back then, it was worth seventeen million; now, with the real estate market down, it’s only about twelve million. Sigh!”
The villa has three floors in total: the first floor contains the living room and kitchen, the second floor the study and maid’s quarters, and the third floor the master and secondary bedrooms.
The entire villa has a spacious area and excellent lighting, but compared to the one Tang Yan gifted herself, it still falls far short.
The two walked into the study on the second floor. Chang Hao pointed to the display shelves on both sides, proudly saying, “Look, this is the collection I’ve accumulated over more than ten years. Each piece is a true treasure...”
Wu Tian realized that Wang Tianlei was the true mastermind behind the scenes; the deaths of Xu Da and others should be attributed to him.
When Feng Qiye first ascended the throne, his sharp aura seemed to grow ever more refined, and the emotions in his eyes often concealed beneath a veil, making him inscrutable.
The young man slightly raised his head, a faint, almost imperceptible smile crossing his face for a moment, unlike the previous haze of murderous intent, as if separated by clouds. His violet eyes resembled starlight, dazzling the vast landscape in an instant. Clad in snow-white garments, under the modest indoor lighting, he appeared remarkably pure and clear.
“There are still over twenty minutes before it starts. Yueyue, you can take your time washing the dishes,” Gu Lian called loudly toward Pei Yueyue, glancing at the scrolling subtitles under the TV showing tonight’s program “Youthful Cool Vibes.”
Hong Lie opened the iron gate and stood in the middle of the cell, kicking the straw on the ground aside. He stepped on a Vajra seal, causing the floor tile below to sink an inch. Then he jumped to the left front, onto another Vajra seal; as the tile sunk, a tile in the corner of the cell rose an inch.
“Hmm, thank you, Labok,” Najiexi nodded calmly. Labok immediately showed a somewhat shy expression.
Identities like master and disciple only intensified the ambiguous atmosphere.
In truth, Ling Su and Ling Jing could speak so amicably now only because they both deeply understood each other’s character. Their sisterly bond had long been broken the moment Ling Jing once tried to kill her.
After speaking, Leng Yue felt her question was somewhat abrupt. After all, she herself was also betrothed by Zhuo Qingrou, though under the decree of Feng Yuan.
“Perhaps you never expected the Artificial Heavenly Realm to become so terrifying in that person’s hands...” Aihuas smiled faintly.
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In an instant, the void shattered as terrifying energy ripples spread from the clash between Han Ming and the Black Flood Dragon.
Indeed, the Alchemist Guild is one of the most formidable forces on the continent, serving as a solid backing. But to immediately become a certified third-tier alchemist upon joining… that was simply unbelievable.
Bian Que, Hua Tuo, Zhang Zhongjing—famous divine doctors in history—were all, unknown to the world, outer disciples of the Tianshan Sun family. To put it bluntly, they were just errand boys for the family.
“Doctor Zhou, has my grandson been born yet?” Long Xingtian asked a doctor who had just come out of the delivery room.
“Then it’s settled! I’ll come find you at that time.” Ning Kexin ignored him and turned into the ultrasound room.
Did Lian Baitang lose his mind? With those two sisters, instead of trying to stay out of trouble, he wanted them to go out and attract customers on his behalf?
Qin Jian was attracted by the snacks she sent, picking a piece of tofu milk paste and putting it in his mouth. His eyes lit up as he exclaimed, “Sister, you have great taste!” The last trace of doubt in his heart vanished completely.
He frequently checked the Beidou terminal, which showed several bright dots representing everyone’s positions; the formation was well maintained, which gave him some reassurance.
“Damn! Quit stalling! Beat him to hell!” Wu Bao charged forward and kicked Xu Fei’s waist.
“Big brother, both big brothers, I was wrong,” Lin Peng seemed to forget they were in class. He bowed his head to the desk and clasped his hands, begging for mercy.
“Wukong, since the Six-Eared said so, why don’t you listen to us and stop now?” Jin Chanzi also said.
“Thank you!” The young man knelt directly in front of the grave. “I’m sorry, I think I need some time to adjust.” Tears uncontrollably streamed down his face.
With Dian Wei’s words settling the matter, everyone had to temporarily put aside their worries and prepare to descend. Of course, Liu Fan only mobilized the Tiger Guards; the real preparation was for Dian Wei alone.
The moment the rope squeezed against Lin Peng’s body, his mind went blank: Who am I? Where am I? Where am I going?
Just as Liu Fan was about to praise Lu Zhi’s long-distance victory, a report came that Yilie had already surrendered to Anxi.
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Before Jan Foster could finish speaking, Odin took over, “I know who you are, Jan Foster.” After that, Odin resumed the meeting. The source of this dangerous feeling remained elusive.
Though Bai Qi stroked his beard with a smug look, it made some people want to punch him, especially those from the Gu and Meng family groups, who were particularly displeased. But the nine-grade bloodline was undeniable.
Based solely on Ruoning Yue’s talent, she had no hope of condensing a nascent soul in this lifetime. Though now possessed by demonic energy and transformed into a demon cultivator, she directly condensed a demon infant—a dream many cultivators yearn for, surely a joyous occasion.
They piled about ten corpses in front of the door. Yin Xiaoxiao and Yan Yu had already donned the black warrior outfits.
Xuanyuan Divine Emperor was initially stunned, then realized what the Time God meant, secretly shocked and wondering what kind of background this guy had, knowing those two Chaos Gods.
At this moment, their only option was to concentrate forces to seize Feng Yueyang, which seemed unlikely. After all, Feng Yueyang was formidable; if the dispatched force was weak or too few, they wouldn’t stand a chance. In the end, no one would gain anything.
Reviewing memories, the last time they saw a similar scene was a day related to Xie Ning.
As soon as the words left their mouths, the five faces turned ashen. Before they could react, Zhou Lishui shouted loudly. A strong gust of wind hit them, making their bodies lose support and involuntarily drift backward, landing heavily on the ground.
Inside the palace, many guards were tall, over ten meters in length, clad in golden armor, with three eyes on their foreheads, looking extraordinarily majestic.
Ye Qinghan’s expression changed instantly, feeling as if his soul and heart were struck by a divine hammer, about to shatter. He immediately gave up the attack and retreated with a flash.
The reason Zhou Lishui wanted to sever Zhang Xutuo’s head was out of helplessness. Don’t forget, outside the cave, the Mysterious Spirit Evil Lord was hunting them. Without obtaining the Ice Silk soon, it might harm Xixing Town. That evil lord was ruthless; anyone with even a trace of connection to Zhou Lishui wouldn’t be spared.
When the third sound fell, Fang Xiaowu did not strike a fourth but pondered the intricacies of the first three sounds.
Fang Xiaowu didn’t understand why the Nameless Elder said that but did not deny it either. He wanted to see what trick the Nameless Elder intended to play.