Volume 1, Chapter 31: Meeting an Old Friend Again

Chongyuan took the medicine bottle, poured out a pill, swallowed it, and then stepped aside to watch Rong Yu engage in combat with dozens of guards.

The three experts arrived from afar and were taken to the hotel to rest for a while, after which everyone sat down to enjoy a meal featuring traditional Chinese cuisine.

However, Mount Yaobi possesses many powerful secret techniques. Even without profound cultivation, as long as the five of them work in perfect unison, they can unleash a formidable killing formation.

Even though she knew she had been discovered, Rong Rong subconsciously did not want to reveal herself. She remained motionless, hugging her knees, as if this could shield her from the shadow looming above.

Today is the annual New Year's Eve, a rare and auspicious day, and one that marks the most glorious and prosperous era in the history of the Great Xing Dynasty.

Therefore, under certain permissible circumstances, everyone naturally tended to indulge and pamper her a little more.

A sensation of itching began to crawl across her entire body, and the sword in Princess Yuanhan's hand fell to the ground with a sharp, clattering sound.

She completely ignored the surrounding enemies, focusing first on the injured Hu He, her face filled with concern. From the moment she appeared, Hu He had subconsciously looked at her. Meeting his gaze, Wan Qi suddenly shook her head; beyond the worry, there was a touch of apology and unease, but above all, there was no regret.

When Ning Le arrived, the plaque at the entrance of the Brocade Garment Workshop had been kicked down and split in two, and the doorway was splattered with dye. Lady Su Hui was currently locked in a standoff with the hooligans responsible.

After Tang Ziyan’s first strike failed, her gaze sharpened as she assessed Xiu Qiqi. As Xiu Qiqi failed to steady herself from a tumbling maneuver, Tang Ziyan pressed the advantage and closed in.

She began to swallow repeatedly, her body gradually tensing, and she moved forward unconsciously, as if wanting to get closer to Yu Hong.

"I misunderstood. Yueyue, I know you are certainly not that kind of person. Do not take it to heart," Meng Zhu comforted her gently.

Back in 2002, when Yang Mi was 16, she signed with Rongxinda. It was an exclusive contract for eight years with a fifty-fifty split on commissions. This meant that regardless of whether the film, television, or advertising resources were obtained by Rongxinda or through her own personal connections, the earnings had to be split equally with the agency.

In that moment, this figure was deeply etched into Mu Qianyin's heart, never to be erased.

At the same time, despite being the one feeling guilty for venting his anger on his disciples years ago and breaking their legs, he had spent over a decade painstakingly perfecting a leg technique to heal their infirmities, yet he stubbornly and pridefully insisted on naming it after the sect's original "Whirlwind Sweeping Leaf Leg."

But just as he had taken off his clothes, Bibi Dong arrived to kill him, and he was forced to abandon his plans for a bath.

At the very end of the report, it was mentioned that relying on a reinforced red-value detector gifted by a friend, Lin Yiyi and several members of her team, along with their captain, successfully survived.

"Let them go; that is my bottom line. Otherwise, no one will get the Divine Blood." As he spoke, He Chuan held the Divine Blood to his lips, making a gesture as if to swallow it.

I do not know when it started, but Wen Yan began to rely on him; she did not want to see him disappointed, nor did she want to go against him.

Those in charge of external affairs would have special personnel report important clues to the Prince. This meant that even if their own people had discovered something, Bao Lu remained unaware of it.

Chinai felt that Atobe-sama was acting strangely. He had just been so serious, so why was he acting so carefree now? Had something happened?

Seizing the critical moment when their five opponents were clutching their heads and wailing in agony, the three immortals—Zhenyi, Zhenwu, and Zhenyi—exerted all their strength to deliver a lethal blow.

Old Craftsman Guo slowly poured the toxic powder inside onto a thin silk handkerchief. The powder was golden, which made Li Zhen’s heart tremble. He suddenly thought of "Crimson Refined Gold"; in its liquid state, it is colorless and odorless, but once dried into powder, it turns gold.

She looked up slightly and saw his eyes seem to turn red, much like the rabbit that had been lying in her arms just a moment ago, which also possessed a pair of clear, pure red eyes.

Li Quan felt relieved. No wonder his brother had knocked on the door for so long with no answer; she had already left. It was just that she should have told him.

"Li Hui? Do we know each other?" Yang Song asked in confusion. He racked his brain for a long time but could not recall who this Li Hui was.

Fortunately, the number of these wild beasts was limited. Although they could cause a one-sided massacre, they could not prevent the Yuan army from fleeing.

Just as Chinai was thinking of suggesting that Tezuka Kunimitsu should just take her back, and let Fuji Shusuke and Echizen Ryoma return first...

About the time it takes for a stick of incense to burn, a "crack" sound echoed. The imitation Haotian Tower could no longer withstand the attacks from Lu Wei and the puppets. After a few more sounds, with a "bang," it shattered on the spot.

At first, Mou Tao patiently answered a few questions, but eventually, he became so annoyed by him that he simply chased him toward Yi Xuan and walked far ahead by himself to enjoy some peace and quiet.

A mesmerizing crescent moon hung at the corner of the distant mountains, and the sound of birds returning to their nests chirped noisily from above. With a light drizzle falling, the atmosphere between the two remained silent.

Venerable Guangchen asked everyone in the town, but they all claimed not to know where Ni Duoshi had gone. In a fit of rage, he brandished the two monk blades in his hands and killed several people.

"Not so, not so! Yi Xuan did not come for that reason!" Venerable Jingxuan shook his head, refuting Shi Zheng's speculation.

Wei Chan ended, and even destroyed, the Divine-Demon Platform in his own way, successfully becoming the first young practitioner to break through the third realm.

Among the group including Venerable Taibai, only Venerable Zhenyuan had reached the mid-stage of the Deity Transformation realm, which was why they always looked to him as their leader. Seeing that even an ordinary elder of the Holy Temple possessed a cultivation level above the mid-stage of the Deity Transformation realm left him feeling both envious and jealous.

Liu Hai’s figure flashed instantly to Weiming’s side, his fists thrusting out like thunder as countless illusions bombarded the front.

In fact, the points that Di Yang could think of—since the matter had reached this point—were naturally things that Yan Mojin, who was not a fool, could also think of. It was just that he would have to be incredibly bored to waste his time clarifying that relationship with Jiang Wan.

There is no need to introduce Shen Qinglan; everyone already knew her from "Campus Voice," and because of "Campus Voice," Wen Liang and Zang Feng also had an impression of Su Li.