Volume 1, Chapter 58: How Could Anyone Possibly Cause Such a Catastrophic Disaster

Following his father’s instructions, Shen Xiangnan hurriedly took the yarn and made his way to Shen Lingshuang’s home.

In the small courtyard, a large basin of firewood burned brightly, the scene bustling with activity.

“Heh heh, this fellow’s primordial spirit power is quite strong. Absorbing it will definitely enhance my Earth Transformation power,” the spirit said with satisfaction.

But before Uranus could dwell further on this, the python had already begun its pursuit. At this moment, the huge serpent had fully emerged from the crevice in the rock, splashing fiercely into the pooled water below—an utterly terrifying sight.

While the three brothers of the Underworld Rat Demon wore troubled expressions, a sea of flowers swayed in the wind nearby. Amidst the blossoms, countless energy orbs flickered like fireflies, wildly surging toward the life-seed blooming high above.

As he spoke, he unleashed the kingly aura within himself, enveloping the two companions. Compared to them, Luo Chen’s energy was far more abundant. The consumption within his body no longer matched the energy he unleashed externally, a significant advantage over ordinary people.

Even geniuses nurtured by third-grade empires could not reach such a level, let alone those from the mid or lower third grades.

Yet Tang Yi appeared utterly indifferent to their thoughts. In a mere blink, he stood beside the carcass of the chain wolf beast, his eyes calm and unruffled. Observers were stunned by his speed—could this really be the late Saint Heart Realm cultivation?

Besides, it was perfectly natural to remove clothing for acupuncture, especially with Madam Han’s ample figure, where locating acupoints posed its own challenges.

“The total endurance was eight hundred and eighteen counts. Evaluation: Grade A,” the steward announced, his gaze toward Xu Xiangnan filled with surprise and admiration. He raised his hand and returned Xu Xiangnan’s identity jade token.

Moxing said, “I was originally in the midst of a tribulation. How could I have known such a drastic change would occur midway?” His reply was straightforward. Hearing this, Gongye Haomiao nodded in understanding—such an unexpected event would hardly allow time to prepare a change of clothes.

He knew that Lin Shiyin had always harbored a disdain for martial arts. Especially with the Lianhua Treasure Mirror, which recorded many of Wang Lianhua’s various sinister, cunning, and ruthless dark arts, she was even less inclined to practice such things.

In Lin Tianwang’s studio, after the family shared a sumptuous lunch with him, they boarded Old Su’s RV together.

Though the people of the Western Region had previously resented Da Yan, they still wished to return to the Eastern Region. It was only due to the Demon Lord’s stance that they attacked the Eastern Region’s celestial army. Reflecting carefully, after the Demon Lord’s disappearance, the Westerners’ attitude was ambiguous. They only launched a full counterattack because word leaked that the celestial army was going to strike them.

“So if you want to leave, feel free to do so. There’s no need to inform me whether you stay or go—it makes no difference. Please, just know your place.”

Without hesitation, I caught the infant that Chang Bai tossed to me, hoisted my wife onto the horse’s back, and hurried away. I was confident that without these two burdens, they could break through. All I had to do was find a safe place and wait.

I didn’t care whether they were human or not—I let them all in. After entering, I firmly shut the door, bolting it with a large latch. I climbed up and secured it, hoping it would hold for a while. It was somewhat dim; my mother and the others wore glasses, while the rest stumbled blindly.

By the song’s end, Xinxin and Junjun hummed softly together, while Xuanxuan shook the handbell in time.

Even when I needed it, my mother would take out money to buy me various rock equipment.