Volume One, Chapter 25: The Father Sees His Son Unfallen and Unleashes Seven Wolves

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To think that every move I made had been under surveillance for so long without my knowledge—if this deduction holds true, the inn I am staying in must have been riddled with spies for some time.

At that moment, the situation on the stage shifted abruptly. The male contestant delivered a heavy punch, but Chi Yuan’er seized the opportunity to spin behind him. Utilizing his own momentum against him, she struck with a thunderous blast, sending the man flying off the stage and shattering everything below into pieces.

However, for Ye Feng, the most pressing matter was ensuring that Ming Xin could successfully refine the Soul Crystal. Moreover, he began to agree with Luo Yan’s words: it was indeed necessary for others to witness his true strength.

Li Tiantong glanced over at the sound and saw a flash of light from the fissure as the man in the black robe appeared within the Mortal Guest Stone.

According to the intelligence Ye Feng possessed, the last time the Su family had entered this place was over a hundred years ago.

Yet, Tong Youyu remained unaware that Nangong Qian’s most formidable ability currently lay in her raw, brute strength. Once the dragon power within her body erupted, combined with her innate jade bones, even an ordinary Golden Core stage practitioner could hardly compete with her.

Seeing the faint glimmer of excitement in his eyes, Bai Yi finally realized what was happening. She retrieved a thin blanket from her storage space and obediently went to lie down.

Just as these people were about to launch an attack on the cleared room, a sudden complication arose.

Wang Tianming shook his head helplessly. It was one thing for Master Ling not to protect Ye Feng, but it was quite another if someone were to intentionally make things difficult for him.

"Welcome, Your Majesty." Upon seeing Pang Ye emerge from the Baron’s estate, the troop of soldiers knelt on one knee to pay their respects.

Jiang Yun had been filming perfectly well when she received a call from her manager, demanding she go buy milk tea immediately.

When Qiao Siran spoke these words, she was smiling—her face radiant and brilliant—yet it left one feeling as if needles were pricking their back.

"Don’t overthink it. I will stay here for these next few days; I am worried those people might return," Pang Ye said, turning back to comfort her in a low voice.

She looked at the exquisitely plated dishes before her, feeling a warmth in her heart, yet simultaneously burdened by a new weight.

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However, this creature of unknown species, having been slammed to the ground by Bai Mochu’s strike, merely shook its head and attempted to rise once more to continue its assault.

"Great Elder!" At this moment, the elder was already seated inside the carriage, eyes slightly closed, looking very much like a contemplative immortal.

"Then let us rest early, my lady." Ye Chonghua suddenly swept Bai Qiange up into his arms from the chair.

Having taken only a single step, her entire body collapsed heavily to the ground as her legs gave way.

Ling Chuan had been with Bai Mohan for so long that he naturally understood her current state of mind; after all, he knew how much she cared for Yan Xi. Though he felt a similar bitterness within, he still gently took her hand and offered her his softest smile.

"Hmph! You have the nerve to say such things? How despicable and shameless! Die!" Jiang Lengyue sneered, signaling to her surrounding subordinates.

"Senior Brother, is what she said true?" Xia Xuerou glared at her indignantly before turning to look at Gan Liang.

The goal was for all members of the Ye Gang to state their identity not like rats fleeing across the street, chased by everyone, but to be loved and respected, becoming the nobility of the underworld.

The flying shuttle, driven by the soul of the main deity, would undoubtedly become his reliance for escape. Furthermore, he intended to dismantle it for study and modification; even if he lacked the capability to forge a pseudo-divine artifact now, he was likely not far from it.

"What a joke! If my son, as well as Zhu Yunlei and Zhu Yunfeng, didn't die by your hand, then by whose? Could it be that they died at the hands of our own people?" Luo Zhenshan sneered.

The blood-thirsty insect had just broken through Ye Tian’s sword aura and was on the verge of reaching them when it was suddenly struck by the blast of flame.

Amidst waves of desperate roars and howls, the God of Slaughter, Bai Qi, was forcibly devoured by the Golden War Dragon.

Several patrol officers were gathered around Liu Tielin, weeping, when they suddenly saw Chen Yufeng approach. They were no strangers to him and, recognizing him as Captain Liu’s boyfriend, they hurried to offer their comfort.

Strength was the foundation of one's standing. With increased power, Zhou Ming could remain calm and collected, no longer so worried or flustered.

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What exactly was An Suna plotting? If this were merely for the sake of competing for favor in the harem, her actions were unwise.

When dinner was served, she insisted that Qian Ning and Qian Yan join her for the meal. The two maids could not refuse and sat down to eat.

In three more days, they would be out of the territory of the Ye Kingdom. Their speed, achieved through the carriage pulled by two beasts that resembled horses but possessed horns, was no less than that of a car.

Although her arm and other injuries had been healed thanks to the help of the Black Moon, her meridians had been stretched to the point of thinning and required time to recover. As for those elemental powers, they were naturally beyond what Ye Qingcheng’s current body could handle, so they were all stored within the contract formation.

Seemingly startled by the thunder or perhaps disturbed by a cold breeze, the spider, which had been busy, suddenly fell. A strand of nearly transparent silver silk, from which it hung, drifted with the wind and landed on a brownish-yellow silk shawl.

The Prince of Dongyang offered annual tributes to the Danyun Sect. In return, the sect protected Dongyang County, either bestowing magical treasures and spiritual medicines or selecting disciples with spiritual roots to take back to the sect for cultivation.

Lifting Mu Youchen onto his back, he had barely taken a step when his right knee buckled, and he collapsed onto one knee.

At this moment, beyond fear, they felt a greater sense of resentment toward Qin Yibai. Yancheng was their territory; to be stepped upon in their own backyard—how could they show their faces if word got out?

Those brilliant, star-like eyes held a mist of moisture, and as her lashes fluttered, they shimmered with a rippling luster. She looked at the young man before her with bashful, brimming eyes, exuding a heart-stirring beauty.

"My life was saved by you; otherwise, I would have died at the foot of Lingguang Mountain long ago. My life, and my person, are yours—do you understand?"