Chapter 51

At this moment, he finally rushed in front of the white-clothed God King. Greeting him instead was the Hengyu Sacred Furnace, which immediately sucked him right into its interior. No matter how the Earth-Armor Saint struggled, he could not escape the fate of being suppressed.

Swallowing back all the remaining words into his heart, he skillfully maintained the gentle yet stern expression expected of a teacher on his face. Then, he tapped the podium with his pointer, signaling that class was about to officially begin.

She had sold a stolen pager to her, yet she hadn't run away. Was she simply too daring, or was she an absolute idiot?

Qi Jingming’s face was dark, cold, and terrifying, a thick murderous intent shining in his eyes as he looked at the military commander.

Hearing this, Tianxing actually kept the wine in his mouth for a moment before swallowing it down. As a result, besides a tiny trace of sweet fragrance, he still found the burning sensation deeply unpleasant.

Looking at the man who was squatting in front of her, poking her with a finger, and frowning with a look of regret, Beixi was momentarily rendered speechless.

Lu Shinian felt slightly better, though he still harbored strong doubts regarding the truthfulness of Qiao Yu's words.

Everything unfolded just as it did in the original text. Ye Fan was discovered by people from the Sacred Land of Flashing Light and brought into the mountains to harvest the sacred fruits. Ye Fan also intended to use them, borrowing the power of the archaic families and sacred lands to ascend the sacred mountain.

"Understood." The assistant instructor nodded knowingly, taking a deep drag. The entire cigarette burned down at a visible speed, turning the majority into ash in a single puff. He tossed the remaining butt onto the ground, stepped on it to extinguish it, ground it into pieces, exhaled the smoke, and walked forward with a lingering sense of satisfaction.

Sikong Po was even less willing to let outsiders know of his existence. Once an accident occurred and the contract was broken, Gu Yan would lose Sikong Po's power, and Sikong Po would also face the danger of vanishing into thin air.

No matter what, she had to seize this opportunity to regain the Emperor's trust and win back her family's respect. Thinking of this, her footsteps became much firmer.

"Three palaces and six courtyards—past monarchs have always been this way. She should be used to it!" Pain flashed across the Emperor's face.

"Noble Consort younger sister moved into the Zhiyan Palace yesterday, could it be that she has come to rob my Qianyuan Palace today?" The Empress's expression was extremely unsightly.

"No, but he still has previous arrow and stab wounds on his body." Chu Qinglu also saw the blood-stained area on Ji Qiran's shoulder, feeling somewhat anxious.

Hearing Chu Yilin say this, Chu Qinglu felt a little awkward inside... Could Chu Yilin be insinuating that her feelings for Gongsun Yu actually stemmed from being moved?

Furthermore, why had both the Immortal Realm and the Divine State perished one after the other, yet the place where they lived remained completely unharmed?

The deeper they walked, the more snakes appeared. By the end, apart from the ground crawling with serpents, the walls were also densely covered with them. There were many species, including highly venomous cobras and silver kraits. The strange thing was, they did not actively attack people, as if the few of them were just empty air.

Qian Yizhu also pretended nothing had happened, smilingly invited her to sit in the room for a while, and then they went together to the main courtyard.

Since they were out of stock, Lin Yi's father paid a deposit. The jade shop would source the goods from the place of origin according to our requirements. By the way, I had Lin Yi's father buy some ready-made Hotan seed jade and jadeite to take back at the shop. Before the scheduled Hotan seed jade arrived, I could do some experiments first.

"If you want to find Master to ask for a favor, he's probably dealing with sect affairs right now and likely has no time to spare us. We'd better go again tomorrow. Third Senior Brother, do you want to wash up and change first?" Nangong Li pointed at the wrinkles on Li Hao's clothes.

"What did you say?" Cai Wudi clenched his fists tightly, glaring angrily at Ximen Qing.

Moreover, his physical fitness had now become extremely powerful. A single leap carried him two or three meters, and rocks blocking his path were simply nothing to him.

As for a Tier 6 expert wanting to eliminate a king, unless that king possessed formidable personal strength and excellent concealment abilities, they were dead meat. Without a Tier 6 expert to keep them in check, these powerhouses were like moving nuclear warheads.

"My name is Li Xuan, so what? Does being named Li Xuan automatically make me the mole? Where's the proof?" Clearly refusing to admit he was the mole, Li Xuan defended himself.

However, before Xu Jingnian and the others could make a move, a chaotic sound of footsteps echoed from outside the dungeon.

"Hero, retreat." The Senior Brother shared a telepathic connection with the white eagle. Seeing the Thunder-Splitting Tiger swing its thunder-engraved claws toward Hero, he immediately shouted a warning.

Second Senior Brother, Third Senior Brother, and Fifth Senior Sister had all gone off to prepare for their respective matches in advance, while the other disciples of Thunder Roaring Peak dispersed to watch the battles elsewhere.

The sword qi of the Dragon-Slaying Style was indeed blocked by Liang Xieshu, but even Fang Xuehen himself had not expected that the soul attack accompanying the Dragon-Slaying Style would also materialize into sword qi, exploding within Liang Xieshu's mind and slaying him.

Whether it was Ning Wuhai or Wang Ye, both were heavy favorites to win the championship this time. Meeting in the Round of 16 naturally attracted a lot of attention.

With Chen Han in the car, He Aojie's confidants no longer screamed or shouted; they all obediently sat there in complete silence.

At this moment, Mo Yu's sharp ears caught a very soft, crisp sound coming from the window, as if something had struck the glass.

If she came back tomorrow, their relationship would advance a step further. Perhaps Professor Li would then tell her the reason behind the non-demolition.