Chapter 114: The Descent of Luo Yun

The nameless old ghost clutched the grotesque and ghastly wound on his right arm. A piercing pain, mingled with the weakness brought on by the shredding of a sliver of his origin, left him both shocked and enraged. He stared fixedly at Bai Yue-Ning, who lay motionless on the ground ahead, and at the longsword that seemed to have lost all its spiritual essence. Greed and murder surged wildly in his eyes once more. This woman must die, and that sword must be seized; the strike from just moments ago was far too uncanny to leave any future threats behind! "You little wretch..."

After getting off the vehicle, there is a gate. Looking in the opposite direction, nothing can be seen; even the lit-up commuter bus is no longer visible in the distance. Therefore, Zhan Wuji had no intention of helping the outsiders slay the dragon; in any case, he had already wiped out two of the four dragon lairs. Shan Yuan knew he lacked the ability to pull that off; after all, if he were to interfere, it would mean an unending feud with the Great Daoist. Xiao Wei’s complete disregard for the feelings of others made him feel annoyed, shifting from his initial indifference. Unlike the previous verbal sparring match between the nine sects over the allocation of quotas, everyone was silent and solemn at this moment. "Fellow Daoist, it seems I must devise a Four Symbols formation that allows my four physical manifestations to execute it in unison," Hongyun said to Zhenyuanzi.

Hurriedly, and without regard for anything else, Shi Shuqing was led by Lu Feiming and Bai Yan in a rush to the Bai family estate. Shen Fei stopped as instructed, looking up at the fluorescent light, guessing that the two intended to observe him closely. Simon looked at Shen Fei in disbelief; he desperately wanted to protest, "Referee, didn't you see that Tom didn't turn off his light after the last question? Isn't it supposed to be reset after every question?" Seeing that everything was being controlled by the consciousness of that True Immortal, and that the opponent was only concerned with the seal, never mentioning that he had snatched away his own energy, Zhan Wuji had no more reservations and went straight to the point. The chain appeared ordinary and was covered in rust, but since it had been able to lock the giant for so many years, it was certainly no common object. The master of the Ten Thousand Demon Cave let out a shrill scream; his hair was disheveled, his body covered in blood and mangled, as he shrieked in agony. The God of Leisure could no longer contain himself and walked directly onto the stage to question the King of Leisure. "Sir, the total is forty-six thousand five hundred," the waiter said, her face still beaming with a gentle smile. He also wanted to see for himself the true combat effectiveness of the current human army and whether they could withstand the storms of the battlefield. "Silly husband, it is already the dawn of the second day." Mo Yi chuckled incessantly, coming over with a towel to wipe his face, brooking no refusal. When Ziying saw Song Lingyu, she was naturally overjoyed, but since now was not a good time to reveal their identities, she had to suppress her emotions.

If the TP team lost the next match, the CK team would be facing match points for three consecutive rounds. Ye Zusheng did not believe for a moment that "Third" would be willing to accompany him to such a dangerous place simply because of their few months together. Wang Bing could feel the parts of his body touched by the magma turning black instantly, his muscle tissue scorched to a crisp, as waves of intense pain engulfed him in an instant. Yet, listening to Zhao Jingyi’s words, one could assume that no matter how much turmoil arose, it had nothing to do with him; everything seemed to be under his control. She, Chu Yuhu, had planned for so long to secure the management rights for the branch from Su Changqing, only to have it taken away after just a few days—it was simply laughable! She had to demand an explanation from Su Changqing. Kuesain, the Golden King of Gek, the one and only supreme monarch, was second only to the "Golden Mother Tree" in the hearts of the Gek. Although her words were a bit tactless and unpleasant to hear, he knew she meant well and was truly worried about Tang Yue’s safety. I couldn't help but feel a bit worried; I feared that others were injured more severely than I was, and they were unable to attend to me for the time being.