Chapter 74: The Spirit's Scheme to Steal the Formation

Fairy, Your Life-Bound Sword Has Gained a Spirit Spring of the Orange Well 1288 words 2026-04-11 01:36:24

After escaping a certain distance, Bai Yue condensed herself against the cold stone wall, the faint glow of the Concealment Talisman flickering around her, reducing her presence to almost nothing.

Wang Qingxiao and Lin Shixuan had long since been forced down another fork in the path; their footsteps and the shouts of the demonic cultivators grew more distant.

Her heart settled slightly, only to be swallowed again by mounting anxiety.

Now, only she and Ye Ming remained.

“What do we do now?” she asked urgently in her heart.

“I can sense this formation is nearly complete…”

The two of them lay flat on the ground, unmoving no matter how the wind rustled the trees. After a while, someone pushed several carts out of the darkness; the sentries swarmed to the carts, snatching wine and meat, then sat off to the side, eating and drinking.

On one side stood a world-destroying divine artifact of terrifying origin; on the other, an ancient god of creation, an evil deity. Jiang Han wondered with great curiosity how this battle would ultimately conclude.

Disciples who went out on missions could rent weapons from the sect without even a deposit, only needing to pay a fee based on the weapon’s grade.

Though dusk was already falling, it did nothing to hinder the vision of the shadow fiends. Scene after scene unfolded, giving Jiang Han a completely new understanding of the surrounding environment.

Moreover, it had taken some time to return from the front lines to the spatial fortress. At first, Margaret retained some consciousness, but as her injuries worsened, she fell into a deep coma. In the latter half of the journey, her spiritual power began to dissipate and her soul showed signs of collapse.

The two of them had traveled through the night, covering untold miles, only stopping to rest once fatigue overtook them. Dawn had yet to break. They found a clean spot by the mountain road, leaned against a boulder, and tried to recover their strength. But before they could sleep, a tiger’s roar suddenly echoed, followed by a dark figure rushing toward them from afar.

Looking toward the sound, Lu Shanmin saw Nalan Zijian emerge with a beaming smile, holding Meng Yue by the hand. Meng Yue wore a pristine white gown and sparkling crystal shoes, radiant and beautiful; side by side with Nalan Zijian, they looked every bit the prince and princess from a castle.

“He Zhen, I knew the Divine Demon Dynasty was shameless, but I never imagined you’d stoop this low. After all the despicable tricks you’ve played on the Heavenly Demon Kingdom, you still dare show your face here?” Ye Yang sneered coldly, his words merciless.

But today, all the fourth-level spellcasters who witnessed the slash from the Void General at that same level looked upon Caroline with sympathetic sighs.

Yan Yun City was completely baffled. What was happening? Was someone talking to him with the back of his head? Bewildered, he lowered his head to check himself.

He’d heard there were several famous high-end restaurants from Hanjiang Province here—he’d always wanted to try them, but lacking money, he could only dream about it.

The sky darkened further, and as evening approached, the door opened again. Doctor Hu emerged, his face grim.

On March 15, the Malibu five-star golf resort under Sky Realty had ceased operations two days prior, completely booked out by Blackwater Thor and Northrop Grumman.

Wang Chuan listened to His Majesty’s measured voice from the stage and saw flickers of calculation in some audience members’ eyes below. Suddenly, he felt utterly uninterested. He no longer cared to pay attention to any goings-on here; he simply waited in silence for the ceremony at Shenwu Square to end so he could return home.

Perhaps Heaven had heard Cheng Yixue’s silent wishes. Before she even reached the residential building, she unexpectedly caught sight of Ouyang Zhen’s mother-in-law with three children near the pavilion.

Though his identity as a Brokeback Mountain man would inevitably be exposed, speaking it aloud still felt awkward to him.

Just as Li Feng set aside his worries and accompanied the beauty on a tour of England, he saw news about Diana in the media. As expected, Diana, accompanied by her father and brother—the two generations of the Spencer Earls—attended a press conference with Prince Charles, shocking all of Britain and even Europe.