Chapter 153: The Impending Farewell

"Wang Lin, you are already on your way back to Yizhou, right?"

After finishing the letter, Consort Jiang's expression remained as usual, showing no great emotional fluctuations or sorrow.

She and A-Zhu had long since cleared all accounts of past grievances.

Back then, it was indeed she who first spoke up, asking A-Zhu and the other maids whether they were willing to serve Wang Lin.

However, she did not force anyone; she gave everyone the opportunity to choose.

Just like A-Chu, who was unwilling, and therefore remained by Consort Jiang's side.

I collapsed straight to the ground. The previous move had exhausted all my strength. It wasn't that I didn't possess more powerful techniques, but rather that even the moves I could control best were utterly incapable of touching the Golden-Armored Qilin. Trying to harm it in this place with other methods was simply wishful thinking.

At this moment, Chunyang knew very well that this statement was true. Yet, he still worried that if Smith had concealed anything, it would be impossible for him to analyze it. Capturing a Wood Elf was already exceptionally difficult, and capturing one only to cast it into the Pacific Ocean was harder still.

Right now, Chunyang was undergoing interrogation by the deities. After all, this was entirely his idea, and it required the consent of the Three Realms before it could be implemented. But the trouble lay precisely here: would the Three Realms actually agree?

I knitted my brows tightly, then without the slightest hesitation, turned and struck Luo Jingyun's hand, tapping his meridians in rapid succession to seal them, cutting off any possibility of him mobilizing his spiritual energy again.

Xiao Wanruo's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly. Though her expression remained calm, a creeping chill had already taken root deep within her heart.

Even though the Shi family's experts had rushed as fast as they could, they were still a step too late. Just as they set out from the Ten-Thousand Desolation Realm camp, the other six families within the core region of the Ten-Thousand Desolation Realm, excluding the Shi family, had already secretly reached an agreement in the capital to jointly deal with the Shi family.

"Count my vote in as well~" Gu Ye half-pudded his upper body out from the staircase, raising a paw to draw his teammates' attention.

The boy smiled and said loudly, "Of course! I will stay by your side forever." His expression was innocent and charming, and a faint blush even crept onto his cheeks—the boy was actually feeling shy.

Finally, Ji Ye rose from the bench, and then, staggering slightly, walked forward amidst the evening scenery.

A golden beam of light soared into the sky, transforming into a massive golden sword in mid-air. The giant sword stood over twenty meters tall, surging with golden radiance and carrying a heavy, imposing momentum, resembling a towering mountain of swords standing abruptly upright.

The battle at Pangu Peak was clearly known across all immortal realms in the celestial universe, but those who truly understood its specific details were limited to the level of Immortal Monarchs. As for Luo Gongzhao, though his status was not low, he had not yet reached the tier where he could know about the Mind-Heart Poison.

"Heh heh, naturally something to deal with caimans." Yao Wangjian was clearly in a good mood, and at this moment, he actually took to keeping Bao Feiyang in suspense.

As time ticked away second by second, the savage beasts within the beast tide became clearer to everyone's eyes. Even those running at the very forefront could now be seen distinctly with the naked eye.

While Zhou Zhikai was racking his brains over how to win over Bao Feiyang, Gou Liangxue was plotting his own agenda on the side.

Inside the eternal blockade, Ming Ziwu had already summoned the Netherworld Bell, but upon hearing Leng Yuerou's cry, she stopped. Her gaze flickered, clearly recalling numerous past events in her mind, and for a moment, she found herself unable to strike.

After proposing the condition that both sides should act separately, Zhang Hang, who was eager to rise in rank, had no reason to refuse. In fact, he readily and straightforwardly agreed to it. The ultimate condition he offered in the end was precisely to cut off any lingering designs that Gao Dongfang's faction held toward the assets of the "Two Houses." As for the losses, he had never even considered them.

Indeed, Ye Feng's current actions were no different from walking straight to his death. Leaving aside the terrifying number of those bizarre figures, their sheer strength alone was something Ye Feng could never hope to contend with.

"If one attains good fortune and opens up the bloodline secret realm, can they comprehend the Great Dao of the Six Paths of Samsara?" Zhong Yue inquired.

Right below the steps, dressed in formal attire and looking dignified and graceful, Empress Xiao knelt. Beside her, Imperial Secretary Xiao Yu, clad in crimson official robes, and another young man in gray plainclothes also knelt and kowtowed respectfully.

Listening to Ruelle chattering endlessly about things that seemed utterly mundane to Ian, the boy could not understand why such trivial matters would make Sister Shae so famous.

Jiang Beimo could not help laughing out loud. Fully dressed, he leaned against the wall and admired Gu Nanxheng's frustrated expression.

Just before stepping out, there had been a neat row of heads here, but in this brief span of time, only empty chairs remained.

Stubborn Old Ba beamed with joy, rubbing his hands together in delight as if he were the one making a breakthrough.

"What, he went to the hills?" Woolf was deeply startled upon hearing this. He had not expected Aisana to head toward the hills; knowing that the hills were the most dangerous place at the moment, he immediately led the northern warriors rushing toward the hills.

Back then, Jun Chengbei was quite happy to be able to have a friend like Jun Chengyue.

"Lord Baron Bruce, so you are here." At this moment, an attendant in a square robe ran over and said to him.

Jun Ci's career was currently reaching a critical juncture, and Jun Chengyue wielded immense influence; for now, it was still unwise to provoke a conflict with him.

Following that, towering mountains and great ranges melted away inch by inch, layer by layer. Even higher-tier living beings were successively bloated to bursting by the overwhelming influx of benefits, transforming into part of the boundless water-elemental power.

Before long, Louis returned to the Sunny, using grand gestures and vivid explanations to tell his companions everything he had witnessed.

Over the course of several days, progressing from initially stumbling in their steps to eventually fighting among themselves, these bizarrely conditioned immortals gradually returned to normalcy.