Chapter 121: The Black Jacket

After a long silence, I slowly uttered a single sentence.

The man in the black jacket was so terrified that goosebumps broke out all over his skin. He stared at me fixedly, not daring to make a move.

"You came in through that dry well in Li Family Village, didn't you?" I lifted my head, continuing to press him.

The man in the black jacket stared straight ahead...

Feeling the waves of killing intent radiating from Netherfire, Xiao Yue felt a chill in her heart. She sighed silently, the image of Xiao Fan inexplicably surfacing in her mind.

Unlike when they entered the universe of the Epoch Tribe, there was no pressure here in the black hole, only an endless gravitational pull. Ning Dao looked around; the black hole was layered and folding, appearing like a vast, constantly rotating vortex—truly marvelous.

As the old man finished speaking, the middle-aged man with the long face snapped his fingers. A water-blue planet appeared out of thin air inside the spaceship. Then, as the planet rotated slightly, several images of the scenes within it were projected into the cabin.

The wind roared in her ears. Lin Ruohan stared wide-eyed at the trees flying past them, her heart hanging by a thread.

"Master Feng loved the green mountains and clear waters all his life. To be laid to rest in such a scenic spot is the fulfillment of his wish." On the way back, I kept looking back at the mound of earth that was growing smaller in the distance. My heart was heavy with sorrow, and I ignored the consolations of Prefect Wang. Zhize also lowered his head in contemplation, offering no response.

The only reason she came to see him was out of moral obligation; beyond that, what business did she have with him?

Gong Ruqian had always dreamed of living with her mother, father, and the person she loved most—how wonderful that would be. As she thought about it, she couldn't help but think of Nangong Ling. She firmly believed that he was the love of her life, the only man she ever wanted to marry.

Nangong Jie was sent flying backward, blood spraying from his mouth. His heart was filled with anger and resentment, but the gap was too great; the difference between a Level 5 warrior and a Level 6 warrior was as vast as heaven and earth.

He had drunk a bit too much after returning last night and fell asleep shortly after lying down. However, Chen Shu woke up very early and began to ponder what he had said while chatting with Zhang Qiang. He planned to take a bold step forward, but he couldn't afford to overreach and ruin his chances. If he really ran into trouble, he needed at least a path to make a comeback.

"Chunyu, are you alright? I left in such a hurry this morning that I didn't get a chance to see how bad your injuries were." I felt I owed this dear friend of mine far too much.

He had originally intended to call the fourth brother over for a reprimand; after all, the fourth brother usually kept a low profile and appeared utterly mediocre, making him seem incapable of shouldering any real responsibility.

"Where?" Fang Xuan instantly lifted his head to look at Old Man Guai, a sharp glint erupting in his eyes as his blood surged.

Not long after, the entrance of the Shijiu Auction House updated its auction information: the first guild territory token would be auctioned publicly at 7 o'clock that evening.

For a warrior at the third stage, while the injury wasn't fatal, it was clear he wouldn't last long. His eyes were instantly filled with terror.

This surprised Yun Chuyi greatly. She hadn't expected that training people from ancient times would be this easy.

Following that, he saw Fang Xuan turn his head, baring his teeth to reveal a face twisted into a ferocious grin.

Therefore, when Princess Xuanhe asked her the question, she wasn't annoyed in the slightest and replied to the princess with a smile.

Ever since they had met, they had lived together almost constantly; their conflicts and contradictions were already things of the past.

Yun Chuyi knew that the weight gain of this body was due to poison, and the person most likely responsible for poisoning her was Yun Qingling.

Even when she received news that he was at the temple, she assumed something had happened to him and he was either recovering from injuries or being held captive there.

After the generals in the army tried to advise Zhang He, seeing that he remained indifferent, they could only secretly heighten their vigilance. When they analyzed the situation, they felt the same way as the coalition forces facing the enemy: when King Duosi suddenly sent an envoy right before the two sides were about to clash, there was bound to be something suspicious about it.