Chapter 125: Peril on All Sides
A nameless fear slowly crept up from my back, and the clothes on my body were instantly soaked through with cold sweat. In a place like this, encountering ghosts, spirits, and strange creatures was nothing unusual. Yet that thing was truly terrifying; my shoulder felt unbearably heavy, as if something was dragging it, pulling me violently in the opposite direction.
In such a situation, I absolutely must not... Of course, I was only speaking casually. If it came down to it, I really couldn’t do such a thing. The reason I said that was because I believed Yuji must have already considered this and would have some plan in mind.
These two types of wine were somewhat better than the ones bought last time, at least without that faint sourness. But in Su Yunliang’s eyes, such wine was still inferior. As a super dream born from the continuous recombination of dream genes, possessing immense destructive power, though newly created, this super dream’s incredible learning and improvement speed granted it limitless potential.
“That’s Mr. Huang who was discharged a few days ago.” Because recently, the chairman often chatted with the sect leader in his quarters, the duty nurse did not hide this from him.
Though he did not exert full strength, the Dragon Clan’s physical body was naturally powerful. When he struck with a palm, Du Yu felt a sharp pain shoot through his hand, almost doubting that his palm would break.
Jin Yuanbao held his breath, his eyes slicing fiercely toward Shen Gefei, wishing he could tear him apart with just his gaze.
Although the guests felt a bit regretful seeing the beautiful spiritual chef Su Yunliang leave just like that, they did not consider her behavior rude—after all, she was carrying a child.
As I spoke, a faint smile unexpectedly appeared on my face. It wasn’t that I was carefree, but rather that nothing troubled me. Now that my offspring had come into being, I did feel a trace of concern.
The flight attendant rose gracefully and left. Huang Fuya gazed at the roses on the tea table, feeling somewhat dreamy.
The Wings of the Starry Sky unfurled. The prince stabilized his body and howled continuously. Instantly, countless meteorites and shooting stars filled the entire Divine Sanctuary, and a mighty interstellar storm swept across everything.
She knew that Xu Rong was probably no longer angry. Relieved, she even wanted to see him... It had been a long time since she last saw him without a stern expression.
Anyone who delayed her rest deserved to be dragged out and torn apart. That was what she thought, and she could only think that way.
The chief clerk anxiously flipped through the records, muttering, “Qin Dalang... Qin Dalang... here it is. Indeed, reported missing yesterday at the third quarter of the hour of the snake.” He then prepared to present this to Zhu Shiyong.
A passage was opened, allowing the Linglong Tower controlled by Li Yu to enter the Sword Sect. Song Yanyun led a group of elders and elite disciples of the Sword Sect to meet Li Yu.
He first savored the profound mysteries of the Wu Earth Divine Thunder and began pondering a question that had come to him during his tribulation.
“Alas! This battle was not lost due to failure in combat but because the heart was willing but the strength insufficient.” Bi Han sighed. Although the plan was well devised, their strength was far inferior to the Hongmeng faction. A head-on fight naturally resulted in heavy losses. Now, the only option was to call everyone to slowly retreat and resolutely defend Qinglong Pass.
Guan Yun deliberately softened his steps, walking to a spot where he could still hear the two but maintain some distance. Leaning against a willow tree, he looked at them thoughtfully.
However, in these years, Ling Tian had no longer been under the jurisdiction of the Great Dragon Wood Sovereign, enjoying freedom and carefree living, gathering a large following—a truly imposing presence. If he were to stay by Ye Dong’s side now, as he once did by the Great Dragon Wood Sovereign, he would surely feel constrained.
Tang Wanru’s body was too alluring, sending a shiver deep into his bones. He was nearly losing control and had no choice but to help her sit down.
Suddenly recalling Gongsun Tianyu’s peculiar tastes, Ouyang Yifeng’s mood immediately lifted. There was no way Gongsun Tianyu would be interested in Leng Feixue.