Kadu frantically tried to placate the near-mad Emperor Ape of Falling Snow, the cave trembling and shaking from his roars.
As the four skull heads rushed towards Nangong Changfeng, they altered their trajectory, whistling past his body without causing him the slightest harm.
When the spiritual path was only tens of meters away from the cloud mass, the rapidly approaching cloud mass suddenly slowed down, stopping before Ling Dao. The enveloping mist dispersed, revealing Chen Xiuyuan and his companions within. Su Lingyun's remains were being carried by Ximen Cuixue with spiritual energy.
The long-absent Quan Chong was also present tonight, but he seemed preoccupied with a new opportunity at school, appearing somewhat absent-minded.
Xin Ji'ao's eyes widened. The other party's words had pinpointed the very core of his struggles. Although the surrounding area of Fengxue Tower was relatively warm due to the solar energy emitted by the Blazing Sun Flame Bead, the outer regions were covered in ice and snow. It was extremely difficult for Fengxue Tower disciples to travel, and there were even occasional accidents that claimed the lives of unfortunate individuals.
As Chen Xiuyuan continuously poured his spiritual energy into Li Hao's body, he immediately sensed the difference. He wanted to let go and abandon the effort, but upon reflection, Chen Xiuyuan endured the pain, continuously converting his demonic energy to help Li Hao recover from his injuries.
Nangong Changfeng and Zhong Xingyun exclaimed in unison, both genuinely startled by the words suddenly uttered by the old monkey.
"But if we really encounter trouble in the future, at least we can ask her for help," Bai Ling'er said with a hint of sadness in her heart.
In the end, neither Murong Ziying and Han Lingsha, nor Yun Tianhe and Liu Mengli, found the destiny they most desired.
Yakumo Yukari had been observing the agency's merchandise. One item, which had just arrived today, was called Sealing Glasses, produced by Aozaki Aoko, specifically designed to seal demonic eyes.
A golden plaque found in Taihang Tower read: "A spring's eye shoots the Heavenly Wolf." It seemed to allude to the coordinates of the underground Golden City. Analyzing the literal meaning, the phrase appeared to suggest that somewhere deep in the desert, there was a spring whose reflection could be seen in the Heavenly Wolf star.
One was golden and majestic in appearance; another was formed from mist and smoke, constantly steaming; the third, however, looked like an ordinary person, merely lying askew and unconscious.
His heart pounded, but instead of fear, he felt anger. He gripped his silver hoe, ready to continue fighting the White-Eared Giant Wolf, but Li Le's hand landed on his shoulder. "You're injured, get bandaged first. I'll handle it." Fan Taohua was fearless, but she couldn't refuse Li Le and was forcibly pulled back to stand beside the stone.
Although he could recite Zhuangzi, I had a friend named Yang whom I had known since the past, and he told me the entire story. The people in his hometown also knew about these things; they usually called him Sun Gui Nao.
The cripple placed his hands on the chest positions of two "Pioneers" and squeezed. A muffled yet extremely piercing popping sound ensued.
However, Qin Feng stood unharmed in the dense fog. He didn't even need to act himself; ripples emanated from his Life Immortal Armor, and a silver radiance descended, illuminating Qin Feng as if he were an immortal descending to earth. When the green mist touched the life force, it instantly dissipated.
Almost simultaneously with being restrained by Madam Quentin, she quietly extended her hand to the Level 9 Knight and four mages inside the iron cage, giving them secret instructions to quickly subdue that damned young knight from the Holy Office.
The so-called city was less of a city and more of a town. Standing on the dirt mound at the city entrance, one could see the entire city within their field of vision.
Raising his hand, he poked at the air. As his fingers moved, yellowish-brown liquid appeared, and a sour, urinous smell began to spread through the air.
The conversation could not proceed further. Due to a lack of information, the people present could not find the next point of inquiry, let alone devise a solution.
After showing off their might, both the Gong and Wan families were subservient. They each contemplated how to treat the Zhao family in the future. Seeing the Zhao family in decline, Li Ning sent Steward Zhao to find servants and maids.
Moreover, if the allied forces of Goryeo were to tie down the main force of the Zuo Ling Guard Army on one side, and then send troops to attack cities like Liaodong, Heishi, and Fuyu, which had just been conquered by the Sui army, it would be dangerous.
"Xi'er, I want you!" His voice was hoarsely frightening, and it was evident that lust was intertwined with his rough breaths, or rather, with his reason.
"Go rest!" Leng Yu interrupted Mei Mo before she could ask, speaking directly. Ignoring Mei Mo's surprised gaze, Leng Yu walked outside alone, only to be grabbed by Mei Mo.
Bai Luoxi listened to all of this, shaking her head and chuckling. Rumors were flying, but she had no intention of looking or managing them, preferring to watch from the sidelines.
"Girl, I never imagined the key to destiny would bring us together again," the old man said to Wuhuan as soon as he entered the inner chamber.
Li Ning listened to his incoherent speech, his thoughts clearly differing from others. He secretly thought disaster was imminent, and indeed, the man suddenly lunged at Li Ning.
He searched everywhere for a way to strike at Pei Junhao, but to no avail. Thus, he did not hesitate to take a risk.
"Yu, is it really you? Am I dreaming?" Lin Hanxi could hardly believe it, unable to believe that the person tightly embracing her at this moment was her companion.
Yu Chi Jingde smiled slightly. He knew very well why the Zhou army's scouts had come and gone unharmed. It was because the trenches were not completely dug out. Five narrow passages were left within them for cavalry to pass. The Zhou army's scouts had safely passed through these five passages.
Upon hearing Jiu Shu's words, Bo Hanchu snapped back to reality and pushed Jiu Shu away without hesitation.
After listening, Jiu Shu, as if to give face, closed his eyes and slept. But a moment later, he opened them again and looked at Ye Yujue.
"What nonsense are you talking? Where does she have... used and discarded?" The more Xia Yuxi spoke, the less confident she became. Her eyes darted away, refusing to meet Jiang Chengxuan's gaze.
With these words, it meant that the Prime Minister would leave the court, and the Emperor would lose a loyal minister, a beloved minister, and a brother. How could he possibly agree to this?
The two walked back to the dormitory. Ye Xuan had been absent-minded, lost in thought. Sometimes, when Xie Zong called him, he wouldn't even hear.
I looked up and found that the entire building was empty. Almost every household was dark, as if no one had lived there for a long time. There were six or seven scattered lights, giving a slight impression of human presence.