"Kid, take this!"
The moment Jiang Tianxing finished speaking, he reappeared before Li Yang like lightning!
Just as he thought this, a bright light suddenly appeared in the distance. It wasn't a gentle light like the morning sun, but an intensely dazzling white light. Feng Ling'an and Fu Wan, who had been accustomed to darkness, both closed their eyes.
Hands on her hips and a grin on her face, Jiang Nuan felt her breathing finally smooth out. She then fumbled in her left sleeve for some copper coins and gave them to the driver. A cunning rabbit has three burrows, and silver couldn't be kept in just one place. So, after the bailiffs confiscated all the silver from her purse, Jiang Nuan was still a wealthy person.
Shen Fan had encountered many powerful martial artists, but he suspected that martial artists of this caliber wouldn't even qualify as low-tier.
"Stop the crap, I'm not made of paper. I'll go in with you, at least we'll have each other's backs!" Lan Zhenghao said, waving his hand.
"I know this..." Feng Ling'an nodded, wondering why Hong Yin was asking.
"..." Jiang Nuan looked at him with a solemn expression, remaining silent. In her heart, she understood that whatever their mother had painstakingly hidden before her death must have been incredibly important.
"Alright, you guys have nothing more to do here. Get lost!" Lin Tian said to the burly men.
As if the most beautiful clouds had drifted from the sky, enveloping her entire being, she turned back with the most radiant mood, her lips and brows filled with surprise.
She had originally thought she could face the matter between Shen Fan and Ling Xiaoxiao with equanimity, and that her relationship with Leng Qing, who was both her mentor and friend, would not be affected. Yet, she still felt jealous. She knew that she hadn't confirmed any relationship with Shen Fan before, and she also knew she had no right to demand anything.
Xiao Yitian put down his wine cup and sighed. As the saying goes, men die for wealth and birds die for food. What were these immortals fighting and killing for?
The destined person had a lot of "bad emotions." Almost the moment the spiritual seed collided with the sea of consciousness, it grew wildly like weeds.
As far as he knew, Di Xie never liked to wear any ornaments. The fact that he wore this sachet so closely, could it be that it held some unusual significance, just like that glazed pendant?
In the night sky, a nimble and graceful figure, riding a sword, descended steadily to the ground, blocking the path between Chen Yuan and Sima Chaofeng.
Seeing that the dwarf tribe had already charged forward, the others exchanged glances, nodded slightly, and then led their respective tribes towards the Demon God Palace.
Fifty million immortals were gathered behind Yunmeng City. The entire sky turned gloomy, and waves of killing intent reverberated through the air.
Julian, the dorm supervisor, was certain he hadn't brought any monsters with him when he knocked on the door, but for some reason, these students unanimously claimed there were.
Qin Chen was not as carefree as he appeared. With his art of rejuvenation, Qin Chen might have walked much farther on the path of cultivation than True Lord Wuyun. Even when facing True Lord Wuyun, he didn't have complete confidence in victory, let alone a Divine Ability True Person who was even more powerful than True Lord Wuyun.
The Futsunushi hanging on the wall flew into his hand, and he walked directly out of the room and out of the villa.
Yao Lin said, "The style of this iron sword is very similar to the sword of a super figure from a long time ago. At his peak, he reached the rank of Emperor Venerable, named Luo Pingfan. However, when he was about to break through to the Emperor Venerable stage, due to his heavy killing intent, he was not tolerated by the Heavenly Dao and was finally reduced to ashes under the Emperor's tribulation."