Chapter 21: Points of Doubt
Mo Yezi watched as the old Daoist, Lin Jiangxian, prepared to demonstrate the efficacy of the invisibility talisman. As the chief disciple—and indeed the only disciple—who had accompanied Lin Jiangxian through countless trials, he felt a sense of relief upon seeing the subtle "king" mark on the black cub’s forehead.
Bai Qiao watched them depart. Mo Yi approached and, seeing him staring at the gate for a long time, patted him on the shoulder.
"No reason! I will punish my clansmen as I please. If you wish to save him, you must wait until after the grand ceremony tomorrow," Ran Yin'er said, her tone laden with hidden meaning, projecting the air that her word was absolute truth.
Over these three years, even though Shao Yixuan had no intention of becoming an existence akin to an ancient god-emperor or founding a vast dynasty, the state of the entire universe had unconsciously been influenced by him, shifting toward a different trajectory.
The miraculous part was that, upon emerging from the water, their bodies were completely dry, and the saddle on the horse’s back showed not a single trace of moisture.
Luika nodded, then turned his gaze toward Kha'Zix in the sky. Since the Abyssal Sea Dragon had awakened, Luika’s injuries had largely healed. Now, facing a Kha'Zix who was not in his best state, he had the strength to fight.
A barrage of questioning voices filled the air. Although their words were harsh, they were grounded in logic; according to common sense, they were correct.
He believed that under his powerful blow, Deng Shi'er would surely be blasted to pieces, or at the very least, suffer grievous injuries.
"Very well, you and Xue can chat for a while. I shall head out to attend to other matters." Having said this, Lin Xi signaled for the servants to leave the room, then turned to give A-Ya a faint smile. She cast a warning glance at Lan Lianxue before stepping out the door.
Tang Feng had never encountered such a sight and stood there, stunned. He thought to himself: Is this the scene of "half-hidden lips smiling at my madness, not knowing for whom my heart goes wild"?
He gave a self-deprecating smile in his heart; having fallen to such a state, what right did he have to mention his true name?
Fortunately, Mo Qianning pulled the rope up in time; otherwise, Mo Lingran would have truly fallen.
Everyone looked at me except myself, but I did not speak, wondering instead how he knew my name.
Reflecting on the long time that had passed, every expression and gesture of Chen Jie seemed terrifyingly fake. I had never imagined that everything she had done for me before was merely an act.
He suddenly longed to see her covered in wounds, her bones broken, her reputation ruined, crawling toward him on the ground and begging for mercy; that image would surely be beautiful.
Although Consort Hui’s words were cold and left Xiao Yunmo feeling deeply unsettled, she was not wrong. Trapped in the game, if he lacked even the slightest ability to protect himself, he was nothing more than a useless piece. If that were the case, he might as well exit the stage early.
Twenty minutes later, Zhao Tianze returned to the private room, a faint, imperceptible sense of relief lingering between his brows.
Tang Feng kicked two men away with a leap, then used the momentum to spin 360 degrees, his "whip strike" sweeping through the air with a whistling sound.
The Three Sovereigns' primordial spirits were disheveled, and the souls of Xuanyu, Xuanming, and Xuankong turned pale. Though their souls had gained immense power under the blessing of the Three Sovereigns' divine images, they were now suddenly overcome by a sense of crisis under the sword of heaven.
"Come, come, Teacher Huang Lei, here is your mission card!" Sun Honglei laughed as he handed the card to Huang Lei.
Jian Xiake looked puzzled and exclaimed, "Going out?" His spirit was completely at ease and refreshed.
The martial arts novels on the market today vary in quality; most themes revolve around revenge, and a large portion are merely romances disguised in martial arts attire.
Taohua felt her heart pounding; after falling from such a great height, it would be a lie to say she wasn't frightened.
If one’s cultivation reached the Inedia Realm, combined with the effects of the Three Realms Spirit Rhinoceros Sound, it might be possible for one’s physical body to rival Xiao Biyou’s.
The hundred and fifty remnants immediately split into three groups. Wang Changfu led fifty of them less than five hundred meters forward before suddenly stopping.
Helpless, Taohua finally found some broad leaves nearby to wrap the items, tied them with twigs, and leaned against a nearby tree to stand up with difficulty. She found a thick branch to use as a cane and limped forward.
"You three, stop right there! Li Yue, I have always had a question I wanted to ask you," Zhou Jie said with a smile.
He did not even need to search; as soon as he opened the browser, the headline on the navigation homepage was about his precious son, Li Yue.
Looking at the Black Hawk mobile phone in his hand, whose special identifier had been destroyed, Young Master Ye could not help but silently praise Eagle Eye.
At this moment, Meli still felt a sense of gratitude toward Su Yang. After hearing Su Yang’s words, she said "thank you" and hid behind the armored vehicle.
"Okay." Momo nodded; she was already accustomed to the darkness, assuming it was another ride on a flying sword or the use of magic.
"It is my fault for not taking good care of them." I sighed, not wanting to continue the conversation.
Because Director Huang always played the role of a subservient grandson in front of Cao Shuang. Moreover, Director Huang was very good at being a subordinate, so Cao Shuang took great care of him, always treating him as a trusted confidant.
Because Su Yang felt that Meli did not look like someone engaged in the research of superpowers and super-materials.
"Bang, bang, bang!" A series of sounds like shattering glass erupted continuously from the prismatic turtle-shell shield where Nalan Tianhai was located.
After speaking, she hurried out the door. Suocui led everyone to the Chun Garden orphanage. Along the way, Momo chattered excitedly. After all, she was back home; although it was night and she could not see anything, she still described the surrounding scenery in great detail, knowing that Ze could see it all perfectly clearly.
This time, Kusanagi Kyo’s flames did not burn Zhang Wuxing’s clothes. Using *Nen* to protect his attire, Zhang Wuxing easily blocked Kusanagi Kyo’s punch.