Chapter 86 Summoned

Liu Bansian glanced at the red crystal and said to Yuan Tian, “Put this jar back where it was. Now is not the time to take it away.”

“Master, if we don’t take this thing, are we just going to let them keep hurting people?” Qingfeng’s scalp tingled at the sinister aura of the spell, so he was unwilling to leave it behind.

“This object is already useless. The moment you urinated on it, it lost its effect. Now, it’s no different from a glass bead,” Liu Bansian replied.

“Then why leave it here?” Qingfeng was puzzled.

“Leaving it here is to let them know that their evil arts and sorcery are not unnoticed. Though we do not…”

Lin Yin handed the torch back to the Mighty King of the Dharma and said, “Take us out first.” He wished he could cut the three of them into pieces, but at this moment, lacking the strength and needing them to lead the way, he could only maintain his composure. The three men said nothing and led the way ahead.

As the Three Realms were on the verge of collapse, the barrier between the mortal world and the middle heavens grew increasingly unstable. Temporal and spatial distortions became more frequent and unpredictable.

As he spoke, he truly pulled a bank card from his pocket and placed it on the table. He didn’t seem to be joking, and I found myself more and more unable to understand why his attitude had changed so suddenly.

Perhaps at first, he saved her out of a healer’s compassion. Later, learning of her background and her erudition, his feelings became a blend of admiration and pity. Yet, whenever he thought further, his heart was full of contradictions.

Xie Min was beside herself with anger over the whole matter, but at the same time, her heart ached for all the fright her son had endured. Seeing his listless demeanor, she let him have his way.

Liu Bingyi did not press the issue further. “May I take your words to mean that Zitong does not wish for me to summon others? Are you not afraid of being accused of jealousy?” Liu Bingyi’s smile faded, his tone half-serious.

“No, I can’t faint—not here.” Forcing herself upright, Lin Yin was dazzled by the sunlight. After the chill wind, darkness fell before her eyes and she lost consciousness.

When Lin Yin stopped less than a mile from the shore, the sea before her was pitch black. She could see neither the water nor the sky—only the most thunderous, overwhelming roar between heaven and earth.

From below the stage, people saw Lin Yin’s twin swords dance wildly, then watched as King Juming’s robes were slashed to tatters, several lines of blood streaming from his body. In the end, he could not withstand Lin Yin’s sword energy.

Blood Snow stood there in a simple dress, her long black hair gently fluttering in the breeze, firefly lights swirling around her. She moved softly, turning in place, her lips seemingly curved in a faint smile.

Hand in hand, the two entered the tavern and sat in a private room. After a short while, several lovely women brought wine and dishes. Chen Ao noted that, in the spacious room, only he and Murong Ao were present. The soundproofing was so good that not a trace of the hall’s clamor reached them—clearly, it was an ideal place for confidential conversation.

Shen Mo pondered for a moment and then took from his spatial jade a piece of imperial purple glass jade—the last piece of imperial purple left after crafting spatial equipment.

Pushing open the car door, Su Yang stepped out. He saw a young white man beside Hua Qingyue, chattering endlessly. But Su Yang paid him little mind; his gaze remained fixed on Hua Qingyue, as if she might vanish before his eyes at any moment.

At that moment, with Old Luo’s command, five or six burly men let out a howl and charged at Lin Yan.

Iron forms from minerals, and after being mined it takes a long time, but the refining process only needs three days.

Standing beside him was a young man, equally handsome and dashing, with an air of languid indifference. He seemed harmless, but there was a glint of something unusual in his eyes—clearly, he was not someone to be underestimated.

This also meant that this unchanging space was about to undergo some transformation. For Lin Yan, bored out of his mind inside, it was enough to make him leap to his feet in an instant.