Chapter 50: Watson's Departure

However, it was all too late. Even though those celestial immortals pushed their escaping speed to the absolute maximum, the few cultivators trailing behind were swallowed by the black mist without a sound.

Cultivators skilled in commanding spiritual beasts could use various secret arts to carry their beasts on their persons at all times, releasing them whenever needed. In Xuanhua City, Wu Gaoyang had controlled his two spiritual hounds in precisely this manner.

It was not that he had never thought of going to help, but relying solely on his own strength, he could do nothing, nor could he alter the course of the battle by relying on the power of the Golden Crow.

At my command, the thirteen horses formed a crescent-shaped formation and charged straight up toward the tail of the giant venomous scorpion.

"Hey, Old Lord, you show up neither early nor late—you only appear after we've already fought the monsters that needed fighting and captured the ones that needed capturing!" Sun Wukong said with extreme annoyance, picking his nose as he caught sight of Lord Taishang.

Passing through the stone illusion, the three of them returned to the outside world, greeted by a breath of fresh air that left their minds clear and refreshed.

In the main hall of this cavern, however, a mess of leftover food and half-consumed wine was scattered about, and the mink-fur-covered stone bench was already in complete disarray.

The bullet comments were all mocking Old Liu, but Li Qing looked on with an understanding smile, thinking that this fellow Old Liu was quite good at livening up the atmosphere.

"Could it be that you intend to surrender? If you get lost right now, I might just spare your life," Lin Yu said.

Due to the considerable force, after landing on the bed, Yu'er bounced up and down a few times on the soft mattress, then looked at Zhongling with eyes full of terror.

As soon as Wan Qi became the center of everyone's attention, Ning Xiang, sitting on the outer edge, clenched her teeth so hard they almost shattered. Yet, the thought that she might somehow become involved with Wan Qi... if a man of such appearance and bearing were to belong to her, her heart felt much more at ease.

Only then did Consort Xiahou's expression soften. She found a leisure spot under a veranda and sat down, waiting for Jiang Qin'ge to bring the cat over.

Hehehe, little did she know that if one could burn porridge in an electric rice cooker, the electronics market would probably go out of business.

"Just think, Cuiluo's life was granted to you by decree in the first place, yet who would have thought she'd even dare to snatch your husband," Muxi said, growing angrier the more she thought about it.

"You... all of you, stop crowding around me, I can't breathe." Feeling stifled, the old lady slowly walked over to open the window, when suddenly the sound of a door opening came from outside.

"Yeah! Can't sleep, care to come out and sit with me for a while?" Muxi's voice sounded extremely dejected.

He Silang tore off a strip of cloth, wrapped it tightly around his wound, and came smilingly to the edge of the large pit, peering down.

"To think my Jinwu is truly such an exquisite person." Mu Ze never held back his praise when it came to Yuan Jinwu.

Huang Yuankui had only two sons, both born of his primary wife. His wife, Lady Zhou, came from a family of military generals and possessed a bold and straightforward personality. The couple shared a good relationship, and Huang Yuankui, feeling a sense of guilt toward Lady Zhou due to his busy official duties, never took concubines, leaving him with only these two sons born by her.

"Truly magnificent! This is a real grand tomb, just look at this scale. The subsidiary tomb chamber we just entered must be just one of many," Mu Fen said with an excited expression. As a descendant of the Gold-Dicing Captains, he felt his life was complete.

"Your Majesty, given that it was a time of crisis when the tribe faced annihilation, there are extenuating circumstances. Could you please show some leniency, commute the death penalty, and banish them to hard labor in the mines instead?" Ye Lianheng and Ping Hongshan pleaded on their behalf.

Was Shen Feng truly that formidable, or were the family's bodyguards simply too pathetic? At this moment, he found it genuinely difficult to tell.

Zhang Ye sneered coldly. Where he had fallen, there was a sharp, fragmented piece of stone—a lethal weapon that could prove fatal and kill a person without requiring much force at all.

Cang Jiuling naturally believed what Bai Qianling said. As for just how many Creation Stones the three of them had actually brought back this time, Cang Jiuling had no bottom line in his heart, but there certainly wouldn't be few. Given the personalities of these three over the past three years, they undoubtedly worked tirelessly day and night.

That was feedback; vast amounts of energy jetted toward the two of them. Visibly, their strength steadily rose.

In the time it took for this conversation, they had actually flown a very long distance. Stopping, Zhang Ye was astonished to discover that it was the tombstone that supported the Heavenly Court.

"Qin Qiong and Dan Xiongxin are both men of formidable martial arts, and his side is also brimming with talent. This battle will not be easy to fight," Li Shimin felt that they must proceed with caution. After speaking, he glanced at his father. Li Yuan sat there in utter silence, seemingly unsure whether he was listening or deep in his own thoughts.

Wang Tao's younger brother was named Wang Yong. Seeing that his older brother hadn't returned for over two years, he had sneaked out to track down his whereabouts. Although his teachers and elders all said that his brother and Big Brother Ye were in grave danger, he still refused to believe it.

I will never leak any information! My Feiyun Tribe has no cowards; we will never compromise with the human race's blood food! The Enlightened-realm Lion clansman secretly resolved.

"Now that Senior Brother has also encountered a bottleneck, why not re-examine and reorganize your foundation? Perhaps you might stumble upon a new breakthrough." Elder Yang replied seemingly irrelevantly.

"Yes, and no." Huo Qingqing let out a long sigh before slowly recounting to Lü Xianger the origins of the connection between General Huo's Manor and the Jiangling Liao family.

Fang Shenan wore a full smile. At this moment, he already looked like someone who had victory firmly in the grasp of his hands. As long as Chen Langya wasn't foolish, he wouldn't dare to cross him; otherwise, it wouldn't just be Zhang Tong and the others, but the Tiger and Wolf Nightclub would also be completely shut down.

After saying this, Tiansheng paid no more attention to Jing Ruoyun, turned around, and stepped into the untamed wilderness without the slightest hesitation.

The Qingqiu Tribe and the Lost Prairie lay on the northern bank of the Luo River, bordering the human race to the south. This geographical fact established the two windows for trade between the Qingqiu Tribe, the Lost Prairie, and the human race. Furthermore, since the internal turmoil in the Lost Prairie had just settled, the number of merchant caravans entering the Qingqiu Tribe this time was particularly large.