Chapter 59

Wuji and Motong's sparring partners were two fourth-generation disciples at the late Nascent Soul stage! Despite their cultivation levels far surpassing Wuji and Motong, the two senior disciples were driven into a frantic retreat, completely stripped of any semblance of expert demeanor. While Motong's supporting incantations played a certain role, the truly terrifying one was Wuji.

Not the slightest hint of embarrassment or hardship from Citibank downgrading his credit rating could be seen on Liu Yuci's face; he still looked radiant and high-spirited, while the great beauty by his side naturally became the focal point of everyone's attention.

Ning Xi and Xing'er went back and forth, making a dozen moves each. Seeing that she still couldn't form a line of five, Xing'er said with a trace of dissatisfaction.

Just as Zhang Chen was about to speak, Liu Ming pulled a brand-new ID card out of his pocket and waved it at Zhang Chen.

Housekeeper Wu looked at Qin Fei and the others in the room with an arrogant expression. Accustomed to acting domineeringly by virtue of being the brother-in-law of the prefectural magistrate, and having always enjoyed smooth sailing in his trading ventures, he looked down upon Qin Fei and his group with utter disdain.

Scratching his head awkwardly, Wuji asked, "Ancestor, what is the other matter?" Xuanyuan Ziyi replied, "The other matter also concerns you. Your Dao companion will be arriving at the Profound Sword Sect very soon."

However, the protagonist of the future was, after all, an existence that had broken through the boundaries of the comic panel. Moreover, judging from the plot written later on—which was not penned by Lin Chengqi—it stood to reason that his size should have also increased a hundredfold.

These successive scenes shocked all the deities within the grand temple to the core, rendering them utterly unable to believe their eyes.

Hurry as they might, Qin Fei, Xiao Hanyan, and the others finally arrived outside the east gate of Suzhou City around three o'clock in the afternoon on the eleventh.

After all, the area covered by the fire phoenix was simply too vast, dyeing half the sky in a crimson glow; it was practically impossible to avoid drawing attention.

She didn't take the matter to heart. In the eyes of the older generation, which siblings never had disputes? Even the tongue and teeth would occasionally bite each other, as long as they made up afterward, it was fine.

Stung by his father's words over the phone, Ye Jingheng hung up, immediately walked behind Gu Xiaojing, and wrapped his arms around her waist.

This only plunged her into fear once more. Xu Ziqian, Ye Jingheng, many people she knew, including herself, were listed on that spreadsheet. Did that mean they were no longer safe even when stepping outside?

The young man's attention was diverted. Raising his head once more, upon seeing who had arrived, he silently covered his face with his hands.

Furthermore, his attitude when uttering those words was quite peculiar. Since he wanted her to die, why did he act as though he were overjoyed when mentioning the possibility that she might still be alive?

Granny Ye needed to return home at noon. Having just finalized the business deal, she had to go back to the countryside to tend to those vegetables so she could deliver them to the proprietress bright and early tomorrow morning.

He spoke with such candor that even when touching upon sensitive topics, it was impossible to harbor any dislike toward him. No matter how reluctant Lady Hu was, she had to admit that these legitimate twins were quite endearing. From her wet nurse, Madam Chang, she selected welcome gifts for the two boys—a white jade pendant for Cao Cao, and a cyan jade hairpin for Cao Sheng.

He looked at the person before him; the curve of her smile was identical to his elder sister's, yet she was not his elder sister.

In her impression, Yun Jingting had always been proud and aloof, rarely ever "begging" anyone for a favor.

Jiang Tingting clutched her head with both hands and leaped backward, barely dodging the scalding spare rib soup. Feeling genuinely aggrieved inside, tears streamed down her face in a patter.

Meanwhile, deep within the Immortal and Demon Cavern, the expression of the aged monster suddenly shifted. He discovered that the Dark Crow had slipped from his control, and he could not calculate who was responsible for it at all.

It took the driver quite a while to react. He had just witnessed a fat pig hailing a cab—and what was more, a talking fat pig.

Looking at the ubiquitous chessboards where countless diverse living beings were engaged in matches, a brilliant flash crossed Ye Feng's eyes, and he was involuntarily drawn right into it.

Watching the taxi drive away, Zhao Hao chuckled softly, then scooped up Cui Zuofei and soared into the sky.

"I said before that I appreciate you, which is why I stepped in to save you," the White Emperor Supreme said with a smile.

And their Zhang family was hardly lacking either; they had their own retainers as well. Therefore, the members of the Zhang family simply refused to believe this claim.

At that moment, Jin Xiaolei, who had just walked out, returned carrying two trays, one in each hand.

Du Tianba's heart was bleeding. First the Four Guardians, and then the twelve warriors had all perished right before his eyes; every single one of them was a veteran general who had followed him for many years.

"You..." Han Yan had a considerable force under his command, so the traces of their departure were naturally quite conspicuous. Yuan Shao had naturally noticed them, but simply chose to ignore them to find an outlet for his frustration. Now that Cao Cao pointed it out, he found himself somewhat at a loss for words.

Looking at Cai Yan's clumsy movements and her half-unbuttoned collar, Han Yan could neither laugh nor cry as he hurriedly relieved Cai Yan of his infant son.

Though his tone grew stricter, Han Yan's eyes still lacked even a trace of anger. Clearly, his reprimand of Dian Wei was merely verbal.

Numerous phantom images flickered as the dagger's radiance continuously danced around the BOSS. Although the BOSS had grown stronger than before, the Aurora Meteor Footwork still left it thoroughly dazzled and bewildered.

Liu Defu offered an awkward smile. Having long since severed ties with Zhang Daoxun, he had no idea how to answer White Feather's question.

Before heading out, Zhang Chen had skipped his school uniform, opting instead for a slightly mature-looking jacket and a pair of khaki casual trousers, paired with a pair of Zhang Guoqiang's leather shoes. Although his face still retained its youthful smoothness, shaving the peach fuzz from his upper lip made it entirely plausible when he claimed to be seventeen or eighteen.

"Hey! Haoran, wait a moment!" Just as Chu Haoran stepped across the threshold, he heard Situ Yaling's voice calling from behind.

Upon finally triggering this quest, Li Yuanlong's attributes were finally revealed. A level 40 Demonic BOSS, comparable to the Ghost King, but visibly far more powerful. Anyone capable of twisting an ordinary eunuch into such a grotesque and monstrous state was clearly no ordinary entity.