Volume 1, Chapter 64: A Song for Campus Belle Bai

Office.

"The three of you are the pride of Jiangnan Second High School. Your martial arts talent and hard work have allowed you to stand out among your peers."

"You want the Yellow Springs Scripture?" Ling Yunhuan clenched her fists tightly, her thumb pressing hard against the spatial ring on her finger, inside of which the Yellow Springs Scripture rested.

Meanwhile, in the Jade Villa District, Wu Tianjun and Wu Qi were discussing something in the living room when Wu Tianjun suddenly collapsed onto the sofa.

He had known that she was pregnant, but back when she fell into the God-Slaying Valley, all signs indicated the child could not possibly survive. Yet, against all expectations, he had guessed correctly about the child's birth.

After catching his breath, he could not help but ask the hook-nosed Yan Dong why he was here and how he had become a member of these fierce bandits of the Zhongshan State.

The Grand Preceptor clenched his fists and slumped to the ground, his gaze cold and venomous as he looked at the green trees outside the window. Thinking of the Buddhist scriptures he had just been chanting, his heart could no longer find peace.

Many clan heads and sect masters were filled with regret, wondering how they could have overlooked the Seven Hells. Having ignored such a massive resource, any attempt to contend for it now seemed rather awkward.

However, with a dozen late-stage Xiantian realm cultivators joining forces—including quite a few at the peak of the late Xiantian realm—even if Chen Fan used his full strength, he could not easily defeat them.

Yet, despite Feng Qian's interrogation and the burning anger of the crowd, Chen Fan remained seated atop the coffin lid, showing no intention of coming down whatsoever.

Furthermore, this guy's defensive capability was extraordinarily high. His thick, sturdy turtle shell was impervious to blades and spears, harder than steel.

Even if Lin Chengfei truly encountered Xuan Zhan in the first match, it would simply be the will of heaven, and no one could be blamed.

He could sense that behind the Spirit-Waking Pool existed a slumbering will, and all this information consisted merely of the stray thoughts unconsciously emanating from that sleeping consciousness.

The prisoners believed that the cause of this unprecedentedly enthusiastic atmosphere was Chen Donghui's impending release. Given the meteoric rise of power that he and his two sworn brothers enjoyed within the prison, they assumed the administration had gone out of its way to make these preparations.

Could such a thing be possible? If it were, the only possible explanation would be the sheer power of this firearm.

Having said this, Wang Qi hesitated, stopping short of her words, as if she wanted Chen Donghui to ask her to stay. In the end, however, Chen Donghui said nothing, offering only his blessings and promising to see her off on the day of her departure.

Nuonuo and Niannian did not have classes today and were sent downstairs to be looked after temporarily by a neighbor, while the rest of the family went to the cemetery.

Yet, precisely because of this reason, Chen Donghui felt even more at clueless about how to face Chen Ting. Therefore, ever since his release from prison, he had avoided meeting her, continually postponing this encounter in his heart.

Not only did Zhan Pengfei realize this, but every powerful being who had descended from the Sanctuary realized it as well. The Star-realm powerhouses who descended from the Sanctuary included not only Lu Xiangsheng, but others whose cultivation had also been sealed; they certainly possessed knowledge unknown to ordinary people.

Previously inside the Vast Heaven Pagoda, information regarding the Dragon Realm had been isolated. Having now returned to the Dragon Realm, he naturally became the Master of the Dragon Realm, second only to the Will of the Dragon Realm.

Most space pirates gathered on the outskirts of the Nirvana Land, but there were also weaker pirates who could not survive within the Nirvana Land and were forced to resort to pillaging along the way.

Regarding the first point: if there was more than one school, then all previous hypotheses concerning this institution would have to be completely overthrown.

Tang Yun lowered his gaze to sweep over her, instantly scattering all her arrogance and leaving her gaping in silence, unsure whether to speak or keep her mouth shut.