Volume 1, Chapter 57: Separated
Shen Zhi stuck out her tongue and looked at Pei Jing, saying, "I think we should just find the withered butterfly and leave this place of right and wrong."
The moment the group stepped into the spatial wormhole, they vanished instantly. A wave of silver radiance slowly expanded and finally flashed into the pitch-black space.
Having stirred the empathy of these people, Li Zimu proceeded to his next move. He lifted the burlap cloth covering his back basket, grabbed a few sesame flatbreads, walked down, and placed them one by one into the hands of the beggars.
Why? Because if they could not memorize them, they would not get to eat. Therefore, the treasure appraisal masters of Panjiayuan in the old days possessed talents and skills that modern people simply cannot compare to.
This result was met with a chorus of jeers from everyone once again, and even the soldiers from the breeding company joined in the booing. Since all of them had managed to pass the four-hundred-meter obstacle course test a few days prior, they figured that since these recruits were inferior to them, they had every right to jeer.
When Wang Chen recovered his senses, he saw Tollus looking at him with a terrified and incredulous expression. Upon seeing Wang Chen appear unscathed before him, his immediate reaction was to retreat rapidly.
If it were truly as his master's wife had said, lacking the harmonization of Yin and Yang, his blood vessels would inevitably burst all over his body, and he would die from bleeding out of his seven orifices within mere minutes.
"Let me see, let me see!" Tian Zhugan grew anxious as well, shoved Su Donggua aside, and squeezed forward.
Until one day, their shared assistant George brought over three meteorites of different colors—blue, black, and red—claiming to have accidentally found them by the swimming pool in the backyard. When tested with a life detector, they actually emitted signs of life, which inevitably aroused their intense curiosity.
Inside Blood Jade City, the "Anyang" tavern was currently roaring with noise and brimming with excitement. All hundreds of seats were completely occupied, with clusters of people gathered together clinking glasses, drinking heartily, while loudly discussing and arguing without end.
As soon as his voice fell, Tong You, who had been leaning against the tree, suddenly opened her eyes. She violently surged forward, extended a hand, and grabbed at Elder Qi's neck.
Suddenly, Lan Feng opened his eyes, grasped Jiang Qingwan's hand, and looked at her with a smile in his eyes.
Unexpectedly, the moment the two of them stood up, they saw Feng Xi being scooped up into a direct embrace by Young Master Yi, soaring straight up into the clouds and vanishing without a trace.
She was so foolish, foolish to the point of failing to realize that the Heavenly Lord had reached the limit of fury, and that the Heavenly Fate Sword also intended to take her life.
Qi Ruoning said with an expression of displeasure, her gaze constantly wandering into the distance as if she were searching for something.
To ensure that all the soldiers could see him and follow him, General Lewis Armistead used his saber to lift his military cap.
The Giant Kun Gang was also one of the Eight Gangs and Ten Societies. Given the current situation where no major chaos had broken out yet, naturally no one would deliberately intercept them, making it quite a good choice.
Following closely behind, the three of them felt as though the souls within their bodies were being stripped away by an invisible force, and then hurled downward like cannonballs toward the Leviathan.
Yun Ninglu cursed inwardly; Ye Yusheng actually suspected her. Could it be that her charm had dropped to zero?
Toward the darkened Ye Yan—who had now merged into one and completely seized the initiative—the original body of Ye Yan held neither hostility nor malice, but he detested that foul mouth of his.
In vocational schools, the courses related to regular academic studies were not nearly as numerous as ordinary people might imagine. In this particular school, every afternoon was dedicated to the practice of board games.
This young man was named Zhang Cheng, and he was even the direct grandson of the head of the Saber and Sword Sect, as well as a gifted martial artist ranked in the top ten of the Martial Mansion's prodigy leaderboard.