Volume 1, Chapter 64: Remember the Kindness of Kuroko!

"Say no more. I know you, Elephant God, have long since sealed off the void, locking down this entire generation. For now, let us thoroughly comprehend the divine arts and ultimately refine space," said Great Sage Hekong. He then claimed a position and waited for their enlightenment.

The burly man felt a sharp pain in his shoulder. Looking closely, he saw that the newcomer was an unfamiliar young man exuding an aura of vigorous masculinity. The intense killing intent radiating from the youth made the forest outlaw, who had blood on his hands in the past, feel a sense of dread.

Behind me followed a train of skeletons, each holding various treasures and metallic materials in its hands.

Xue'er was overjoyed, leaping up and down in the snow like a child, which made Er Ma feel an urge to pull her into his embrace.

In merely an instant, a series of improper questions flooded Qiu Yihan's mind simultaneously.

"Tong Lei, don't you think you owe us an explanation?" An elder from the Han family had arrived. He was at the sixth-turn fusion realm. Their family had suffered the worst, losing three Star Core realm experts, and he was the last one hiding in the shadows.

A realm stretching hundreds of thousands of miles was not particularly vast to the well-traveled Golden Guards.

"Murder!" A piercing scream came from a room in a certain manor. Everyone in the manor was instantly startled and rushed toward the room where the incident had occurred.

However, the Taiji Eight Trigrams Mirror was trembling violently, and the two of them seemed somewhat unable to control it.

He thought of many things—some related to the mission, others unrelated—until his head ached. Deciding to think no more, he crossed his legs in meditation on the bed, took out the Iron Heart Cauldron, and patiently refined the low-grade herbs gathered from the back mountain's medicinal forest into pills.

The youth did not dare to delay. He immediately sat cross-legged in meditation, silently reciting the mantras of the calming fist, and in the blink of an eye, he entered a profound state of detachment.

Qi transforming into form once more! Suddenly, six giant silver shields appeared in the six directions of heaven and earth—east, west, south, and north—encapsulating Chen Xiaoxiao inside.

Mao Qingwei said, "Bear with this for a moment!" With that, he set Chen Xiaoxiao down, his left hand condensing a wisp of spiritual energy shaped like a blade.

Chen Xiaoxiao and Mao Qingwei were already leaning against the wall, supporting each other, while Yiling treated their injuries.

In other words, Young Sect Master Lin Tianhan had one foot in the grave, and there was no telling when he might suddenly perish.

After examining the four characters and admiring the surrounding scenery for a while, Hu Tianxiang grew somewhat impatient. Seeing that there were still dozens of steps further ahead, he hesitated whether to continue upward.

"Brother, are you a detective from a private agency?" The driver smiled broadly, accepted the cigarette, handed back one, and asked.

Yang Chunyian felt rather embarrassed. Back then, to keep Yang Qian from worrying, ever since Mother Huo forced her to let Liu Xi become a concubine, Yang Chunyian had kept it a secret from Yang Qian. On those days when Yang Chunyian's expression was off, she merely told Yang Qian that she was a bit tired and would feel better after resting a little.

"Oh my! Could it be that you actually fancy this young lady? Otherwise, why would you be thinking about me every moment?" Song Lingyue feigned surprise, covering her mouth as if she had just made a startling discovery.

After a little while, An Zi finally returned, sweating profusely and panting heavily. Seeing Li Bing leaning against the corner, he sat down as well, half-leaning next to Li Bing.

Perhaps starting from yesterday, when she was drunk and pulled this man into her car, her destiny was destined to be rewritten.

"Not in Huajin City?" Luo Zhong frowned. Then, a possibility crossed his mind: could this so-called Xiao family be one of the top-tier families in all of China?

She took two steps closer and reached out to grab Chi Bai, preparing to pinch him further. As a result, Chi Bai twisted his body and dodged to the side.

Although in his heart he longed to lock Ye Yiyi away forever so she could go nowhere, he was also well aware in his mind.

The beating continued until the early hours of the morning. The fellow finally grew tired and kicked Liu Liu in the stomach. Liu Liu let out a groan of pain, no longer having the strength to struggle.

As soon as these words were spoken, the members of the Snake-Catching Village, who had been plunged into wild ecstasy, instantly felt a half-bucket of cold water poured over their heads.

"Master, all is well," Zhang Qinglin hurriedly greeted, dropping to his knees in a bow. Although he was also a Banner man, in front of Han Chinese he considered himself a Banner man, but in the presence of the Upper Eight Banners, deep down he still regarded himself as a lowly Nikan.

Binghe wanted to reach out and pull Kofie, but looking at the stark contrast between his own attire and Kofie's flamboyant, pristine military uniform, he forced a smile and placed his hand behind his back—just like a naughty child hiding dirty clothes behind themselves.

Yet when Jiang Chengce suddenly recalled how, in that sweltering private room, he had danced intimately and successfully "hooked up" with Zheng Kelan, he still could not help savoring the lingering memory.

Countless questions trampled through everyone's minds like galloping horses in turn. They anxiously stared at Yin Qi, who had appeared before them in a flash, regretting why they had paused for even that brief moment. Had they just kept pressing forward without stopping straight to the Kunming Mountain Immortal Realm, would they have avoided falling into their current predicament?

Though Fang Zheng could not resist the old man, he still had the strength to open his mouth. Taking advantage of the moment when Chengquan finished speaking in triumph, Fang Zheng bit down viciously on the man's ear and tore hard.