Volume 1, Chapter 58: Green Rice Dumplings

"Young Master Ye, go bathe first. This journey is a long one."

As soon as the two stepped out, Chu Yi was taken away by someone else. Ye Fusang followed Wu Yi to another place.

Next, they watched two more transactions, which were much the same. The sellers claimed their goods were not fresh and worth very little, while the buyers insisted that getting such good items at a low price would prick their consciences. In short, it was a vivid tableau of gracious yielding and non-contention.

Guan Yang deliberately snuck up behind Ding Er and shouted, startling Ding Er into a shriek as he bolted straight out of the frame—just like a startled cat with its fur on end and its tail stepped on.

He Zhichun slapped Gao Nuo. She was clearly an upright person who always said things straight to people's faces, wasn't she?

"Your hearing has malfunctioned, likely affected by the Barium Basin virus! You are experiencing intermittent deafness... However, I just gave you some medicine, and it will gradually recover..." Doctor Liu's voice drifted over again.

At this moment, Yi Luo was truly on the verge of tears. If she didn't know this was the majestic Mount Kunlun, she would have thought she had stumbled into an asylum for fools.

The Yuan power fluctuation of the first level of Condensing Essence—the leader wants to test my skills... Hou Dajie was momentarily stunned, but immediately understood. His mind instantly settled, and with a roar, he triggered his transformation. His slightly bent legs gripped the earth tightly, his waist snapped as he lashed out with a crushing punch, meeting the attack head-on in a clash of pure strength.

No matter which sect's elder in charge of penal law was mentioned, they were rarely well-liked by the disciples, much like Ouyang Qingtian, who governed penal law at Crane Peak on the Great Snow Mountain.

Furthermore, this skill was a completely new experience for Shen Feng. He also wanted to test the strength of this skill during actual usage to provide a reference for whether it was necessary to purchase it from the "System Mall" later on.

Bo Bohuang's head was full of question marks. Weren't the people arriving the enemy's reinforcements? How did they turn out to be allies?

When Mu Renzhi and his imposing entourage arrived at Dachun's house once again in a grand procession, they discovered that Dachun was not actually at home. Stranger still, no one knew where he had gone, and Xi'er had also vanished.

"Zheng Gutian, if you do not wish to provoke a war, why did you send people to assassinate Ma Jia, the Lord of Guangyang Commandery?" Wang Jinhui stared fixedly at Zheng Gutian as he demanded.

A stream of golden light shot from Zhang Panni's hand, transforming into a flaming spear in mid-air as it thrust toward the black mist.

Yan Beifei shattered the last of the black-clad opponents he was fighting into pieces with a single whip strike. Glancing over, he saw that Zhao Rencheng had been driven to the point of merely parrying with zero capacity to fight back by the Five Elder Monks of the Demonic Sect. He hastily leaped into the air and pounced toward the five elders. Before he even arrived, the nine-section whip in his hand had transformed into a white beam of light, sweeping horizontally toward them.

"What on earth just happened?" Jessica walked up to Lin Xia with a pale face, grabbing Lin Xia's hand as she asked. She truly had no idea what kind of terrifying event had just occurred—an event that made even her, hiding in the cabin, and those cold-blooded, merciless pirates feel as though the world was coming to an end.

The Chaos King burst forth with the light of chaos, his body gradually growing ethereal as he actually fused into the Chaos Divine Furnace. Then, the entire divine furnace flipped downward, sucking Ji Wuya into its depths.

Relying on this meager strength in the future, let alone coercing Yang Baiwan into obediently handing over the ghost servant passed down through generations within the sect, even making him acknowledge his identity as the sect leader would be utterly impossible.

I immediately became alert! Since Wrath-Slaying the Entire Server had returned quite a while ago, it was very likely that he would reappear during this period. For the sake of safety, it was best to stay on guard.

Wherever the golden divine feathers passed, the heavens and earth seemed to be cleaved into several fragments. That terrifying slaughter and desolate aura completely enveloped the Saint Emperor Palace, sending a wave of palpitations even to other powerful beings fighting thousands of miles away.