Chapter 59: Follow Me to the Clouds!

Yuan Yuan had no idea what this group of people was thinking.

It wasn't until she caught sight of her father that she hurriedly rushed forward, stopping at a distance of one arm's length to bow in greeting.

"Greetings, Father."

The Demon Realm Sect Master's face was concealed beneath a piece of black cloth, and his entire body was enveloped in a dark robe, leaving his appearance entirely hidden from view.

One could only distinguish his gender through the sound of his voice.

Seeing that his child had undergone a sex change, he did not seem to display the slightest trace of surprise.

Who could have predicted that the tables would turn. The moment Brother Bei arrived, the entire situation was completely reversed. Leaving everything else aside, the Dragon-Tiger Brotherhood alone had surged to the nineteenth rank on the primary guild leaderboard, leaving the fifty-seventh-ranked Almighty Guild far behind in the dust. Coupled with their recent successful ambush, their reputation was now soaring to even greater heights.

Jian Yong remained unconcerned. "Being expensive is not a problem. If you can build a cotton gin capable of processing fifty catties of ginned cotton per hour, we are willing to pay ten times the price. If another manufacturer emerges and we engage in competitive bidding, perhaps at five times the price we could commission a new cotton gin that processes fifty catties."

"Wind Bandit? Newly promoted to the tenth rank of the Bandit Roll," Murong Jingshen said in a solemn voice. Anyone ranked below the top ten of the Bandit Roll was unworthy of notice, but those who made it into the top ten possessed at least one exceptional skill.

If a high-level guild's players were slaughtering the resource squads of six primary guilds right here, the city garrison would likely have swarmed out in full force long ago, like a poked hornet's nest.

Attending classes, drawing diagrams, undergoing training, participating in tactical discussions for the battle team, and then entering the Heavenly Mortal Realm to cultivate.

With the addition of this detachment of mobile troops stationed outside the city, the besieging army's camp was forced to shift its defense from a single direction to two, and to expand from guarding specific points at the city gates to protecting an entire perimeter.

After seeing off the veteran medical assistant, Su Jinman also bid farewell to Gao Jieyu. Although her head was still spinning, she had at least rested for a long time in the warm room, recovering most of her strength, and it was finally time for her to leave.

In less than an hour, Du Yunfeng purged all the venom from the toxins and subsequently opened up forty extraordinary acupuncture points.

"Very well." Remembering that he would have to face his parents with this "distinguished countenance," Zhou Huatai instantly felt rather depressed and let his head droop.

When he opened his eyes in the morning, Li Tian felt a wave of lightness all over his body. Although he was on a wasteland world like Earth, his cultivation speed was identical to that on ordinary cultivation planets, and this was entirely due to the spiritual energy array he had constructed.

Catching sight of Liu Sanshan's haggard face, Qin Xinfang could not help but throw herself forward, weeping tears as her hands roamed back and forth across his body.

Only then did Liu Sanshan notice that Wei Tieliang's expression was exceedingly strange, though he had no idea why Wei Tieliang should look so peculiar.

He could not simply surrender without a fight; staying in Qingyuan meant he would be captured sooner or later. It was only at this moment that Bai Chenyan truly felt that things were taking a sinister turn, entirely losing the carefree attitude she had possessed before. She was truly unwilling to spit out the fat meat she had already swallowed into her mouth—that was simply not her style of doing things. Instead, she planned to go outside to lie low and avoid the storm first, waiting until things settled down before deciding her next move.

Yang Feng truly ignored her. After all, her strength was utterly negligible. He reached out, hoisted Yang Lingting up by the collar, and with a flick of his finger infused him with a strand of restorative spiritual energy, causing him directly to regain consciousness.

The Emperor of Tianling wanted to comfort her, but not knowing how, he could only pat her on the back and let her cry her heart out.

"Alright, that will be enough. Keep the remaining silver notes for your own use," Yang Feng said indifferently. He had long since transferred everything in his spatial pouch, save for the silver notes, into his storage ring.

"What you say is indeed true. You only need to do your best to be yourself, live out your own brilliance, and remain happy. I believe your mother would be gratified as well," Mu Ziluorou said with a corner of her mouth lifted in a smile—these were the very words she currently wished to impart to Shangguan Ning.

Liu Yiren did not bother to argue. "I think we might as well just cancel that so-called trial plan. I always feel that doing things this way isn't entirely appropriate." Liu Yiren believed that trials and tests demonstrated a lack of trust in people, and if things backfired, it would be difficult to answer to anyone.