Chapter 63 If Route 03

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On the battlefield, the two stared at each other for a brief moment before charging toward one another almost simultaneously. This time, Dongfang Ruiqing unleashed his divine ability, "Wind and Thunder Overwhelming the Skies," right from the start. With a flick of his wrist, his slender sword suddenly shattered, transforming into a torrential rain of swords that instantly engulfed the young man.

Upon hearing Wu Yuze's words and looking at his pitiful expression, Pei Donglai also felt there was no need to bicker with Xia Yina.

Zhao Yi cordially cordoned off the rock and the patch of ground where Gao Chong and the princess had once sat, ensuring the area remained untouched by the construction project. Upon seeing this and recalling the residual warmth of Gao Chong still lingering on the stone, the princess greatly appreciated Zhao Yi's thoughtful gesture.

For the past three days, aside from sleeping, the young man had dedicated himself to communicating with the Sacred Fire Foundation Stone, attempting to uncover the root cause of its over-stimulation. Yet, he gained nothing; the artifact remained utterly impervious and unyielding.

As for the surrounding demon warriors, being numerous in number, they managed to withstand the spatial shockwave with relative ease through their combined efforts. The moment the shockwave dissipated, they resumed their attack without a single pause.

Yan Xiao was stunned into silence. Although Dongfang Ruixiang sounded as though he were raving mad, upon closer reflection, the underlying circumstances were immensely complicated. Could the Heavenly Venerate really be about to make a move? To cut off one's own arm at such a critical juncture?

The more Zhong Lingyu spoke in this manner, the more unfathomably mysterious he appeared in their eyes. Once the top-tier Red Peach Ace was served on the table, Zhong Lingyu did not hold back at all, asking Chen Jiankun to open it and invite everyone to drink. Having never tasted anything of the sort, they turned red-faced and thick-necked one by one, feeling as though they were drinking wedding wine together.

This instantly boosted my self-confidence tremendously. If An Lingxi and Su Jingyao could see this right now, they would probably be dumbfounded! Hehe~ Who told the two of them to run off who knows where?

Suddenly, the scene shifted. Tiemu Yun unexpectedly found himself standing amidst an endless, boundless grassland, which instantly calmed his previously oppressive state of mind. A gentle breeze swept past, causing the grass across the plain to sway in the wind, rippling like waves. In the distance, a blurred figure came galloping swiftly on a white steed.

"I said it before: as long as Bo'an remains unharmed, your entire family will be safe! If any harm comes to Bo'an, your entire family will be buried with him!" Yao Zenting warned harshly with a chilling gaze, staring at the tear-soaked Li Qingqing.

They were actually them? How could this be possible?! Initially, the words spoken by these people had not been entirely clear to Tian Huangzi and the ancestor of the Liu family, but the specific names chanted by Xing Su were ones they knew with absolute clarity! This realization nearly frightened them out of their wits.

The moment Shadow Venerable uttered those words, Tian Kui had already assumed a combat stance. Although he still felt a trace of inner tension, he was far from being afraid.

Mo Qingrong was startled and hurriedly adopted a flattering tone, knowing her grandfather very well indeed.

The three of them looked toward the palace gate at the sound. Xiao Cuo raised her dust-covered face, pouted her lips, and looked at the newcomer.

"Why? Could it be related to this jade?" Meng Ruanqing asked suspiciously as she gazed at the divine jade in her hand.

"Oh, don't you even realize that this might just be a Feast at Hong Gate? Luo Tianhua is merely defending his position at the school!" Seeing that Zhang Li was still taking it so lightly at a time like this, Xu Xiaowen grew anxious.

"Great Sage Zion, what are you doing?" Shen Yun frowned as he looked toward Great Sage Zion and asked in a deep voice.

In the Imperial City of Great Chu, Xinghua Street was the most bustling of all. The streets were crowded with a continuous flow of people and rumbling carriages. Teahouses, taverns, pawnshops, and workshops stood side by side on both sides, presenting a scene of great prosperity.

Although Tang Shishan's miscarriage genuinely had nothing to do with her, it had forever remained a shadow weighing heavily upon her heart.

Upon arriving at the First People's Hospital of Huadu City, Bing Mo had to go through a whole rigorous routine—first registering at the front desk, and then paying the medical fees. Domestic hospitals nowadays really did have procedures that were overly tedious and complicated.

Deep in slumber, Xia Xixi was completely unaware of how much shock such a gentle gesture from Duan Muchen would bring to others.

Chi Zitong sat on the stone stool by the doorway, gazing at the night sky where only a few stars flickered, feeling the coolness and tranquility of the night.

Abruptly, Chu Luoting gazed at her with heart-wrenching pain and continued, "I know you cannot accept this, but this baby is our first child."

Although Xia Zhirong could not clearly make out the man's features, she could distinctly sense his overwhelming aura, just as she happened to hear the security guards respectfully addressing him as "Young Master Chu."

The mere thought of malevolent Qi left Zhao Jing with lingering fears. If the issue truly stemmed from malevolent Qi, he would have to weigh the situation very carefully; if another "魃" were to emerge, it would be catastrophic.

In her panic, she hoisted her skirt and ran wildly all over the courtyard, but the Taoist priest caught her effortlessly without breaking a sweat, subjecting her to another round of whipping until she could no longer run.

Lin Xuan was stunned. When he was murdered in the abandoned factory, obtained the system, and returned to South University, the very first thing he received was a phone call from Lin Xue.

Early the next morning, everyone in the Xuanwu Hall bowed inside the hall, having received treasures and medicinal materials, bolts of fabric, gold and silver, and a jade hairpin inlaid with gold and coral bestowed by the Emperor. The dazzling display of white jade and gold was dazzling to the eyes, and solely that tiny touch of coral clearly indicated it was prepared for the capping ceremony. Having expressed their gratitude, the audience concluded.

"The monk Shasheng pays his respects to Senior, and thanks Senior for saving my life!" Although he did not understand why he hadn't been punished, the monk Shasheng still felt obliged to thank him; if it hadn't been for his intervention just now, Batian would surely have inflicted severe injuries upon him.

Ah, why do invincible people always feel so lonely? Is this what they call Heaven envying the talented?

The sea breeze remained fierce early in the morning, yet the gulls flew with such effortless freedom. Watching those seagulls, one realized how wondrous nature truly was; whether mountains and rivers or birds and beasts, existence had its own profound meaning, and much could be learned from them.

"Fifteen thousand! Damn it, make it clear! How did the White Woman pull it off?" Fire Dragon Hermit glared with fierce eyes.

It was only at this moment that Enlake took his first careful look at this renowned etiquette training expert.