Chapter 61: Marriage Proposal

Pang Hui let out a furious roar, prompting all the traders to snap to attention and begin their pre-battle preparations.

Yet earlier, Ye Hong had acted as though they were complete strangers when they crossed paths.

Sensing that the atmosphere here was somewhat amiss, and having repeatedly verified that the address was indeed correct, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and approach.

Dong Qing'er caught the unusual undertone in Jiang Sheng's words. After sending a quick message to Elder Dong, she clutched her phone and followed closely behind Jiang Sheng.

He was seized by a fit of violent coughing, quickly set down the cake and the large gift bag he was holding, turned on his heel, and bolted.

Quite a few foreigners were placing bets on Cheng Xiao, eager to see who would ultimately manage to pluck this aloof and frosty flower.

The Hall of Benevolent Sage was the highest structure located in the very center of the Medicine God Valley, serving as the chamber where the senior leadership gathered for crucial deliberations during major events.

Having delivered this harsh parting threat, Madam Zhao grabbed Zhao Junhao by the hand and limped away.

Just as everyone present held their breath in intense suspense, Jiang Sheng abruptly opened his eyes, raised both hands, and forcefully grabbed toward the five members of the Yang family suspended in mid-air.

Seeing this, Yang Chaoran felt as though that smile had been directed entirely at him, sending a shudder straight through his heart.

Sun Siyiao still retained some vague impressions; at the very least, she remembered that this matter was recorded in the archives from her past life.

A fair number of her classmates attended this gathering, and to her surprise, Zhang Min went as well. Ever since the Sasaki incident, she and Lu Song had not seen each other for quite some time.

Lu Song walked out the door without once looking back. He waited outside for roughly five or six minutes before Wang虎 emerged. Wang Hu needed to inspect those individuals to ensure that every single one of them was dead.

She stood up, asked the clerk for two egg tarts, and checked her phone. Seeing there were still five orders ahead of her, she figured it was about time to head back.

A dense surge of fresh blood billowed into the air, transforming into a hazy mist. Accompanied by an eerie, blood-red glow spreading across the sky, a pitch-black gate slowly opened amidst the sound of unseen things shattering.

People often say Superman is DC's favored son, and Batman is his father, which makes Batman Superman's grandfather.

"You don't need to worry about the bond between us brothers. Rather, I should be the one worrying; in the future, Gao Qi probably won't have as much time to hang out with us." Li Jun chuckled, playfully teasing Du Xuehua.

"We used to sleep just fine side by side, why wouldn't we be able to now? Isn't it just a matter of squeezing in together? I think you're just worried about yourself!" Tan Songzhi remarked cryptically, casting a seductive glance at Xiao Zhenhua.

The starry eyes scattered across the body of the cosmic behemoth were utterly bizarre, causing my vision to blur and rendering everything indistinct. Deciding to cast caution to the wind, I threw every ounce of my energy into driving the Martial Soul Sea within my dantian, unleashing a Three Sovereigns Cannon Punch straight at the beast's abdomen. Hearing the sharp sonic booms of the air particles tearing apart, I felt a fair degree of confidence in my own striking technique.

Lin Yuanli knelt rigidly inside the chamber, while Pacification Envoy Lin Zhenqiao sat unmoving in his chair, having remained in that exact posture for a long time.

"Don't worry about those details," Pan Jia said, plunging her hand into the irrigation ditch to poke around while scanning the surrounding terrain.

In truth, that birthmark served as irrefutable proof that she was Zhong Kui's younger sister! However, that would only hold true if the butterfly-shaped birthmark were complete.

To be precise, the forces behind the Nether Corpse Sect must have anticipated someone's arrival long ago, which was why they had prepared such a trap formation to facilitate the escape of the sect's disciples.

"However, it seems to me that you aren't particularly fond of this bond, and might even want to sever it with your own hands?" Jun Nuo remarked unhurriedly.

Since Zhu Changkong had unexpectedly invited me to enter together at this moment, did that not mean he was permitting me to learn the secrets hidden within the ancestral grounds of the Li clan?

I did not dare to connect my older brother with the mute old uncle; there were far too many unknown variables interwoven between them. For now, I chose to set this aside as a secondary hypothesis to be verified later.

"Feng'er! Feng'er! Feng'er!" Filled with nothing but sorrow, Zhu Houzhao continued to call out desperately, "Feng'er, could it be that pregnancy is what made you susceptible to malevolent winds? If that truly is the case, I would rather not have this child..." As he spoke, tears were already streaming down both cheeks.

Leng Qianyou watched as Shangguan Yu was once again sent flying, her icy eyes showing not a single ripple of emotion.

"Young Master Feng, it's just a piece of raw jadeite. Later on, this old man will find you a few more, and you'll still make a massive profit," Sun Tianmu said in a confident and soft voice.

Zhangsun Kangban managed to hold on for only about the time it took to burn half a stick of incense before losing consciousness almost entirely. His body wobbling, he collapsed headfirst to the ground.

"Fine, take me down there, and I'll dig it myself." Yang Bian picked up the Grim Reaper's scythe and mounted the back of the squid.

Just as Zimo began to struggle, Ma Cheng, Leng Xiyan, and Lang Ben unexpectedly joined in, forcefully pinning down Zimo's arms, shoulders, and lower back.

Roughly a day later, Chu Feng awoke. Upon realizing he was trapped, he flew into a rage and began relentlessly attacking the barrier, desperate to break through. Yet this barrier was exceptionally sturdy, and Chu Feng was utterly powerless to shatter it.

Three rows of guards, numbering in the dozens, stared in unison at Zimo as if looking at an absolute idiot. Who goes looking for a physician in the middle of the night?

Possessing both the physique and the martial arts of the Ancient Martial clan, Cao Peng's formidable strength was beyond question.

As for Elder Ning's transformation, Su Yang narrowed his eyes slightly. A mid-stage Heavenly Martial realm expert naturally possessed his own terrifying might, especially one who stood on the very precipice of breaking into the upper stage.

Ni Duoxing felt a chill run through his heart, fearing that Xiu Moluo might leverage his profound cultivation to threaten these people, using them as leverage to force the sloppy old man into letting him go. Frowning deeply, he kept silent while silently calculating a countermeasure.

After stunning the Deep Sea Warrior, Yang Tian rapidly hurled two bone spears down at it, instantly hacking its health pool in half and leaving it with less than 15 million remaining.

This guy really knew how to boast—getting beaten three times a day and acting like it was nothing, as if he honestly thought he'd mastered some indestructible armor technique?

The next morning broke clear and bright, with a gentle breeze rustling pleasantly. Just as a certain blonde-haired youth intended to gaze up at the sky at a forty-five-degree angle and deliver a passionate shonen protagonist line, he was yanked into the corridor alcove by Yuigahama, who had appeared out of nowhere. Upon arriving, he discovered that Yukinoshita and Hachiman were already waiting there.

This batch of brawlers seemed relatively rational, with very few rash or impulsive individuals among them. Glancing back and forth at one another, no one made a move for the moment.