Volume 1 Chapter 27: The Vanished Woman (06)

At this moment, my mind was a chaotic mess, and I remained in this dazed stupor until dawn.

The damage did not exceed fifteen, but the continuous string of numbers floated out like a thread, painting the entire hall in a vibrant, crimson hue—a truly spectacular sight.

"Mom, isn't what's mine yours? Besides, I have hands and feet; what is there to be afraid of?" Han Yu said with a smile.

"The cultivation world operates on the law of the jungle. Now that the Kunlun Sect clearly has no intention of associating with us, we have lost our protection and naturally become a delicacy in the eyes of the major sects."

Tang Cheng suddenly felt at peace. Jia'erka leaving him for the Divine Realm was bound to happen sooner or later; it was merely a matter of time.

The surroundings suddenly fell into a deathly silence, with almost no players making a sound. Then, a sudden shout rang out: "Form up! Move forward! We must secure the advantage of being the first to enter the territory!" It was the Killer Family clan, and though their voices were not particularly loud, a great many unaffiliated players heard them clearly.

"Just send a few skilled individuals to protect Jingyi, but keep them in the shadows. Also, do not let word of our relationship spread for now; I don't want her life to be disturbed. Let everything continue along its original path," Xiao Chen said in a low, stern voice. He did not want to interfere with Shen Jingyi’s future life because of this.

The moment Noda Hikohiko made this decision, there was no doubt that countries around the world were left in shock.

The next day, Cai Zi followed Professor Tan’s instructions and began the process of registering the Yaya Group.

"Alright, don't bother denying it." Seeing that Wang Hua was about to speak, Qin Shaojie cut him off first.

As for the situation in Sulu, how much truth was there in the words of this former minister of Malacca? Regardless, having found an entry point, the rest would be easier to address.

"By the way, didn't we talk about building a new factory in Zhejiang Province last time? Why don't we take this opportunity to inspect the location and put it on the schedule early? What do you think?" Lin Yichen felt there should be no problem this time; it was a perfectly sound reason.

"Elixirs? If such things exist, they would be nice, but for us Ghost Clan members, there is actually something even better than elixirs for restoring our strength..." Wanzhang said with a wicked grin.

With a "whoosh," a streak of fire shot into the sky and burst open, scattering into a brilliant, multicolored display.

His inner indignation made Mo Li forget the pain in his body. Exhausted in both heart and soul, he collapsed onto the wooden bed and drifted into a dream within moments.

Unknowingly, Fan Zhao walked to the Guanyin Nunnery in Yuecheng. After receiving permission from Abbess Yilian, Ruhui led Fan Zhao to see Ruyi.

The crowd pondered Huo Ziyin’s words. They sounded half-true and half-false; after all, they really hadn't seen anyone from the Ming Sect.

"Grandfather, Ruofei will take care of Junior Sister for the rest of my life," Yun Ruofei blurted out without a moment's hesitation.

When his father was around, everyone showed him a modicum of respect, but when his father was absent, no one with any status paid him the slightest bit of attention.

The moment the attack dissipated, Yi sat directly on the snow, gasping for air. He raised a hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead. "Damn this heaven-defying death tribulation, it's truly lethal. Since becoming a werewolf, this is the first time I've suffered such an injury, and the first time I've felt such immense pain."

The ten contestants circled the clearing, hoping to find some inspiration among the ingredients.

Ren Zhong was startled by the middle-aged man. After the initial shock, he wasn't particularly afraid, but he felt incredibly awkward—his actions just now, to put it politely, were born of curiosity, but to put it bluntly, it was prying into someone's privacy, which was entirely inconsistent with his usual respectful conduct toward others.