Volume One, Chapter 88: Conclusive Evidence—Stripped of Honors, the Death Sentence for a Scholar!

Mumu knew that after his idol was wounded, he too began to harm himself. He truly didn't know how to comfort him now, and lowered his head in sadness.

"It's my second master, an old man with a white beard in the Great Perfection stage. He gave it to me and named it Xuan Jade!" Xia Tian replied once again.

"Damn it! What on earth is going on?" The masked leader stamped his foot furiously, but he hadn't expected that not long after he did so, the ground beneath him suddenly collapsed, as if a black hole had opened up, threatening to swallow him whole.

"Who? Chen Qiaochu and Tao Xiaoni?" Were those two really a couple? It seemed anyone familiar with them knew Chen Qiaochu was pursuing Tao Xiaoni, repeatedly failing and trying again, vowing not to give up until he won her heart.

Di Baobao had been unhappy for quite some time, but in the end, she decided not to use a stand-in. Her wedding would be hers alone! Yet how could she prevent Aqian from discovering her true identity?

"After further investigation at the scene, it is now confirmed that the time of death for both individuals was between 11 a.m. on October 7th and 1 a.m. the following day."

Ding, a crisp sound rang out, and just like that, one hundred exchange points were gone. She pursed her lips in mourning for the fallen exchange points, then Mi Duo focused all her attention on resetting the garden.

"Aqian, tell the truth; that's the right thing to do!" Di Baobao praised earnestly.

Xiang Lai originally wanted to examine the corpse, but upon seeing Hao still sitting there, she left her words unsaid. She still didn't know what Hao thought about her intention to perform an autopsy.

"That painting, please return it to me... It's the only one..." Yue was astonished at her own lack of confidence when she spoke, mocking herself. The feelings, far more important than she had imagined, had endured through time without diminishing in the slightest.

Watching the rough-clad youth slowly step onto the arena, Xu Huan spoke words identical to those of Xi Shaoqing the day before. To encourage himself, he attributed everything to luck.

How could things be so coincidental? He Meiyu had planned to introduce a man to her family, only for him to sneak into her family's melon patch today to steal watermelons and even get into a fight with her brother. Seeing her brother being beaten, she naturally stepped in to help—and ended up beating him herself. How could it be him, of all people?

Behind them followed seven or eight modified cars, each with a unique shape, their tails sporting six thick exhaust pipes, rumbling loudly as they swept through the streets like a wild storm.

According to King Shenwu, before Yelü Deguang died, only Zongxin was by his side. Many speculated that Yelü Deguang might have revealed the name of his successor to Zongxin. So all of Khitan eagerly awaited Zongxin's arrival; only this venerable monk could announce who the heir was, and Khitan could avoid splitting apart.

Yet from the start of the fight until now, Gun King Feng Dian had not used any invincible skills or special effects—only his "Soul-Chasing Stab." Thus, using "Gods Astonished, Ghosts Weeping" on him meant that if the opponent used a skill to immunize against damage, the move would be wasted.

Feng Hanyan's remark had been a joke, but when she heard Ye Chen's words, she was so shocked her mouth hung open for a long while. Once again, she was deeply shaken by the terrifying power of Xuanxiao Palace.

In truth, apart from a super teleportation array, there was nothing special here. Such arrays were primarily used to welcome disciples of the Wild Domain Mountain River Sect.

At this point, Laina could no longer be called human. Both his hands were covered in eyes, his face twisted and grotesque.

Next, Lin Feng asked Mu Xue to teach him Spiral Force. Whether it was because he wasn't interested in it, Lin Feng failed to grasp its deeper mysteries.

"Courting death!" Not long after, in the Yellow Turban Army camp to the south of Liyang County, an angry shout rang out, and a mighty boss over six meters tall floated out, heading straight for the retreating enemy.

For some reason, he was calm and restrained with everyone else, but always quick to anger with Lord Pig.

And what about family? He himself was long-lived, yet he had to watch his loved ones grow old. Knowing there was a miraculous medicine that could restore youth—could he really have no thoughts about it?

Su Yue returned home, supporting his tired body, but his spirits had never been better, his face glowing with vitality.

As expected, even after almost everything was clarified, recounting the events still nearly stunned Zhang Yinan speechless.

The heating had flushed her cheeks with a rosy hue due to lack of oxygen, and her black Tang blouse made her skin seem even paler. The half-sleeve sheer gauze revealed the smooth, lotus-like arms and the skin two inches below her collarbone. Through the black mesh, one could clearly see a character printed—a name, his name.

Suddenly, the lights dimmed. A waiter pushed a cart over, atop which sat a cake, and on the cake was something glittering, sparkling under the lights.

Jie Yu had already pulled up countless video footage from the entire Guogang area—including nearly two months' worth of archives. After repeated comparisons, he was lucky enough to find a clue in Yanangi.

This incursion by the Turks became a pivotal turning point in the Summer Kingdom's military restructuring. From that year onward, the proportion of infantry, previously the largest, began to decline, while the smaller cavalry and navy forces started to form new, large-scale formations.