Chapter 53: Finding the Porcelain Bottle

Had the broken blade not been present today, the Duke of the State Guard would likely have swept the entire matter under the rug, even though it involved the poisoning of the family's matriarch.

Having cast the Seal of All Beings Bowing to the Emperor once, Lin Feng was now left with only twenty percent of his immortal elemental energy. If he were to cast the Immovable Wisdom King Seal, just two more uses would leave him completely exhausted and in a perilous situation. Therefore, he did not even bother to gather the rare materials at that spot, but immediately began striving to restore his strength with all his might.

The car drove for about forty minutes before arriving in Arcadia, pulling up at the villa Ike had purchased. "Please get out," Ike said, opening the door for Catherine like a true English gentleman.

Long Fei and the others had actually spotted Lin Feng long ago, but they were simply waiting for the right moment to bring it up.

During the monthly examinations, Jian Yi had truly vented the frustrations of us outer sect disciples. Meng Chang, who had always proudly identified as an outer sect disciple, held the utmost admiration for Jian Yi in his heart.

"Ryu Ju-yeong of Goryeo and Choi Jung-gu of Baekje"—both of these men had formerly served as bodyguards to the "King of Divine Martial Arts," possessed immense seniority, and were exceptionally skilled in martial arts. At that time, Choi Poong-heon had been left with no means to fight back; given Ryu Ju-yeong's swordsmanship, had he wished to take Choi's life, there was simply no way he could have missed. It was clear that the opponent had deliberately spared his life.

"Very well, since that's the case, we shall go and give it a try." Lin Feng clapped his hands together, effectively settling the matter.

Guo Zhuocheng was currently up on Matou Ridge, working alongside a group of captured artillerymen to construct a fake artillery position.

He was pissing himself in terror, spraying his urine so thoroughly that he rushed out of the house before he even had time to pull up his belt.

Tuoba let out another miserable scream, but being a master of the Creation Realm, he endured the pain, glared viciously at Li Kuafu, and, casting aside any regard for Li Kuafu's status, formed a strange gesture in the air with both fists before thrusting them forward.

The man continued, stating that he had an emissary who required a vessel to be reborn from the demonic path; if Xiangxue could lend a helping hand, then this emissary of his would surely carry out her dying wish and continue to aid the world in the name of the Yilaoshan Foundation.

Before long, a fresh spread of food and dishes was served before Luo Sheng and Molly. The table was piled high and full to the brim, leaving not a single gap, not even enough space to drop a needle.

Mo Qiye walked all the way forward without a single person daring to announce her presence. Of course, Fuyu had previously given instructions that if the High Priestess were to arrive, she need not be announced. Naturally, she proceeded straight inside completely unimpeded.

"Speak, how do you want us to help you?" Before Lin Muxue could even open her mouth, Tan Xiaoxiao beat her to it, patting her chest to take on the task. She truly lived up to someone with the destiny of absolute loyalty and righteousness.

"Did you think I haven't been doing anything this whole time? I've obliterated the malevolent soul inside this bead. It is now a completely pure energy carrier and can be sold for a lot of money!" Old Bao said.

Relying on their mechas and their own martial arts proficiency, after a dozen more minutes of combat, their captain finally found an opening and slashed his blade into the belly of the juvenile Steel-scaled Eagle. The creature let out an immediate, miserable screech as blue blood gushed forth.

Su Jinyan pondered quietly for a moment, an outline of a plan already forming in his mind. "I am adopting this experience for myself." If this could be applied to daily training, he was confident he could reduce casualties to at least one-third of the usual amount.

The middle-aged man standing before him, named Dominis, was one of the successors designated by Augustus, and furthermore, he was Augustus's most prized pupil. Alucard seemed to see many traces of Augustus in him, which made Alucard, in his capacity as the Genesis, feel quite favorably inclined toward Dominis.