Volume 1, Chapter 49: Two Living Ancestors

Internal... internal injury?

Lin Mang instinctively looked down at his own palm.

He hadn't even used half of his strength, and yet the young lord had suffered... an internal injury?

"Audacious Lin Mang, how dare you harm the young marquis!"

Chen Liuqi snapped back to his senses and immediately roared, "Men! Take him down for me!"

Following Chen Liuqi's angry shout, dozens of people quickly drew their blades and surrounded Lin Mang in the center.

"I..."

Lin Mang's expression shifted drastically as he suddenly glared at Shen Ji. "Did you fucking frame me?"

As if there was any internal injury!

Compared to mortals shooting a movie, which required wire-fu, set design, and special effects, making a film in Soul Society was far too simple. With just a few cameras, whatever they wanted to shoot and whatever special effects they needed could be performed entirely by the actors themselves.

Phinx clutched his right eye. More than just his eye, he felt as though a piece of the bone on the right side of his face had been gouged out by Wang Ji as well. Covering his face with his hand, fresh blood continuously seeped out from between his fingers.

He wielded the Martell bottle with the savage grace of a spiked club, quite a sight for such a ruggedly built man.

"What do you mean by that? You actually ask me what this means? Is this your first time leaving the family? Is this your first time fighting against someone you don't know?" Bai Feng stared directly at Chen Xingxing and retorted.

"Bai Feng, I didn't expect you to actually find this place. However, I told you before, when your strength breaks through to the sixth rank, I will naturally come to pick you up to see Lord Xing Tianyu. Coming here on your own accord now is somewhat inappropriate!" Qiao Nan looked straight at Bai Feng and spoke.

After stepping back, Whitebeard burst into laughter. Following two rounds of hand-to-hand combat, sweat had already broken out on his forehead, but through these exchanges, Whitebeard had rediscovered the passion of facing a formidable opponent from his youth... a passion that had faded ever since he came to be known as the strongest man in the world.

Luo Shen had no idea why so many grotto-heaven worlds had appeared, nor what those grotto-heaven worlds looked like inside.

During this time, Ye Yuan had already had Jun Moqi investigate the Bai family's situation, and she knew most of the specific details.

"Then, on that day, I was on that cruise ship and witnessed an insanely badass figure from the Lu family!" Li Xiao chuckled and said.

Then, under the watchful eyes of Edward and Bailey, those green ribbons suddenly burst into full bloom with brilliantly colorful flowers.

These people gathered around the perimeter, craning their necks to look inside. None of them dismounted, allowing them to clearly see everything within, though they couldn't hear what the people inside were saying.

As for the primordial wilderness, it also referred to the ancient times, yet it had always existed, merely residing in another space—something Ye Fei hadn't fully understood before.

That's right, it was precisely this triple amount of divine power that created the miserable state Mia and the others were currently in. Three times the divine power brought more than three times the enemies. After advancing three hundred meters into the Cursed Land, Mia's group fought bitterly until they were completely exhausted and limp all over.

"I'll go right now!" Before the other party could finish speaking, Shangguan Jin turned around and dove into her car, then drove straight toward the airport, intending to head to Kunlun to find Ye Fei.

Therefore, after figuring it out, his brow furrowed. Putting aside the distant troubles, there was one right in front of him.

However, even sages must eventually vanish into the dust of history. After all, the lifespan of heaven and earth was virtually infinite, and a mere ten thousand years was nothing more than a drop in the ocean, a fleeting instant to the universe.

"Since all fellow senior and junior brothers have arrived, let us begin discussing the matter," said Faxang, the abbot of Kucha Temple, as he swept his gaze across the assembly seated before him.

"...What do you need us to do?" Considering the fragments of the elven world, Hornsornis was taking into account the possibility of a future invasion war.

Ye Fei immediately used his cultivation technique to release the blazing fire within the furnace. The moment the flames were unleashed, Ye Fei instantly felt an ultra-strong wave of heat rushing toward his face, far surpassing the intensity emitted by those several fire dragons just moments before.

At the same time, she signaled a clear message to everyone: Yun Jingmo was no longer the soft persimmon she used to be, and provoking her formidable self would usher in a nightmare.

Hearing this from the side, Li Xu wanted to tell her there wasn't one yet, but before the words could escape his lips, he caught a glimpse of his master's icy glare and could only obediently shut his mouth.

Triss was also in an extremely disheveled state at the moment, breathing heavily, with vast expanses of fair skin exposed beneath her soaked dress, and her complexion turned abnormally pale.

Seeming to sense something, he looked at the back of his right hand and discovered a dark red light spiraling inward, forming a fist-shaped mark. This strange symbol burrowed into the back of his hand in the blink of an eye and completely vanished.

What he did not know, however, was that Qian Qianyi had long since informed Jia Lian about his dealings with Wang Ziteng.

"The tennis team!" Tao's father exclaimed. As soon as the words left his mouth, he heard Tao's mother's voice coming from the kitchen doorway.

At that moment, Jia Cong—who had completed his mourning period just like Jia Lian and had been appointed by Emperor Chengxuan as the guerrilla commander of Governor Yuan Keli's vanguard camp for his meritorious service in resisting the Tatars—responed, entered, and brought his personal guards inside.

As for the imperial prison... well, one could enter, but it was hardly a fit place for a human being to stay. Besides, Lin Wancheng was pregnant; she probably wouldn't even be able to endure the stench in there.

Wei Qingcao grew excited. The future appreciation rate of gold was equivalent to housing prices, and commercial housing in the city wouldn't be implemented until after 1990. Now was the prime time to hoard gold.

Therefore, in order to maintain my avatar, using that piece of equipment should still yield a decent effect.

Although the blood wolf riders clustered around Dian Cheng wore deeply reluctant expressions on their faces, they all answered in unison, displaying the unique discipline of a professional army.

As Ji Changfeng slowly regained consciousness, he discovered that his makeshift master had also emerged from meditation. At that moment, the master's aura was ethereal, exuding an immortal and transcendent demeanor. Unfortunately, judging by Ji Changfeng's eyesight, Yunlongzi was still a fraction away from the Four Images realm.