Chapter 67 A Fine Harvest Today
Chuzhou and Muyi realized she had fled, and Xu Hengliang also gave chase. Feeling a sudden sense of foreboding, the two prepared to pursue her as well.
Before they could react, the red-haired man suddenly erupted into action, splitting into two figures to launch an assault upon them.
Although fighting was strictly prohibited within the market square, his sudden attack at such a moment undoubtedly meant he harbored a specific agenda.
With this thought in mind, the two grew even more anxious for their younger sister and resolved to finish the fight swiftly.
"Alright, I'm going to the Seven Absolute Palace to share this good news with my sister, and by the way, help her give her appearance a makeover!" With that, she dashed outward.
It is worth mentioning, however, that her abilities were likewise the most formidable within the Defenders Alliance.
Fleecing You Without Regard hesitated for a moment, eyeing Lin Feng closely. No matter how he looked at him, he was no different from the prey he had scammed in the past. Reassured by this thought, excitement welled up within him—it seemed an opportunity to make a fortune had arrived.
"Good, truly arrogant." Just as Lin Feng had said, Batian did recognize him. In truth, he had only asked out of idle curiosity, never expecting Lin Feng to talk back to him.
Kong Xuan? The first peacock between heaven and earth? Antarctic Immortal Weng made a mental note of it; regardless of whether Kong Xuan was a disciple of the Jie Cult, this matter should be left for the Sect Master to decide.
Wang Kun shared Tianci's view, perceiving that Zhang Yang was exceptionally fond of this place. More precisely, he had taken a liking to its layout. Wang Kun had not expected Tianci's spiritual cultivation to be so formidable, but seeing Zhang Yang's reaction gave him a renewed sense of confidence.
"What is it?" Within three seconds, Long Xing Tianxia's heavy, panting voice echoed through the communicator; he must have been grinding levels.
"That's good... We are all fellow countrymen, and I was just afraid you might suffer losses if you conflicted with them. After all, you are standing alone against so many..." Hua Tianqing patted her chest, relieved.
Before she could react, the massive body of the fish demon coiled over the entire inn, its two whiskers thrashing about like a pair of iron whips as they lashed toward her.
Recalling the usual conduct of their sect master and master, every single one of the senior and junior fellow apprentices gave a thumbs-up in admiration.
At the same time, he released his sovereign domain, attempting to enshrine Su Miaomiao and the Spirit-Devouring Heavenly Flame within it to protect them from harm.
Standing nearby, Yang Chi perceived Yang Chun's helplessness, let out a cold laugh, and stepped forward to flatter Yang Ting.
Seeing the city-protecting grand array activate, the demons outside Star Awakening City instantly panicked, desperately trying to squeeze through the city gates.
Yuan Shoucheng praised sincerely, "You are truly well-versed in the past and present, Daoist Master, I am deeply impressed! Indeed, a corner of the imperial seal was shattered. Ever since then, the national fortune has split into two; the majority of the fortune remained within the imperial seal, while the shattered corner that drifted away entered the cycle of reincarnation. Moreover, during the dynastic changes, the method to rouse the power of the national fortune was lost as well."
Ji Lue, who had been lying unconscious on the ground, finally came to. The moment his eyes opened and consciousness returned, he lunged frantically toward the razor blades on the ground.
Well, in short, as long as Ye Yan remained a male biological creature, there was simply no way he would ever appreciate the aesthetic appeal of the lecherous great tit.
"Empathetic?" Mochen murmured, repeating Zhengyi's words, while a trace of inexplicable annoyance welled up within his heart.
Then, Huo Bao did something that left everyone dumbfounded: he stripped off his upper garments, discarding even his Taiyi Immortal Robe to bare his chest. He cast his leopard-skin pouch aside as well, taking up no weapons whatsoever. Just like that, bare-handed and bare-chested, he charged straight toward the Mo Qilin.
"...You are talking about the Wood Demon, aren't you? It certainly looks a lot like that legendary technique. Could it be..." Schubert's eyes lit up.
Otherwise, given her past temperament, she would probably never have heard such warm words for the rest of her life.
The heads of his clansmen rolled as blood gushed like springs. The Second Ancestor, the Fourth Ancestor, and the others wore expressions as gloomy as water. Such slaughter was usually something they inflicted upon the human race, yet today, the roles had reversed.
Leng Su suddenly seized him off guard, wrapping her arms tightly around his waist and pressing her face firmly against his scorching chest.
"I'm not seeing him." Murong Dier had no idea how Huang Chaofei had learned of her hospitalization. The morning after she was admitted, he had arrived and remained stationed outside her ward ever since.
For the past three years, all the photographs Gu Jinyuan had given him had been taken long ago. He had relied on styling Jin Feng's makeup and wardrobe to reflect the changing of time and seasons, yet Jin Feng himself had remained completely oblivious.
Though Fourth Sister-in-Law Xu was somewhat timid by nature, she was kind-hearted. Shen Wan had brought back so many things for them upon returning to her maiden home.
Today was as uneventful as any other. Aside from the heavy fog that had lingered for days finally beginning to disperse, there was nothing out of the ordinary.
"Husband, look, Fu Geer and Mother Xu have caught so many fish and river snails! Tonight we'll have fresh river snails and fish meat!" Shen Wan directed Qin Tian's gaze to the basket resting on the bank, which was filled with fish and river snails that Fu Geer and Mother Xu had just caught.
Pan Yinzhi froze for a moment before remembering that his identity as a member of the Three-Eyed Clan had already been exposed. Could these fellows have come to settle scores with him?
Nalan Ruoru naturally knew that Yao Qin was not going to die at this moment, so she promptly repositioned herself as Yao Qin's enemy, utterly disregarding any sisterly bond. With a calm demeanor, she pushed the person aside and looked toward Han Yeming.
Lost in these thoughts, she pressed on until she was swallowed by the depths of the peach grove where not a shred of light remained, and only then did she abruptly sense that the spiritual aura around her was wrong.
He Yunjian had been accompanying Chen Qi all along. If he could return to bail them out at a time like this, it would certainly be for the best. After all, the only one here with a foundation in martial arts capable of dealing with these fiends was He Yunjian himself.
"I hail from the pugilistic world, what do you think?" Liu Yi looked at Youhu with a smile. He had never expected Youhu to be a martial arts expert as well; if they were in a place where spiritual energy could not be used, this person would still remain a formidable rival to him.