Volume 1, Chapter 59: Forcing a Duck onto a Perch

Hearing her younger brother, Wei Guoxiong, mention what happened a couple of days ago, a faint smile naturally appeared on her face.

Wei Guohong was filled with a deep sense of relief.

Ever since the turmoil of the family's divorce matters arose, she had rarely seen Wei Guoxiong smile so happily.

This further solidified Wei Guohong's conviction that she had done the right thing, as at least everyone was happy now.

Nangong Yunyao glanced back at the people behind him and said, "All of you, come down and follow him." With that, he leaped off the roc's back first, closely following behind the young man.

Bishop Falchi could not help but frown. Although theoretically the Inquisition fell under the jurisdiction of the Church, and the inquisitors held a lower status than bishops and archbishops of the same rank, in reality, the Inquisition had always maintained its own independent system. Even a Cardinal Archbishop would find it difficult to interfere.

No, no, no, no, no, no, no... She refused to lose her elder sister. Her elder sister belonged to her, and no one was ever allowed to take her away.

This official was still relatively polite and did not inquire about the relationship between You Baochou and Wen Dengke; he only asked whether the murderer was Wen Dengke.

However, Karl's gaze at the very beginning seemed to have nonetheless attracted the attention of this young priest. After comforting the coachman, he cast his gaze directly toward Karl.

Qi Ling'er was naturally proud and high-spirited, and compounded by the fact that she was currently in her rebellious phase, she was extremely reluctant to have her marriage arranged for her.

Yet because he had been raised by her aunt, no matter what, her aunt did not wish to see him die. However, her aunt would likely be quite willing to see him suffer some punishment.

Nangong Yunyao smiled upon hearing this and did not reply. As for the seasoning, he had purchased it last time at the Tengyun Tribe. He had figured that while the roasted flesh of the fierce beasts they usually ate was fragrant, it lacked a certain nostalgic flavor—specifically, the chili peppers he used to eat back on Earth.

Jiang Xiao had originally intended to just walk away. Yet once he understood the truth, while he might not intervene if he could not defeat the enemy, he had to warn the others. He simply could not stand by and watch the humans of this world fall victim to such devastation.

If Zhu Yuanzhang knew he was being used as a human shield, he would likely be angry enough to leap straight out of his grave.

"What are you going to the antique market for? Where on earth did you get the money to play with antiques?" Yun Juexiang paused, asking with a puzzled expression.

If you are forever trapped in this world, then you will never be able to comprehend this essence, and you might even fall into an eternal slumber because of it.

"I... I am willing to let you plant a slave seal on me, my lord! I beg you to spare my life!" Zhedao Feng scrambled up in a hurry, dropping to his knees with both legs and slamming his head hard against the ground. For a powerhouse at the Universe Realm to act so obsequiously and beg someone to plant a slave seal on him was truly a rare sight in a century.

"Very well, safe journey to you all." The man was quite portly, and upon hearing Fu Lang speak in such a manner, he responded with great magnanimity.

"Haha, congratulations to the Seventh Brother for acquiring a Super Divine Beast! Tsk tsk~ I never expected that just a little over a month after the game's launch, a Super Divine Beast would already be born. It's truly enough to make me green with envy!" Fat man Yu looked at Lin Ke with a face full of envy.

The person calling was indeed Huang Liang. Hearing that hoarse and raspy, cheap-sounding voice, Wang Yang recognized him instantly.

Ah, just watch. I told you his previous shots were just blind luck. He can't possibly make this one, right? He probably just ate dumplings for the Lunar New Year and got lucky enough to fluke three in a row, Heyantao and Li Xin thought to themselves.

The Xingtian Group was clearly unprepared. After pouring hundreds of millions in cash into the fight, their cash flow was directly broken. The Xingtian Group had money, but cash required mobilization and preparation; even banks needed advance preparations for large cash withdrawals, yet the Xingtian Group had made no preparations whatsoever.

The thunder giant, soaring into the profound yellow firmament, had already raised the thunder hammer in its hand and smashed it down fiercely.

Don't say I didn't warn you all, the price of the Misty Cloud Vouchers is extremely low right now because this official has not printed too many of them.

There is no such thing as a free lunch in this world. True to form, over a dozen figures in black had already gathered above the bottomless abyss, except that the abyss had been filled in, as if the three Xiyun had never been there at all.

Within the Xianyuan Mountain Range, the Blood Dragon Emperor of the Blood Dragon Bishop shattered the dragon throne beneath him with a single palm strike. The instant the throne splintered, the Blood Dragon Emperor stood up.

Ever since she returned to her own estate, Cui Lingxin began searching out the silver she had saved over the years, counting them one by one.

The destruction of the Divine Sword Sect, one of the Three Holy Sects, completely shattered the composure of the remaining two great holy sects, forcing them to swallow their pride and seek peace with the powers of the forest.

Tairan refused to believe it. He flew all the way forward, arriving at the loftiest peak—the lair belonging to the Divine Vulture King.

"Master, please look." Qinglin condensed a mirror using spiritual energy and placed it before Xiyun. The Xiyun reflected in the mirror had unexpectedly transformed into the appearance of a child.

Yet such a handsome young man could shatter any external or internal force, whether hard power or soft power, that Han Liqiang possessed with a single sword strike.

Strands of eerie plague-like energy seeped from the surface of Tairan's skin into his body. That foul, ominous aura continuously devoured his life force and contaminated his vital blood.

Wen Qingran felt a heavy blow struck against his heart, and he took a few deep breaths, struggling in vain to catch his breath.

William was completely engrossed in the ongoing fight, captivated by Lin Feiyang's valor to the point where he could not tear his eyes away.

And compared to Jingzhou, these problems were hardly worth mentioning. The reputation of Jingzhou sharing the governance of the realm was no idle boast; before Shen Zhezi effectively reorganized and integrated Xuzhou, Jingzhou remained the military powerhouse with the mightiest military force in the Jin Dynasty.

Although he could not confirm the identity of the man in the red robe, he could still gather some clues from the aura emanating from him.

It was completely normal to set the date three years later. Generally, when an Immortal Emperor entered closed-door cultivation, a flick of the finger spanned several years. The reason for setting it three years later was precisely to give everyone time to prepare.

"There's no need to spare you; our household doesn't keep dog food. However, I'll take off one of your legs first," Lin Fan said with a light chuckle.

"It's 7:00 PM now. As time passes, the Yin energy here is growing heavier and heavier. I have a bad feeling that something unclean exists in this place." Su You frowned, her face a mask of deep anxiety.

Upon seeing this octagonal starfish, everyone around let out loud gasps of astonishment, followed by discussions that surged forth like a tidal wave.

"Father, Big Brother Chiyan sent me a voice transmission! Bronze Room Number 5!" Chiyong suddenly said to his father.

The disciples of the Mountains and Seas Garden looked in the direction where Wen Qingran had departed, and discussions erupted like a rising tide.

Her expression remained unchanged, though her heart was in turmoil as she averted her gaze and said nothing. Soon enough, waves of drowsiness washed over her.