Volume 1, Chapter 52: The Heart of the Exotic Beast Forest, First Sight of a Spatial Rift

Su Xuan remained expressionless, flicking his finger to release a beam of sword qi that blasted him ten feet away. It was too late to give up now; he had no choice but to treat a dead horse as if it were still alive.

At this moment, the dark mist hovering above Qu Yuchan's head had condensed into a tangible substance. Had Qu Ziyao not been tightly gripping her younger sister's hand, this reckless girl would have rushed forward unconditionally long ago. It was not that Su Xuan was maliciously inclined, but rather that this girl was currently one of his primary sources for replenishing the karmic thunder of malicious thoughts, and he simply could not resist draining her dry.

Yet, strangely enough, while Zhu Yuanzhang felt a surge of irritation, he simultaneously felt that his eldest grandson acting this way might actually be a rather good thing.

Although the interior of the ship was still made of wood, it managed to maintain both reinforced defensive capabilities without compromising comfort in the slightest.

"Mr. Yang, the Azure Dragon Gang leader sent me to ask you how we should handle this matter? Now that the commander of the Dragon Unit has appeared in Haining City, should our men withdraw?" The messenger was a tall and sturdy fellow, presumably one of Azure Dragon's subordinates.

Zhang Jiani then paid him no further mind, leisurely continuing to eat her breakfast while watching a soap opera on television. Li Fei simply watched her eat quietly, the distant view appearing exceptionally serene and harmonious.

However, remembering his prior agreement with Xu Feng to stay close and provide assistance, he forcibly halted his urge to retreat.

Over the past few years, the family had exhausted all their savings to treat Scholar Ruan's illness. Word had it that there were quite a few renowned physicians in Yingtian Prefecture.

While Chen Xuan frantically racked his brain for a solution, he kept his legs moving and ran for his life.

Qin Xifeng and Yushanjian drove to the city airport to pick up his older sister and two nephews, then headed straight back to the village. They had eaten lunch on the way; there was a wonderful restaurant beside the highway renowned for its beef meatball soup and savory scallion-flower rolls.

Having finished all this, Leng Tian called Max back, used its dragon breath to kindle a fire, and placed the skewered spirit beast over the flames.

When Fu Yi slowly turned his head and cast that dark, gloomy gaze in his direction, Guo Honglin felt as though he were being stared at by a venomous snake or scorpion, sending a chill straight down his spine.

This was an independent space. To be able to casually create such a space within the mortal realm implied an understanding of spatial dao that was defying the heavens. Yet, despite all their words and actions here, the seven great beastly kings of the Celestial Demons had failed to notice it at all—truly bizarre in the extreme.

Li Haolong smiled and said, "To be honest with you, brother, I ended up falling because of white powder. Don't tell me all your business here deals in white powder? Is this shop just a cover?"

Long YanHua had previously taken in some orphans outside the Dayan Empire. It had been a year now; perhaps that time was still short, but having weathered hardships together, those orphans who remained were the most trustworthy and dependable. It was time for them to step out and see the world, and the Long family needed them to restore its former glory.

Shentu Jieling finally came to a halt in front of a chest sealed with ancient strips of paper dating back a thousand years.

Back on Earth, Gu Hao had only broken through forty-odd acupoints and possessed the strength of an ox, capable of splitting stones with a single bare hand, yet that was merely scratching the surface of the Profound Heaven Scripture.

Yun Xie remained silent without giving a reply, but his softening expression had already conveyed his intentions to Yun Ao.

Only his tightly clenched fists betrayed his inner turmoil. She remained as stubborn as ever—stubborn to the point that it ached his heart, an ache so intense it felt suffocating. Yet, yet only by doing this could he keep her completely safe; he had no other choice.

"Hehe, of course the boss has to die! If he were alive, it would really be a bit embarrassing to face him!" Judah's figure appeared in Leng Tian's mind, rubbing his hands together in a somewhat bashful manner.

Li Chun's voice was hoarse, laden with boundless hatred, resembling a poisonous snake that had fallen into a trap.

Those bastards had actually tossed his large vessel along with his eighth-grade spirit-offering pagoda into a ninth-grade spirit-offering pagoda, melted them down with high-pressure spiritual energy, and turned them into brand-new high-tier materials of the heavenly mandate level 1080, which then circulated throughout the entire Zhenhai Dao Palace.

The others had also finished most of their meal, so Li Lizhi had Yushu, Qinglan, and the others carry out the green grass cake.

"It naturally means what it says. Figure it out yourself." Dropping those words, An Ye strode away.

With a strike launched mid-air, he shattered a half-man-high rock blocking the middle of the road into dust with a single blow.

Moreover, his body suffered no adverse effects whatsoever after meditating for over a year—such were the methods of a Qi practitioner.

"Minda, it's fine." Xiao Ran tore open the outer packaging, and the deflated plush toy instantly restored its previous shape.

"It looks like all the creatures here are mutated polluted entities; their appearances are so bizarre..." Pei Xianjue scanned the surroundings vigilantly.

The implication was that discovering this tree increased the exploration value by 7%. It seemed this place was a critical location.

Regardless of the reason, since she had been abandoned back then, she was essentially dispensable to Cui Suihuan.

It was then that Su Xiu noticed the dusty dressing table beside the stone bed, upon which a few dust-covered grooming tools were scattered in disarray, along with an ash-laden round mirror embedded in the tabletop.

Since Chu Feng's live-streamed video could now be archived, footage of him obliterating a star with a single punch spread outward at an incredible speed.

Of the three unfilial offenses, having no descendants is the worst. With his house already full of children and grandchildren, there was no need to drag ignorant offspring along to the grave with him.

Just on that night, Li Mao called the Marquis to inform him that Huo Yan had fallen gravely ill.

Undaunted, Ye Chen clashed the rusty sword in his hand against the red sword, producing a "clang" that shook the heavens and earth with a deafening roar.

Over twenty Dragon-Fish tribesmen were captured right before their eyes, their spiritual energy sealed by disciples of Kunlun, kneeling not far away.

The elevator finally arrived, carrying a smiling elevator attendant. Just as Qin Muchen was about to speak, An Nianchu covered his mouth.

Xiao Rang stared blankly at Jiang De, clearly unable to process so many new concepts all at once; he only felt the burden on his shoulders suddenly grow much heavier.

The direct descendant of a Core Formation True Person, naturally nurtured by the washing of spiritual power since birth, would at the very least possess a superior-grade spiritual root, and might even inherit one of their parents' innate divine ability bloodlines, surpassing the master.