Chapter Sixty-Four: When Long Xingyu and Feng Chen Cross Paths

Immediately following this, Feng Chen bowed deeply and performed the traditional greeting of the Priest Temple: "Your disciple Feng Chen pays respects to Teacher Ruoshui!"

After a moment of contemplation, Yang Haohan replied, "Of course it is more than just that. As the Child of Light of our Knight Temple, Chenchen, you may go to the Knight Spirit Valley within the Treasury Pavilion and choose a piece of equipment to serve as your weapon."

"Thank you, Teacher Yang," Feng Chen responded obediently.

Not wanting to be outdone, Ruoshui immediately chimed in, "Chenchen, as my pries—"

Yet he had no idea that an urgent crisis was indeed at hand. Although it was not Yongle City facing peril, Xiao Feng and Yelü Guyu’s Great Liao Kingdom was already flickering like a candle in the wind.

Seeing the assistant coach's playful expression, Huang Yu swallowed the words he had intended to say; this guy must have figured something out.

Therefore, as soon as his uncle and aunt in his hometown mentioned the old grandmother's condition, Zhao Hong immediately brought his children and parents back, because this might just be the last time they would ever meet! Even though his father knew deep down that this day would arrive sooner or later, being able to see her one more time was still a comfort.

Seeing her expression shift uncertainly, Bai Sheng was already inwardly crying foul. He originally had another method to make Qiongying believe him: he could compete with her in flying stone projectiles. All Qiongying needed to do was throw a stone, and he could use the Myriad Manifestations Divine Skill to replicate it and throw it right back.

With the opening of the Lu Ban Festival, Li Feng naturally had to attend. After all, he was the initiator and implementer of the festival, and furthermore, the deputy head of the Lu Ban Festival's evaluation committee, responsible for its primary operations.

After helping Su Changle adjust her veil, Xia Chulong nimbly rushed to the door, closed it with a soft 'bang,' and exchanged knowing, amused smiles with the other three bridesmaids.

Hearing this, the members of the Hundred Flowers Sword Sect all looked at each other in bewilderment. After all, it had been a very long time since their senior sister had been this courteous to a man—especially one she had only met a few times.

"I said no such thing," Lu Renjia turned his head and replied without a trace of emotion.

It was evident that the people here had long since grown numb; they were even lower than slaves, treated mere as rations.

"Of course not. There might well be scouts planted all along our route, which is why I didn't dare let the bone dragon fly me home. Believe me, the moment the bone dragon drops me off, the entire Death Empire by tomorrow will know that I am Ye Chen of Jiangyin City," Ye Chen said.

Ji Siming also glanced at He Xiao with a somewhat strange look. He had never seen He Xiao appear so sharp and scathing before, and for a moment he failed to react, making the atmosphere suddenly feel rather unusual.

Clearly, the operators used hefty cash rewards to lure Evolvers into the arena, utilizing these violent and bloody combat matches to rake in even more wealth. Could boxing and wrestling ever compare to the spectacles of Evolvers fighting? Such a strategy undoubtedly captivated numerous wealthy patrons.

Damn you, Tong En, stinky Tong En, I hate you to death. Why won't you speak your mind when something is wrong? What are friends for? Talking about it would at least make you feel a little better. Why torture yourself into such a miserable state and break the hearts of anyone who thinks of you?

With a month still remaining before summer vacation, Zhang Qi and I had already mapped out a plan to travel to Hainan. This was the first summer vacation after Lele's departure; we figured it would serve as a way to clear our minds, and getting away for a change of scenery is always beneficial.

There are tens of millions of martial artists in the Divine Capital, yet there are only seventy-two positions of Celestial Nobility, each granting the holder their own domain to establish a sphere of influence.

Lele, is this considered your prophecy? I interrogated the empty air, glared at the ceiling, and cast my questions toward Lele, who was somewhere unknown.

She simply did not possess that kind of superfluous energy... She was merely operating mechanically, strictly following the established "common sense" of the Holy Grail War.

"Alright, never mind what's going on with them. Have you rested enough yet? Let's go continue our shopping." Tong En found Xu Hui's indignant look rather amusing, but wanting to drop the subject, she swiftly changed the topic.