Chapter 136

The Top Scholar's Abandoned Son's Road to Comeback Xu Bailing 2054 words 2026-04-11 03:57:36

However, Bai Yi was no longer worried, because the so-called gun posed no threat whatsoever. It could only cause the energy protective shield to flicker slightly, failing entirely to break it, let alone harm Bai Yi.

"Ji Yousran, do you really think the sudden good life you've been enjoying dropped out of thin air?!" Gu Yanmo said coldly.

The Emperor had just stepped out of the elevator, and staff members had already transmitted the news to the restaurant via walkie-talkie.

The three evil spirits tried to flee in terror toward the sewer, but Chu Ya's black sword acted as if it were fitted with a tracker, rapidly pursuing their tracks.

Nangong Xian'er wept profusely, her hands clawing desperately at the ground, bright red blood oozing from beneath her fingernails.

A few newspapers—what was there to look at? With a trace of doubt, Liang Kexing walked gently toward the man, her lowered eyelashes carrying a hint of aloofness that kept people at a distance.

Irritated by her utter lack of self-awareness as the parent of a troublemaking student, Wang Lin felt a surge of displeasure, and her already somewhat sharp expression instantly became even more cold and rigid.

Luo Ziyou was also familiar with the martial arts cultivation system of the mortal realm. Although this internal energy differed from that of the Senmu Continent, it was roughly equivalent to the strength of an Earth-realm expert.

"Did she really say that?" Jiang Chengyan turned back, his tone still icy, yet one could sense a subtle, different undertone to it.

While driving with Su Yixuan, he repeatedly switched between high-speed drifting maneuvers, roaring loudly each time he changed techniques and demanding that Su Yixuan shout out the name of the move herself.

His position was far too close to me, and furthermore, he hadn't lowered his voice at all; every single inflection in his tone was crystal clear to my ears.

In the past, the sisters always gathered in the old matriarch's room, but this was the first time they were all congregating in the old patriarch's room.

Therefore, the ragged Taoist priest did not immediately make a move against Qiu Mingyang, instead asking such a probing question.

So-called evil and so-called changing faces amounted to nothing more than this; Lin Xue would never care about the threats of an ant.

In his eyes, anyone who refused to submit to the Great Emperor or obey the Great Emperor's commands, regardless of who they were, would be subdued entirely by force.

Xu Ruqing paid no heed whatsoever to what Li Mu had said. With an upturned smile at the corners of her mouth, she prepared to deploy her seven-layered ice pagoda once more to attack. Just at that moment, however, two streaks of light—one green and one red—suddenly flew in from outside the valley, arriving directly above the heads of both Li Mu and Xu Ruqing.

Jin Zhonglun also seemed to be playing the guessing game of *Shefu* for the first time, and the rules involved were probably even less familiar to him than to Xiao Xiao.

Meanwhile, this less-than-wise crown prince was still completely unaware that his recent jumping to promote a pro-war stance had long been exploited by others, remaining entirely clueless when he was summoned into the palace.

"None of that counts; it was merely a temporary youthful impulse." Qifan gazed out the window, her voice carrying a depressed undertone.

She muttered indistinctly, "Don't come over here, or else—" Unfortunately, the crushing pressure bearing down on her made it impossible to utter a single complete sentence.

Following that, he let out a heavy sigh and said, "Brother Chen need not comfort me; I, Shi Meng, understand. Once malevolent Qi is condensed and the acupuncture points are sealed, there is simply no longer any chance of cultivating to the realm of shedding mortal bones and changing one's bodily form."

Liu Qingxi replied, "We are from Linyi County in Lingjiang Province. You probably haven't heard of it; it's thousands of miles away." Because of this, her entire party spoke with a slight accent.

Gu Yifeng held her in his arms; even though Ning Jie did not speak, he knew precisely what was on her mind.

Those who were cursed had to endure the torment of the eighteen layers of hell one by one within eighteen days. In the end, all the life force within their bodies would dissipate, leading to death.

Ever since this ruling group of elderly ministers took office, the two senior prime ministers, Chen Yaozuo and Wang Sui, began their baffling work style of requesting leave every three to five days.

Inside the imperial palace, within the imperial garden, officials from all sides had already gathered, and the attendants, stage, and performances were all fully prepared.

Over the past few days, Bai Xue had become completely untouchable right after finishing work, never staying with them in the hotel arranged by the family. Coupled with the fact that they knew her cousin was currently operating solo in the Eleventh District, didn't everything become perfectly clear?

She did not immediately unroll the parchment scroll, and a meaningful smile faintly appeared across the beautiful face hidden beneath the black veil.

Shang Xiuxuan did not reply immediately; instead, she slowly stroked the tea leaves with a cup lid, savoring the tea with deep concentration.

Upon returning home, Luo Yixuan informed her father and the others of her intention to produce a television drama, but to her surprise, it met with fierce opposition from her mother.

Given Xia Tian's divine might, he was already so formidable when devoid of consciousness; once he regained his awareness and returned to his peak state, wouldn't he defy the heavens entirely?

Director Han approved Yang Guonan's suggestion, deciding to transfer He Yugui to the detention center for further interrogation and an in-depth investigation. At the same time, he instructed Yang Guonan to resolve the issue with the two white men before arresting Chu Tianxiong.

Although he knew he could easily win his match against Inoue Ganteng, the psychological pressure of being required to win still generated negative emotions for Yue Longtian.

Realizing there was truly no way to evade it, Yue Longtian had no choice but to bite the bullet and go through with it, resolving to seize whatever fleeting opportunities arose.

Feeling somewhat depressed after the meal, he parted ways with Dong Zhuo and wandered in a daze toward Diao Chen's bachelor apartment. It wasn't until he arrived at the place that he felt a sense of shame for having forgotten all about their ongoing rivalry. He could only blame his habit of running here for refuge whenever trouble arose—a terrible habit he had cultivated to the point where even his pride seemed to bow before it.

You must know that an Immortal Emperor's sea of consciousness is countless times vast compared to that of an Immortal Monarch. Once you reach the level of an Immortal Emperor, you will be able to absorb at least ten percent of my legacy. Step by step, upon reaching perfection, you will be able to acquire at least thirty percent of my legacy, and even the legacy of physical strength can be obtained in substantial amounts.

"Not just a Soul Reaper, but a Soul Reaper Captain. Their spiritual pressure seems different from those previous three captains; these must be the other three captains," Neliel said with a heavy tone. What had happened now? Why were so many Soul Reaper Captains arriving in Hueco Mundo today?