Chapter 91

In the world of The Legend of Sword and Fairy, although the historical myths differ somewhat from modern times, certain aspects remain strikingly similar.

Luo Nan was very clear-headed. Even now, due to a shift in emotions, she felt a faint stir of affection toward him, yet the vast chasm between them still loomed large.

The minister who came out to greet them was very ceremonious. Moreover, with the two princes of their noble country arriving, it was an even greater honor. Mei Qingli lifted the curtain and stepped down, walking alongside Mei Feiran. Upon seeing the minister who had come to welcome them, they exchanged polite nods with faint smiles.

The winding mountain path skirted dense woods, with treacherous ravines and overlapping mountain ridges. Ren Changxi paused his steps and pointed ahead to the mountain trail. “The way off this towering cliff is through that dense forest.”

Another young attendant was about to argue with him, but after a moment’s thought, he realized that once the pair separated, he would no longer be subjected to the sun’s glare, so he gave up the dispute.

She had clearly not expected the gentle and fragile Lin Chengyue to strike her; not only was she taken aback, but even Lin Chengshuang didn’t anticipate her kind-hearted elder sister would take action.

With a slight frown, she noted that the people outside truly knew how to pick their moments. Why disturb her here and now?

When the fifth wave of the Black Tide arrived, and after repelling it, the Great Immortal Dazhan showed a trace of hidden fatigue.

Standing at attention, I saw the elder disappear, then finally, unable to hold on any longer, I collapsed to the ground with a thud. The sudden movement roused Zhang Weizheng beside me; he glanced up and muttered something before settling back to sleep.

Gongsun Ce helped Long Fei lie down and said, “Your daily life is arranged by me. In other words, your happiness rests in my palm, so do not test my patience.” The refined and elegant Gongsun Ce revealed such a dark and calculating side.

Zhu Xiaoqi’s voice was deliberately tender, like a feather brushing the ear, but Su Ruotong remained unmoved, simply offering thanks as she first took out the insulated lunch box.

“Liu Shi, Yang Feng, take Han Meng to the dungeon immediately. Detain him; I may need to interrogate him again.”

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Luo Ziyi and Liu Yinyin glanced backward to ensure no one else was coming before following along.

Facing the burly man who had fled up a tree, Fang Yan gave a faint smile without a word, then with a sudden motion, unleashed sharp attacks against the large tree he stood upon.

“My brother is so mean, saying my intelligence is even lower than that of our unborn siblings. I really want to run away from home!”

Hundreds of millions of humans existed, but by the second year of the Great Crossing, the human population on the Estan Continent did not even reach ten million—and these were all those who chose to submit to the ape-men.

I didn’t immediately drive over, but checked both side mirrors. Seeing no other taxis, I finally drove forward.

This person who had been rearranging things aroused suspicion in Ye Chen’s heart, though he still lacked proof.

Suppressing the pain, I breathed a sigh of relief. I thought Zhang Mengfei had seen what happened between Han Rong and me. Although nothing actually happened, I still felt a pang of guilt.

It was better to tell him. As for what Hei Yan would do, that was his own business—whether to forsake the demon cult and his beloved to live in seclusion until old age or to wait twenty years before dying a violent death.

Not far away, You Xue frowned upon seeing this. After Jun Xie landed and released his grip, Sang Yue, still somewhat distracted, stumbled and fell.

There were many reasons, but what existed, existed. These people truly were the strongest young generation here. If they could succeed, then success was possible. If they could not break through the divine barrier of the Xuanwu clan, then likely, no one in the younger generation could unravel this battle formation.

“Any clues?” Seeing Bella deep in thought, Elena asked anxiously.

Mu Yunshan’s eyes were vacant, listless. When she left the Mu household and prepared to head to the city gate, she spotted a familiar figure.

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With a shout, he leapt high into the air, roaring, “Dragon Emperor’s Sky Roar!” Behind He Xiaolong appeared a dragon shadow, the mighty dragon’s roar shaking the clouds and sky. Wang Yufeng, caught in the sound, involuntarily stopped and fixed his gaze on the spot.

Gong Ruo and He Qingxin also expressed their intention to leave. This trip had brought them considerable fright.

Lu Yan found it unbelievable, yet an inner voice persistently reminded him it was true.

In the zombie world, everything had become unfathomable. Now, beneath the landmarks, plants had begun mutating, clearly indicating the soil was infected by the zombie virus.

Then came a series of flames and fireworks, illuminating the entire countryside like daylight.

Though many were wounded, the healing abilities of Elder Feng and Madam Feng were formidable. With Feng Zirui assisting, it was far easier than the treatments by Zhu Tian and Lin Huaijin.

“Haha, steward, check the storage rings first. I want to buy more than just this one ring’s worth of weapons,” Ye Zhengfeng laughed heartily, his face wearing a somewhat sly grin.

At that time, the two strange beasts were evenly matched, neither gaining any advantage over the other, resulting in mutual injury. Seizing the moment, the Black Demon King successfully stole the immortal herb, staging a classic case of the clam and the snipe, with the fisherman benefiting.

“Manager! Long time no see!” Wang Yingbo waved happily at him, then pulled him into the live broadcast screen.