Chapter 31

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Ever since Kong Xuan left the Blood Sea, he had wandered among humanity, observing the suffering of the people while searching for the next Human Sovereign—the Earth Sovereign, one of the Three Sovereigns of Humanity. Fuxi was now on the verge of completing his accumulation of merit, so it seemed the time had come for the Earth Sovereign to be born.

Tiansheng had heard long ago that the Demon King commanded twenty-four demon generals, each possessing strength beyond that of an immortal. These must be them.

Alexis surmised that most of the ships had probably been blown toward the waters near Cyrenaica. This left him no choice but to make a decision: they could no longer wait passively and had to take the initiative.

With such a mysterious powerhouse protecting them, how could they vent their anger and resentment on Chen Xiao’s family and friends?

“Even if my name was changed to Sixue, what makes you think it has anything to do with me? We have only just met, yet you question me so presumptuously. Isn’t that going too far? I shall take my leave!” Tiansheng was somewhat flustered inside, but he deliberately made his hoarse voice sound indignant.

“Hahahaha...” Hearing Duanmu Qing say this, Baili Dengfeng was completely reassured and immediately burst into hearty laughter.

They had concealed and severed so much crucial information that the Qiao family remained completely in the dark, utterly unaware of Chen Xiao’s true identity.

Zhao Gongming took one look at them and said, “Don’t even think about it. Vastly Gathering Treasures True Lord is currently refining a flying vessel for the Jade Emperor. You can forget about it.” His words left the others disappointed, and they departed one after another. Still, they planned to seek out Ling Duyu in the future.

At the same time, countless figures appeared on the distant horizon, riding flaming phoenixes and divine birds as they came roaring toward them. They were the Vermilion Bird army, led by Jade Phoenix.

Only after he had exhausted every material on hand did Baili Dengfeng finally finish refining ten Golden Ox Cauldrons. If other artifact refiners learned of such speed and efficiency, their eyes would surely pop out before they cried, “What a monster!”

Situ Lei paid no attention to those who came forward to greet him. After having his bodyguards stop them, he began looking around as though searching for someone.

“Trying to leave?” A palmprint formed from spiritual energy suddenly appeared in the void and slammed viciously toward Li San’s corpse.

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After a while, faint footsteps sounded outside the private room. Then its tightly shut door was pushed open, and an elderly man with a head of white hair and a stooped figure slowly entered, supported by two middle-aged men.

The bottom of the pool was covered with a layer of stones that emitted a black radiance. They resembled obsidian, crystalline and translucent, and one could see wisps of hazy black energy swirling within them.

As large swathes of accumulated snow were cleared away, Lane Fifteen in the Kun District, where Zhang Baigui’s home stood, became far more neat and picturesque.

Tens of thousands of ghosts surged forth, jostling and scrambling over one another. The moment they emerged from the dragon’s mouth and sensed the aura of the living—an incomparably vibrant aura—they immediately turned and pounced upon the eight cultivators. In an instant, the eight cultivators vanished beneath the torrent of ghosts.

Su Cailun still had one more thought left unspoken: Could an utterly ordinary man truly hold two able ministers and an entire nation’s mountains and rivers in check?

The things Fan Chen had experienced while carrying out missions around the world were truly incomparable to what happened today.

“A Jiao’s breasts are really huge!” Wei Ping thought to himself. After wandering through the world of divine souls, he had long since grown accustomed to witnessing other people’s pasts.

“Of course not.” As Luo Guichen spoke, they had already flown high into the sky. The sudden currents of air were somewhat piercing. Instinctively, he glanced at Luo Liangcheng.

“What’s wrong?” Li Xiao asked in confusion as he looked at Liu Kui. How had Liu Kui, who had been acting like a thug just moments ago, suddenly changed his expression?

“Hmph! No one can break Gaara’s absolute defense! No one can land a hit on Gaara. That fellow may look impressive, but unfortunately for him, he ran into Gaara. His tragic fate is already sealed.” The man carrying a puppet on his back spoke in an indifferent tone.

“No, we admit...” Zhen Mi had not even finished shouting from the distance when Lei Yu, on the arena, stood up again completely unharmed.

Hearing that aggrieved voice, Lin Yiwei frowned slightly. She knew that Shen Yinchen was deeply distressed, which was why he sounded like that.

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She knew that she needed a job now. Han Siyou would certainly arrange everything for her, but she still wanted to rely on her own abilities rather than depend on him. After she told Han Siyou what she was thinking, he did not press her further.

As though sensing that this drum would be the only melody of Rose’s life, countless emotions surged up from the deepest depths of her heart, striking violently against her chest. Rose’s body suddenly stretched to its utmost limit. Every movement and every note concealed some law of heaven and earth, causing even the air to tremble fiercely.

Marriage Gift Condition Six: After the wedding, we must wait until I turn eighteen before consummating the marriage. Until then, we are to sleep in separate rooms.

Yet how could Jun Luoyu possibly listen to her? With a sly chuckle, he lightly tapped the ground with his toe, turned around, and ran off.

Qin Huan suddenly remembered that when she had spoken with Fu Chengjue on the phone yesterday, he had seemed about to tell her something, only to be interrupted by another call. Could this have been what he wanted to say?

Although he had once held a terrible impression of Liuguang because of Rose, Liuguang’s conduct in recent days had been truly commendable. Combined with his unfailing foresight and astonishing brilliance, it had inspired in him an absolute trust in Liuguang’s words.

At once, Han Mufan and Nan Mengze fled into the living room as though escaping for their lives. Han Mufan was clever enough to take out his phone and call the man who had previously slept with Su Manning—a man whose appearance bore some resemblance to Xiao Hun. A short while later, that man arrived at the rear entrance of Han Mufan’s villa.

But Yu’s father was no fool. Happiness had not clouded his judgment. In front of so many people, Mo Shaochen had refused to show Yu Ru even the slightest regard. Yet now he had taken the initiative to bring her to the Mo family villa. There had to be something wrong.

In the palace, she was the Noble Consort, and even her father had to bow to her. Lianyan walked to the seat of honor and watched as her own father once again knelt respectfully before her and kowtowed. A strange unease stirred in Lianyan’s heart.

Jiang Yuanmo took us to a newly opened French restaurant. He seemed especially fond of French things, though I had no particular preference for them.

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