Extra Chapter 2: Returning to School and the Ring

Everyone within the territory knew about Zhao Kang changing his name, so it was not strange for Tong Yuan to call him by that name.

The boss was furious! Incomparably furious! He immediately swung his flood dragon whip, and instantly a black flood dragon, a hundred meters long, appeared. Although it was just an afterimage, it was still immensely powerful.

If he had said this before, everyone would have rushed forward without hesitation to beat him up, but now no one dared to utter a sound, only quietly listening to what he had to say.

Previously, Bai Yu had thought he could kill the peak Xiantian Grand Elder in a single round, and even expected him to pull out the bronze mirror.

"Captain Li, we have discovered an important radio wave." Ningning on the screen at the table faced the lens, blinking her eyes wide, trying to make herself look a bit cuter.

According to the lore of the Naruto world, every ninja has the chance to awaken and acquire an atavistic phenomenon and ability. For instance, members of the Uchiha clan have the chance to awaken the Sharingan—the ability of their ancestor Indra—while members of the Senju and Uzumaki clans have the chance to awaken the Sage Body—the ability of their ancestor Asura.

Lin Feng's expression held a hint of vigilance. Of course, he could guess that the masked man in black belonged to the Immortality Gate, and he also realized that all his actions had been under the surveillance of the Immortality Gate.

Scanning the entire Earth, no one had ever emerged who could make Bai Yu treat them with utmost seriousness. What was the Tongtian Palace, after all? The so-called secret realms were merely places where some cultivators lingered in desperate survival.

Ruofeng knew very well that this Bloodthirsty Wolf King was a magical beast of over level 60. On the edge of the Magical Beast Forest, it was an invincible existence like a God of War. If he allowed it to become like a pet, Ruofeng feared he might mistreat it.

"Huh? What terrible disaster?" Zhang Heyang was baffled. Wasn't it just blowing up a few buildings without hurting anyone? He could just use magic to restore them later; he was quite familiar with such things.

Yet, despite such phenomenal sales, people had no idea who had actually created it. Throughout all the MVs of the entire album, the mysterious singer never once showed their face from beginning to end, not even for a single shot.

"As the saying goes, one does not visit a temple without a cause. I wonder what advice Fellow Daoist has for me today?" Mu Yuanhao asked bluntly.

However, Ailin's revival was still confined to the biological aspect. If it could affect all matter, or even time and space, that would truly be... too unimaginably powerful.

"What are you doing?" Just as the fairy's finger was about to strike the sphere of light, a cold and stern voice rang out.

Xiao Chu was stunned. Watching Mi's ever-changing appearance, he finally realized he had just been tricked, and roared inwardly: Can you at least make your acting look a bit more believable?

"You have only one bad trait, and that is a lack of loyalty." Zhang Heyang put down his chopsticks and began tackling the West Lake beef soup. The thick, viscous soup infused with egg white, seasoned with just the right amount of salt and pepper, and exuding the fragrance of Shaoxing wine along with grain-like minced beef, was rich, smooth, and delightfully delicious.

Rebellion, this is total rebellion! If I don't teach you a lesson today, you won't know that this underground level two potion classroom is the territory of the Hogwarts backup king.

"Turn to ashes, every last one of you!" Beidou suddenly released all the energy within his body, and a tornado made of fire abruptly swept up around him as the center. The powerful flame storm rapidly engulfed the opposing front line, and countless vampires were roasted until not even their bones remained under the scorching Ghost King Flame.

Unwilling to let her entangle him further, he dragged her into the woods behind the school after class when no one was paying attention.

By this time, Shaoyan had already inflicted numerous cuts on the body of Ye Xinshui, and blood had dyed the entire Bailing Grand Arena crimson.

Feng Ling, hiding inside the protective shield, felt a sense of foreboding. This dark shadow might look thin and weak, but his power was not the least bit inferior to the green shadow of Cult Master Fengxin. No, in the manipulation of power, this dark shadow seemed even superior.

The situation was now under the mercenaries' control. What they were considering was how to minimize their own casualties; they began to slow their pace, advancing steadily while doing their best to exhaust Old Wei's ammunition.

Muttel sighed softly and looked around, noticing that Marquis Hade was wearing the exact same expression. These two men, who had been glaring angrily at each other just moments before, suddenly exchanged a smile and let bygones be bygones.

According to Zefa Tina's account, when she left Naze, she had parted ways with her near the Dead Mountain area in Dark Moon City. As for where Naze currently resided, she wasn't entirely certain. After all, that was more than ten years ago.

A baffling and unfathomable smile once again appeared on his face. Yet, even though you knew this smile was laden with various implications, the strange thing was that it still managed to make you feel warmed to the core.

Otherwise, there was simply no reason to explain how this ordinary Taishu Manor had risen like a dark horse during turbulent times, ultimately claiming the status of a major family clan in the Qili Realm.

"I am grateful for what happened today, and for your help." Shaoyan was well aware of his own realm; previously, it had not reached the level that Xue Langhua demanded. Once Xue Langhua was satisfied, she would naturally help him, but today, Xue Langhua must have been forced to manifest.

The meridians and acupuncture points mentioned by Xianglong were things they had never even heard of before. However, the fact that their strength could leap forward by bounds left them wildly excited.

Madame Liang could not help but be stunned, listening to the Old Lady's specious reasoning. At first hearing, it sounded quite logical; upon closer reflection, however, something felt slightly amiss, yet try as she might, she could not figure out where the flaw lay. For a moment, she froze, somewhat at a loss for how to respond.

After the family had lunch together in the front hall, Yun Jingchu spoke to Yun Shangren and Lady Zhu, and prepared to head out.

This icy voice echoed across the imperial palace, carrying the power of the soul within it, ringing exceptionally clear in the depths of everyone's heart.

Yet the Eighth Prince was not distorted; his greatest mistake was that, under conditions of complete rationality, he walked a path he should not have taken.

Silence fell once more in the kitchen, save for the crackling sound of firewood. He Hexiyao was drenched in sweat from the intense fire, yet he did not feel hot at all, his mind entirely filled with Hua Xuyun's words. After a long while, he finally said in a low voice, "Xuyun, thank you for these past few days."