Chapter 58

"Rest assured, they've only been affected by the sleeping smoke and their lives are not in danger." I quickly pulled Brother Sha up. Although I had long known of his deep affection for the Immortal Master Li, I hadn't expected him to be so frantically nervous over him.

That cluster of celestial fire floated a hundred meters in front of Yang Tian. Although it made no movement whatsoever, Yang Tian felt an unprecedented sense of crisis—a crisis that carried a distinctly fatal undertone.

Just as Chen Xiang was looking quite dissatisfied and on the verge of throwing a tantrum, I exchanged a glance with Kuigang and said that everything was fine here, and we could discuss Sister Jiao's matter in a moment.

The seemingly harmonious "Golden Basin Hand-Washing" ceremony was instantly on the verge of turning into a slaughterhouse.

At that moment, another rumbling sound came from the cliff. A shower of loose stones fell, snapping the bamboo poles and creating a crackling uproar.

"The situation doesn't look too good. He fell into the water horizontally, suffering a severe impact, and probably sustained internal injuries," Brother Sha replied with a worried expression.

By the time I noticed her again, she had slipped behind me, kicked the back of my knee to force me down onto one leg, and then swept her gorgeous leg to knock me flat, pinning me beneath her foot.

Duan Jiaojiao glared at me helplessly. Without wasting any time, she got into her car and sped straight to the Victoria City headquarters of Extraordinary Entertainment.

Zhang Shuai, the deputy monitor of Class 1, Freshman Year, was expelled for streaking, while Zheng Yu and Li Chen had previously competed for that very position.

After Sakito Dai left, the cell was placed under strict guard once again, making the atmosphere even more oppressive.

Instead, the hype was simply overdone! It went a bit too far! Reality is cruel! Fortunately, I'm doing all right! After all, nobody bothers to hype me up!

Running wildly with giant strides, the ground shattered inch by inch. Xia Yi grabbed the painted halberd and thrust it directly at Sereulton. The latter met him unconcernedly, radiant energy rapidly converging in his open palm as a beam of light blasted outward.

Qiu Si's "help" was naturally not given for free. In fact, the troubles encountered by the other party might even have been engineered by him through a third party, allowing his own men to infiltrate the various factions of Ningtai, become an inseparable part of them, and then further control and divide them.

Sangruo spread out his mental energy, enveloping the Ring of the Deep Blue Marsh, and clearly saw a spell model engraved within the ring.

The security of a high-tech company is bound to be formidable, not to mention the possibility of the Commuter Bureau getting involved.

However, moving with the ferocity of a wild wolf, before he could even reach Shen Biru, her figure flashed, and a Nine-Yin Icy Palm struck him, sending him flying backward.

They had finally seen the three sect masters, including Li Guangde, leave, and were about to send away Ling Xiao and the other two as well.

From the D District in the east came the occasional frantic roars of patients, mingling with the howling night wind, which made Chen Yuan feel somewhat unnerved.

Upon arriving before Mount Juansheng, two foxes suddenly appeared to block Tiansheng's path. When Tiansheng used his spiritual sense to gauge their cultivation realm, he made a point of glancing behind them and discovered they only had a single tail.

"Uh..." I was just pondering how to address this handsome man who was stubbornly clutching his robe, trying to get him to let go.

"I... you... you'd better just call me brother." The knuckles on Yi Mu's hands holding the reins turned white; he stubbornly refused to let me call him "Black Beauty."

After being primped and pruned by Ransui's deft hands, the two of us stepped out of the room side by side. Both of us looked exceptional and remarkably handsome. With the golden bead given to Yitong, my face finally recovered its heroic true colors. I took a comforting breath of the fresh morning air and stretched my limbs in the courtyard.

Driving all the way to the vicinity of the Golden Phoenix Tower in the eastern suburbs, Qin Feng gradually regained some awareness and began to clear his head. Yet the clarity was hazy, lingering until that ray of light pierced into his consciousness.

Chen Langya was startled for a moment—not because of what she said, but because of that captivating curve just now. Chen Langya was not a man easily stirred by beauty, but he had to admit that smile was enough to turn anyone's knees to jelly.

Being a ruin, finding a place here that could barely pass as a foundry was already a stroke of immense good fortune amidst misfortune, so there was nothing to be picky about. However, since they had eight foundry masters present, after some contemplation, Xiao Tiefeng still needed to make things clear to them.

Following Qin Feng's instructions, He Xiang drove to the entrance of the Old Chai Restaurant on People's Road. Qin Feng got out of the car, walked over to the parking lot, took out the electronic key to unlock the vehicle, and drove toward the municipal government building.

"What the hell!" Yan Hui cursed angrily. He hadn't expected these spies to infiltrate the experimental building without a sound. Exactly how did they get in? Could the armed police and guards of the experimental building have all been bought off?

Why did you leave without saying goodbye last night? What kind of game are you playing? How did I offend you? Qin Feng fired off three consecutive question marks, but after sending the message, there was no response for a long time. When he called her cell phone, she still wouldn't answer. Highly irritated, he tossed his phone onto the bedside table and walked into the bathroom to wash up.

Five pillars offered over a hundred ways of arrangement. In other words, one would need to try more than a hundred times to guarantee success—though, of course, it was also possible to successfully open the portal on the very first try.

Zhu Hui's feet felt as heavy as if they were filled with lead, and tears streamed down uncontrollably.

"Look at the dark clouds in the sky; they haven't dissipated in the slightest. Normally, once a tribulation ends, the dark clouds disperse on their own. This can only mean that the tribulation is not yet over. Do not be careless; I'm afraid lightning is about to strike again!" Elder Zhu reminded him.

The excavation process was not very smooth because the sand layer of the Longyang Desert was extremely thick. Perhaps just as a hole was dug, it would collapse the very next second.

Unfortunately, Young Master Ao's tone had already indicated that he held little hope in his heart, and the subsequent words of these aristocratic scions only served to make him feel somewhat desperate.

Of course, he had his own orderlies, as well as personal bodyguards specifically responsible for his safety. This was a mandatory provision for high-ranking officers, and one could not deny that their lives were indeed more important than ordinary people's, their survival often directly influencing the turbulent political situation of the country.

The space inside measured several hundred square meters, supported by pillars of transparent ice crystal. Along the sides were numerous doors, which were likewise sealed in ice.

"By the way, who were you talking to when I came in just now?" Old Lao Hei crouched on the ground, studying the floor and scratching it with his fingernails.