Chapter 75: What Are You Busy With

Siyao hesitated for a moment before going over to sit beside Xing Jue. The seats in the fast-food restaurant were cramped, so when Siyao sat down, her shoulder pressed against Xing Jue’s. Siyao kneaded her knuckles, wanting to shift away a little. But Xing Jue moved first, widening the space between their shoulders to the width of three fingers.

Siyao relaxed. “What brings you here?”

Ma Changquan came out of the house, and just as I was about to go over and offer him a few words of comfort, Duan Siqi unexpectedly gave me a hard slap on the back of my neck.

That person smiled faintly, then uttered a name everyone present knew well—Ye Chen. In the Dynasty of Fengjue, that name was already a household word.

She truly wanted to tell Ling Qing about this—right now, at this very moment. Yet, in the end, Liu Nian found herself utterly unable to say a word.

But Liu Nian couldn’t help herself and spoke up anyway; as soon as she did, she regretted it a little. She wasn’t worried about Si Luhen—she just didn’t want to see food wasted.

“You can get distracted even in the middle of a competition? You sure have some nerve.” Chen Qingfan’s voice was cold as he dragged over a chair and sat down.

Fang Yong’s body was slammed hard against a large rock in the distance, then slowly toppled onto the muddy ground! In that instant, Fang Yong was stunned, and so was Fang Bin! As disciples of the Sword Sect, one of the Ten Hidden Clans, they not only possessed abundant cultivation resources but also knowledge and insight far beyond the reach of most.

Ye Chen, upon hearing this, couldn’t help but furrow his brow. Indeed, rescuing Su Ximeng wasn’t difficult. Since they’d hidden Su Ximeng within a dynasty, the Demon Sect would station some experts to guard her, but not too many—they still had to be wary of threats to their own headquarters.

The red-haired man staggered again, barely steadying himself against the wall to avoid another embarrassing fall.

“It’s only been three days. You should be content.” Some engaged couples barely saw each other once a year. He had only gone three days without seeing her, and already he was complaining.

Yet, just as Qian Renxue had said, these people no longer cared for rivalry. Staying in the Elder Hall, they only wished to gather and exchange their cultivation experiences, hoping that one day they might break through to higher realms.

This time, although Jiang Li hadn’t used much force, his kick could easily have crushed the Fifth Young Master from earlier. Yet even so, the Third Young Master didn’t so much as furrow his brow.

It could only ensure that, when there was lightning, it would gather the electricity around his body and keep him from being hurt by it.

As Dahei was still thrilled from successfully executing his Dream Dancer Footwork for the first time, the move had already gained new titles: in America, it was called the “Landmine Step,” while in China, it was dubbed the “Shaman Step.”

Upon hearing the words “Yan Fei,” Fan Yuncheng could no longer hold himself together. Ling Xiao was right—he needed to see Zhang Qifeng, for there was too much that needed to be said to her, face-to-face.

Two explosive cracks of air rang out as two blurred figures shot straight at the Flame Qilin. In the instant when Adrian and Ansair saw Zhepu’s kick send Adonis flying, both launched their strongest attacks.

At this moment, Fan Jun carefully recalled the scene before Chabu’s death, comparing every detail to Wei Rui’s analysis. It really was just as described. Remembering Chabu, who had died so tragically for Yuan Xiang, Fan Jun’s heart ached—he would never have the chance to see Chabu again in this lifetime.

“Tina—an angry Tina is so much better than that cigarette-biting, cold and indifferent Tina!” Watching Tina shout in anger, Jiang Li’s lips curled with a faint smile.

Chu Yun struck out with his true energy, only to discover that it was blown aside by the cyclone swirling around the pillar. Worse, the vortex didn’t just deflect his attack—it absorbed his energy and grew even stronger. Stunned, Chu Yun gathered himself and continued his desperate escape.