Chapter 79: Seized by Convulsions

Bai Yu's expression softened slightly, and she gazed at her without blinking.

Si Yao smiled and continued, "If one day your script receives thunderous applause, even if everyone in the world doubts you, please don't doubt yourself. You deserve it, Bai Yu. You are truly talented."

Si Yao's voice was resolute, carrying a gentle strength so deep it threatened to overwhelm Bai Yu.

...

Just then, a sudden blast of horns rang out sharply in the border city. Everyone still stationed within felt their hearts tighten. The city defense horn—an alarm that sounded only when the city faced an attack.

"Young master, rest assured. Even if we die, we will not reveal a single secret!" the crowd declared.

Lin Chen had given them a compelling reason for this loyalty: unlike ordinary Spirit Gathering Pills and Spirit Enhancing Pills, these new elixirs could greatly boost one's strength in a short time, without any side effects—except that they had to obey the commands of the one whose blood stained them.

Old Zhu had partnered with him many times before, always a reliable collaborator, but today his behavior was unusually generous. In past transactions, he would always try to get extra benefits, even raising prices higher than others. Yet this time, he was uncharacteristically straightforward.

An Bai's eyes shone with golden light, illuminating every contract signed by the living beings. Those who left their mark were all loyal subjects of the human race, harmless and docile.

The owner of those jade feet was now draped in a sheer veil, her graceful figure flickering in and out of view amid the surrounding flames.

This world was far richer and more colorful than the Azure Divine Continent, where there were virtually no forms of entertainment—only cultivation, and more cultivation.

Upon hearing these words, everyone felt a surge of excitement, their eyes feverishly fixed on Chen Hao. "Really? No issues?" Even the usually unflappable Meng Ziqiong looked utterly astonished.

This man was someone she could truly reach out and touch, unlike the one who had always existed only in her dreams.

Nagano Hirohiko instinctively glanced at the one among the three who had remained silent—sharp-featured, meticulous, and composed. Aside from the newly acquired white hair, he was unchanged from three years ago.

Moreover, I am a dignified Sword Master—handsome, elegant, and refined. How could I ever be associated with anything unsavory?

Cycle after cycle, until the boss's health dropped another 800,000. That familiar, infuriating combination of sleep and natural force appeared once more before me. Seeing its health restored to full, my anger finally boiled over.

"Hey! The bed sheet's dragging on the floor!" Xiang Shaomu followed behind Cheng Nuo, who was carrying fresh bedding, and stuffed the sheet back before it fell completely.

Ying Feng tilted his head back, and my arrow lodged itself right in his crown. In a flurry of snow, his body slackened, submerged beneath the raging flood below.

System prompt: Moon Lord—Sambulia's magic points restored. Entering berserk mode; activating furious roar.

Ding Ziheng shouted as he ran over, grabbing the rabbit by both ears. The rabbit wasn't dead, just knocked out.

"Tianwei wants to negotiate with us." The last to walk was the leader of the twenty-seventh pact, waiting for his subordinates' response.

Moore held the birdcage, occasionally reaching in to stroke the pale soul inside. Liu Ling always tried to dodge, but the cage was too small for any escape, leaving her at Moore's mercy.

Now, Murong Chen was clearly no longer bound by such constraints. The only obstacles preventing him from accepting Xiao Bing were those he himself had mentioned: reproductive isolation, and whether Xiao Bing could reach Tier Four and be considered the same species as Murong Chen.