Volume 1, Chapter 46: Is This His White Moonlight?

"This brother must be from out of town, to not even know Duan He! Despite only having the Poison Spirit realm, Duan He is currently the most prominent figure in Qingshuang City, even more famous than the three sect masters!" Passerby A said with a hearty laugh.

Mo Yan curled his lips, knowing full well in his heart that Shi Jingtian was entirely correct. In the entire imperial city, just how many people could possibly be match for Tian De? And how much money could ever buy back one's own life?

"There is no need to test an outcome that is obvious at a glance. It's just a waste of time!" Fire-Refining Star Stone said coldly.

As soon as Gu Yuechen finished speaking, he transformed into a wisp of dust and dashed straight toward the Flame Mountain, leaving Niu Er unable to catch even a glimpse of his shadow.

Who would have thought that we would be obstructed at every turn and beaten to the punch. Not only did they ruin our plan to find the dean and the doctor, but they also unknowingly snatched away the two ghosts that had been following us all along.

"That's right, in the absence of evidence, any conjecture and hypothesis holds a possibility," Zhen Shifeng conceded quite directly.

The chieftains of the human tribes and the lord-tier fierce beasts undoubtedly all belonged to stubborn types. It was much like when Tianxun Ye and Iron Block had once fought over the red peach; even though Iron Block clearly knew he was no match for Tianxun Ye, he still fought with terrifying ferocity.

Early the next morning, the Third Prince rushed off to the bureau to ask for leave, while the Thirteenth Princess hurried out early to purchase travel supplies for all of us.

Ning Yi and Suying were truly a mother and son; their methods of enhancing their strength were cut from the exact same cloth, both relying on external forces to force rapid growth.

Usually at this hour, Lu Wuxia didn't actually need to add that final question. Because although Jian Yi could be considered a shut-in of the cultivation world, his daily waking time was very regular and early. More often than not, whenever Lu Wuxia came to call for him, he was already up.

Someone is traveling here using a wormhole? Lin Feng felt a jolt of shock, immediately followed by a surge of joy. For he understood that, aside from a large number of Nine-Method realm cultivators joining forces, the only ones capable of utilizing wormholes for travel were those with temporal innate abilities who had reached the Nine Method realm.

Even in her wildest dreams, she had never imagined that Young Master Yun, who had long since treated her like a total stranger, would decisively step in to save her at the very moment her life hung by a thread. Could it be... was his habitual coldness toward her all an act? Deep within his heart, which was as calm as the deep sea, did he still care for her intensely...?

Suddenly, Li Kuafu felt the pain in his hand vanish, and even felt as though Zhao Xiangqian was giving him a massage—it was quite comfortable. Following that, a fairly majestic surge of energy continuously converged from his body into his right hand.

Behind the pearl curtains, Liu E spoke up, "Were there any major events today?" Luo Chongxun cleared his throat and repeated the report once more.

Zhao Renzong was somewhat baffled. According to Lord Jiang Chong's instructions, this place was originally a dungeon specifically meant to guard the Hidden Dragon Strategist of Nucang Mountain. Logically speaking, the fewer passageways there were, the easier it would be to guard; why on earth would they need to dig out two separate passages?

After a long while, Wang Zeng heard the calls. He raised his head and managed to squeeze out a smile toward everyone that was even uglier than crying. "Ah, I have failed you all, gentlemen!" he said, then stumbled outward as a few people hurriedly rushed forward to support him.

Axiu was startled. He had truly never seen his mother look like this. He only saw her gazing blankly at the severed limbs and broken bodies in this hellscape; there was no fear in her expression, nor any gloating schadenfreude, but rather a dazed look, as if she were searching for something.

Although Jian Yi appeared to be merely at the Mandate of Heaven realm cultivation, he had actually managed to hold out for so long against her—a super expert at the Deity Transformation realm—alongside a total of as many as ten experts at the Profound Mystery realm, and had even managed to forcefully slay an evil cultivator of the Profound Mystery realm. One could easily see just how terrifying his strength truly was.

Damn it, doing homework and writing essays? Lu Nan returned to his room in frustration. No sooner had he just learned the first stance than a car horn sounded outside.

Primitive tribes had very little accumulation of food, or one could even say scant. King Dadu's tribe was the most powerful within the Dadu Kingdom, and this war against the Han people had also been initiated by King Dadu himself. Therefore, King Dadu bore a massive portion of the grain consumption.

Bai Leizi smiled slightly toward Mo Li, evidently very pleased with his current attitude. Then, with a slightly softened tone, he said, "As long as the two of you can defeat me, you pass the test." While speaking, he did not forget to look Qiao Ling'er and Mo Li up and down once again.

The camping party became exceptionally lively thanks to Li Muye's joining. These sincere and kind-hearted youths were in their final year of university, right at the age filled with trepidation and faint anticipation for the world outside the ivory tower. They were young, full of vitality, kind, pure, and lacked defense against others.

Therefore, before they had even walked very far, half of the team fell into the peach blossom forest amidst the fluttering petals.

Another group immediately went to find the island's Sultan to seek his full support. Only with the full support of the local Sultan would they have the capability to hold their ground here.

"Do you think that relying merely on this imperial edict alone is enough to make us cede the lands of Dongyong?" Wang Zhi said.

Upon hearing this, Qiao Ling'er immediately ran over. Who on earth had eaten the courage of a bear and the heart of a leopard to so openly demand Mo Li's death, and even dare to scold Mo Li as a foul scoundrel? For Qiao Ling'er, Mo Li might be able to tolerate it, but she, Qiao Ling'er, simply could not!

"It is difficult to obtain a human body, hard to be born in the Central Plains, and difficult to encounter the True Dharma. To possess all three of these is the greatest fortune imaginable." Ruying softly repeated these words, seeming to have gained some insight. Ruhuai also silently pondered them in her heart.

Yuer pursed her lips and said, "You claim to be the Coldless Young Master, yet you only know how to tap away at chess. You've played two games through the entire night, is that still not enough? Since the Young Master loves chess so much, why not share a pillow with the chess pieces every single night?" Realizing she had spoken out of turn, Yuer's pretty face flushed red, and she lowered her head. Under the red candlelight, her shy grace was indescribable.