Chapter 89: The Umbrella of Yin and Yang’s Secrets

The Yin-Yang Heart Ring felt warm to the touch, as if the twin forces of yin and yang flowed naturally within it, resonating faintly with the cultivation method she practiced, the Yin-Yang Genesis Art. It was perfectly crafted for her. Not only could it advance with its master’s cultivation, but it could be used for both offense and defense, gathering spiritual energy as well. To a certain extent, it harmonized the forces of yin and yang, nurturing both her internal energies and her face, which was half withered and half vibrant.

“Tch, Night Cangming, that dog of a man, is rarely so…”

“What am I laughing at? I’m laughing at why you always have so many questions! I’m laughing at why you sometimes seem so clever, yet other times suddenly become so foolish! Ha ha!” Chen Xuan finished all his words in one breath and couldn’t help but laugh twice more.

Soon, the other vehicles realized the problem. They knew they’d encountered a tough opponent—no, more than just tough, downright unbreakable. They hurriedly turned around to flee, caring nothing for their companions.

“Bang!” Although Huang Shaohua used only thirty percent of his power in that palm strike, when it landed on the strange man, it felt as if he’d struck iron; the creature was merely knocked away.

It seemed that the grain-sized object was clashing with the child’s body’s yin-evil energy, making the child’s expression extremely unpleasant.

Seeing the newcomer, Liu Yuan and his companions were stunned and somewhat surprised. The man exuded a thick murderous aura, his eyes radiating chilling light, making it impossible to meet his gaze.

At that moment, the void twisted, and a gigantic figure emanating chaotic energy appeared, standing between heaven and earth. Its aura surged, ferociously staring in the direction of Shi Chen.

“Arrogant!” Hearing the wild words, Senior Brother Liu was instantly furious. He’d been annoyed with this fellow from the moment they met, and now that he had the chance to teach him a lesson, he wouldn’t let it slip by.

Hearing Shangguan Yun’s words, Huang Shaohua was slightly startled, but then relaxed a little, his smile bright. “Haha, your timing is perfect. Yu Qing and I are indeed leaving Anhai tomorrow.” As he spoke, he invited the three inside.

Various spells landed on Taylor Bard as if water had been poured onto a red-hot iron, raising clouds of steam.

Yang Qianqian, seeing this, grew angry and reached to snatch the silver needle from Shangguan Fei’s hand, while her other hand lifted the oil lamp on the table, afraid Shangguan Fei would grab it as well.

Su Lingyu stared fearfully at the thread twisting across her face, unwilling to endure even a moment’s pain; there wasn’t a single noticeable hair on her cheeks.

For some reason, Jingran, just before she collapsed from exhaustion, seemed to glimpse despair in his eyes. She didn’t understand it, but couldn’t help feeling pity.

Ling Luoyu strolled in with her hands clasped behind her back, casual and relaxed; though clad in coarse linen, her rebellious spirit shone through.

Su Lingyu was mentally rehearsing her words when she suddenly saw Jiang Liannan’s eyes spill large tears. She froze—what was happening?

Arriving at the dormitory building, He Wei greeted the supervisor and had Wang Mingzhou escort Yu Jianing to her room. Then He Wei saw Wang Mingzhou downstairs.

It was merely the request of the base leader; as someone working for others, he had no right to question it.

At least failure wasn’t punished by erasure, nor were there physical punishments—just a multiplication of tasks.

Calling a terrorist to demand ten billion dollars in ransom—this was a first in a thousand years.

Mother Mo watched in disbelief as Gao Shishi emerged from the house and handed money to the delivery man.

Han Yue sought out Qin Yun and realized, to her surprise, that she and Qin Yun were suddenly reconciled, just like that?

The Sword of Illusion was the soul of Chen Fei’s beloved Xue Meng. Together with the Sword of Dreams, it emerged from the Void Secret Realm. After decades of honing together, they were like sisters. Since arriving in this starry domain beyond the world, Xue Meng had not spoken a word, everything seeming so curious to her. She was deeply grateful to Chen Fei.