13. Clearing Misunderstandings and Dividing into Three Paths

At the horse stables, a seven-foot-tall man approached. He wore a cyan headcloth with two swallow-tail ribbons, his face rugged with a leopard-like head and round eyes, a swallow-shaped jaw, and tiger-like whiskers. His piercing, blade-like eyes shimmered with intensity.

He carried a sword case on his back and a steel saber at his waist.

Raising his token briefly before lowering it, he smiled and performed a cupped-hand salute. "Gao Qingzhi, Captain of the Earth Division, greets you, Daoist."

The Daoist did not sheath his sword, which still crackled with faint lightning. He performed a one-handed Daoist bow. "Zhang Huaisu of Longhu Mountain greets you, Captain."

Lu Xun.

Furthermore, there is no harm in expanding one's industrial layout. As for this restaurant, the location is not far from the Boundless Trading Company; if there is a need to discuss business in the future, one can come directly here.

Yan Yuhuan nodded, glancing at the dejected Qian Xin and his son nearby, feeling a sense of satisfaction.

Duli’s expression was quite intriguing, shifting between a look of confusion and one of sudden realization.

Before he could offer further judgment, his true self had already responded, naturally following his teacher's lead to express his own insights.

A silver, bell-like laughter rang out from the hall. Shao Shu felt a surge of spirit—who else could it be but Shao Chan?

After I was completely enveloped by those black mists, the bright crimson dress I wore initially emitted rays of red light, resisting the dark vapors, but it was merely a defense; there was no power to disperse them.

He was currently a projection, primarily cultivating the Golden Wheel Dao within his body. His mana was pure, though he could only command it to a degree, lacking the effortless control of his true form. Still, it was enough.

Yet, for over two years, the two had acted as an engaged couple in public. As they continued the charade, she began to believe Chen Boyu had developed feelings for her, assuming that his words from two years ago had faded with time and no longer held weight.

As she left, she couldn't help but steal another glance at Li Ke. She had not expected him to speak up for the Crown Prince.

Zhen Rong took Wang Chong's hand and placed the sphere into his palm, wrapping it up. Her hands were scorched black by the intense heat from Wang Chong’s grasp, but she felt no pain; instead, the smile on her face grew only deeper.

"Roar!" A roar erupted from its throat, earth-shaking and thunderous, as the power within it became violently wild in an instant.

However, after taking a sip, Yan Hen discovered the tea was utterly flavorless, tasting like nothing more than a cup of plain water.

Following this, Ye Yi’s gaze fell upon the essence blood of the ancient totem of the Heavenly Ghost Tribe, a gift from the Heavenly Ghost Child.

After breaking through to the Spirit Master realm, Qin Hao also mastered a technique known as Divided Divine Sense.

Hearing the reply, Wang Dao sneered. This person truly thought of him as a dog to be ordered around. He suspected that if he killed the opponent, all the blame would be shifted onto him. But if they truly dared to lay a hand on the sisters or himself, he would kill them without hesitation. He cared nothing for some foreign organization.

It was unlikely that even those at the Spirit Transformation stage, let alone those in the Void Piercing realm beyond it, could comprehend the laws of time.

The eyes of the crowd fell upon Tian Henzi, hoping to gauge his level of cultivation.

That terrifying sword intent, the horrific aura, and the howling winds stirred up by it caused the very fabric of space and time to tremble, leaving everyone present breathless.

"The rumors say as much." Zhan Ling looked at the seven-colored saber in Wu Fan’s hand, feeling deeply uneasy. He dared not move, crushed under immense pressure.

Sun Ce, however, knew that Yuan Shao and Cao Cao were destined to be the ultimate victors. It was the truth that the waves behind the Yangtze River drive those before them, and the former die on the shore. It was unchangeable and unavoidable.

Jin Ren, a Grave Robber Captain, headed straight for her lair south of the city after leaving Shouchun. Of course, the place had already been sealed off by Zuo Ci with a profound Daoist formation, making it inaccessible to anyone. She understood that with her level of formation skill, she could never break it; she only wished to find her eldest brother to leave some instructions.

Unfortunately, because Hu Nana had also been stunned by the aura of the bell, she had yet to recover. Without her control, the avian beast beneath Luo Yi’s feet would not listen to him.