53. The Golden Light Cave Opens (Two-in-One)

Mr. Ni watched the red-faced gibbon demon approaching with keen interest and said with a chuckle, “They each have their own desires. What is it you want? To take over Clear Spring Temple and establish yourself there, basking in the incense offerings of the mortal world? Wealth and glory, wives and concubines in abundance, a life of unbridled indulgence? Or perhaps lofty ambitions, and a chance to rise even higher?”

“You really should not make an enemy of Peach Blossom Land.”

“Whatever you want, the Living Buddha can grant it.”

Lu Xun, clad in blue-black skirt armor, came to an abrupt stop.

Meanwhile, Junzi Wen, the four members of the Wangyue family, along with Ye Ning'er, Qiu Yitong, Piaomiao Immortal, and Zhuilie Immortal, eight in all, were holding a meeting inside the Thirty-Three Heavens Pearl. The subject was how to wage this battle.

Another sharp crack rang out, cutting Wasit off mid-sentence, and his face was snapped violently to the side.

There were his companions there, his sect there, everything he had had since crossing over to this world. He could not allow it to be destroyed, not even the slightest bit.

“What should we do next? Go after the men in black, or avoid them and search for the marvelous treasure?” An Yu asked.

“This thing is disgustingly sour. Only you people would like eating it.” Chen Hao picked up a green apple and said.

“Wait... let me think of a way. Before that, you need to tell me the whole story in detail...” Jin Feng rubbed his forehead, feeling a headache coming on.

As for Gaocheng Saya and Gaocheng Yuriko, Wang Chen did not care much about their attitude. He merely shrugged and said as much.

“Looks like he’s practicing with real seriousness!” Li Xin said blankly, staring at Xu Duan as he went through his jump shots.

But what had Zhang Xin come to their class for? Didn’t he know that lessons were already underway? And he even said he had good news to tell them?

“Go ahead and ask.” Fang Youying was also eagerly awaiting Cheng Feng’s evaluation of her, and she widened her eyes, all attention.

Politics has never been gentle. Since you have joined this game and want to become the final victor, then you must stop at nothing.

The instant Yang Guan held Xiang Xuan in place, Ling Shaotian had already darted toward the sword seal. That was their scheme to seize it by force.

But there were no other major disturbances around them, which left them somewhat puzzled. Still, the cruelty of the natural world taught them that vigilance was never misplaced.

“If you don’t want to, then forget it. Hmph!” An Yujia said coldly in anger, glaring fiercely at Ye Lengfeng.

I said nothing. At that moment, Liu Ziling winked at me, and I had no idea what she was trying to signal again.

Of course, there was an agenda for the morning. But today was Sunday, so there was no need to go out; the meeting was arranged directly here at the manor.

In the bedroom, An Muchen placed her on the bed. Being watched by him, Lu Feifei felt somewhat uncomfortable and gave a light cough.

In troubled times, to encounter a festival brings feelings of a most complicated kind. Perhaps this was the truest reflection of Emperor Suzong Li Heng’s heart at that moment.

The neighborhoods of the Upper East Side near Central Park were lined with many standalone townhouses. Most of them occupied only five meters of frontage and looked extremely cramped from the outside. Yet for most people, even after a lifetime of struggle, owning a house like that in this area would still be beyond reach.

Rong Beilan had not expected the girl to be so bold, and he was somewhat surprised. Yet the moment he felt the soft touch on his lips, he almost at once took command and deepened the kiss.

“Get to the point!” Taishu Jinxie said irritably, looking at his own old man and the Jue family’s old man, both of whom had gone wooden in an instant.

“Everyone has an off day; even horses stumble. Perhaps I’m simply not in form today,” Luo Qingyin replied casually.

“Can I really?” Shan Yianling had never imagined that there would truly come a day when she could personally deal with He Kun.

Yan Luoxi caught that familiar, cool masculine scent. She lifted her eyes to the mirror and saw the man’s chin brushing against her shoulder. She took the toothbrush from him, picked up the glass, and rinsed her mouth.

Even if Yu Xiaowei encountered a mutated zombie outside now, she would hardly need to worry. Even if she could not win, escaping would still be no problem.