Chapter 35: Innate Full Spirit Power, Bai Ningxue

The next morning, Liu Erlong, fully rested, had returned to her peak state. After confirming that her daughter was unharmed and getting along well with Ye You and Zhu Zhushuang, she finally felt at ease.

"Zhushuang, as it happens, a group of children needs to awaken their martial souls today. Why don't you join us?"

Even without reading the letter from the Star Luo Emperor, as a member of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, she knew exactly what the Zhu family's martial soul was.

To continue assisting the pilgrim in completing his mission as a demon slayer, the Primordial Ancestor of Kunlun decided to lead the army himself and launch a counterattack. Thus, at the foot of Mount Kunlun, they drew up battle lines and engaged in a bloody, desperate struggle against the two generals, Blood-Tooth Dragon and Emperor-Tooth Dragon.

"Got it!" Guo Nianfei called back. He already knew about this! In fact, he had already spoken to that girl Xue'er over the phone at the first opportunity.

Mask paused intentionally at this point, his gaze returning to the withered tree before him.

"Let's go!" Wang Tianheng, unwillingly carrying his mother on his back, looked at Zilong and said, "Next time, you won't be so lucky!" Zilong didn't say a word.

"That's right! The enemy even gave us horses and told us to ride them back," another Jewish prisoner shouted.

The two were repelled once again, their expressions turning grave. Was this truly the level of strength a Saint-realm powerhouse should possess, or was their own status as intermediate Human Sovereigns a fraud?

Dugu Shuqin leaned over, looking in the direction indicated by Kuroki Hiroto's finger. She squinted, seeing two streams of green and white light in the night sky not far away, dancing and intertwining like dragons and snakes.

"This time, they interrogated me first, saying my hands looked beautiful, so they beat my hands with a board. That’s how they ended up like this."

The Ghost Savage Dragon found it difficult to defeat the mysterious hunter for the time being, and for the sake of his pride, he couldn't return to the mountain to bring reinforcements. Thus, he chose the better part of valor, took flight, and left Ulan'erhan. Upon returning to the Demon Mountain, he claimed he hadn't encountered anyone.

"Mother! A son has only one mother, but a son can have many wives and concubines!" Liu Fan sighed helplessly. Mothers-in-law and daughters-in-law were natural enemies, as both wanted to claim the man they loved most entirely for themselves.

Although Tian Dan had tried to win his trust and recruit him on the way to Zhao, hoping to use Lord Pingyuan to secure the position of general for the campaign against Yan, Mingyue always felt that Tian Dan’s heart remained with Qi. He did not believe in the so-called "defecting to Zhao after achieving merit."

This invisible wing was truly invisible, and it even rendered him invisible as well. He had prepared it specifically for this moment—to be used when fleeing for his life.

Huang Zijiao looked at Chen Feng with astonishment, clearly surprised by his display of skill. She hadn't expected Chen Feng to be so powerful; truly, one could not judge a book by its cover.

We deliberated again and decided that our remaining twelve special forces members would lie in ambush in a mountain ravine on the east side of Mount Yuwei, while the two elders would force the Japanese ninjas toward the ambush point to be shot down.

"Grandmother, I will not allow you to say such things," Xiao Xiwai said, frowning as she interrupted the Old Matriarch.

Yu Zinuo rolled her eyes in annoyance, then suddenly flashed a mischievous smile. After glancing teasingly at Luo Xin, she simply rested her head on his shoulder.

By the end, Zhang Deshuai was practically shouting, infusing his words with soul power to wake everyone from their stupor.

On the ground, Dan’s face also showed a grave expression—one Ning Fuchen had never seen before. This was someone who had reached the pinnacle of longevity; he might not be as powerful or stunning as Chi, but he was certainly no less capable.

Grandpa Gui knew that there were things between the Emperor and Consort Xue that he wasn't privy to, so he stopped being coy.

It seemed that if she continued to practice diligently, becoming a true master of traditional Chinese painting in the future would clearly be no problem.

"Alright, I can take you there now. Since nothing can be found from those black gates, very few people go there," Old Lei said.

In truth, I had dared to speak to the tattooed man the way I did earlier based on several hunches. Now that Wang Jiaci had nodded, it meant all my guesses were correct.

"Black-haired girl, if you girls are all separated, how can you cultivate divine power?" the Tree Spirit asked.

Everything in the bedroom remained exactly as it had been when he left. Because servants cleaned it daily and the bedding was freshly changed, everything was spotless.

No one knew that Brother Shan was a registered disciple of an immortal sect, and "Heaven on Earth" was merely a front to help the sect collect resources without attracting attention.

He was threatening Lu Zhanke: if Lu Zhanke continued to make an issue of him dining with Ai Changhuan, he would tell her the truth about why they had broken up in the past.

Xi Mantong balled her fists so tightly that her long nails dug into her palms, drawing blood. One could only imagine her fury; of all people to see it, it had to be her nemesis, Gong Qinyi. She wished she could snatch that video away immediately.

City B's detention center had originally been in the city. With the economic development of recent years, it had been relocated from the prime real estate area to the suburbs.

This time, Luo Xiu reached out his hand, and the broken halberd he carried on his back fell into his grasp.

Shang Xufeng immediately reached out to touch their foreheads; their temperatures were normal, but he still had a doctor come in to check on them.

"Son, Mom wants to hand the company over to you. Mom is tired. My return this time is primarily to settle this matter. You've played with that photography for years now; Mom truly hopes you can come over and join the company," Cao Yanqin said in a softened tone, looking at Tang Chen with a pleading expression.

"I can't swallow it," Sun Jingjing answered honestly, sighing as if resigning herself to fate. "But what can I do? I have no brothers, and no one to help me vent my anger." Her tone was full of helplessness and despair.

The Emperor had not presided over court affairs for many years. As he aged, he no longer possessed the decisiveness and ruthlessness of his youth.

I burst into laughter and trotted back to the dining table with her. Only then did I realize that while we were in City C, classmate Dada hadn't been idle; he was busy discussing business with someone while holding his fingers in a delicate, affected pose! However, his "Oh, don't do that" demeanor really killed my appetite.