Chapter 48: Senior Qin Ming

“Hey~ What country bumpkin does this fellow come from? The way he eats is disgusting! Teacher Qin Ming, why are we eating here? Weren’t we supposed to go to the Cloud-Coming Pavilion?”

Jiang Beibei’s laughter had been rather loud, drawing the gazes of quite a few diners nearby.

Among them were several richly dressed young men and women who had just entered the Drunken Fragrance Tower.

A sarcastic voice interrupted Jiang Beibei as she gnawed on a rabbit’s head. She recognized a familiar name and did not even have time to close her mouth—

Meanwhile, after Mount Li had settled his master, he informed his mother and immediately hurried toward the clan chief’s residence. He intended to spread his discovery among the tribe and bring benefits to his people.

Within this darkness, the Ancient Cloud Elder and Blood Pagoda, whose battle spirit and eager fighting drive had moments ago burned so brightly, had now vanished completely. All that remained in their hearts was fear of the unknown.

The second figure’s body was like a mountain of flesh, immensely fat, yet his size did nothing to hinder his agility. Striding forward, every step he took through the void stirred storms across heaven and earth. He wielded a nine-toothed rake, and with all his strength, every place he stepped caused ripples to spread through the emptiness. It was none other than… Pigsy.

Although Li Chunfeng had spoken only a few simple sentences, he knew that the boy’s experiences could not be recounted in just a few words. To travel from the imperial capital to this land of Shu—more than eighty-one thousand miles—was no small feat. The hardships involved went without saying. Without extraordinary intelligence and perseverance, he could never have held on until now.

Hearing this, Qin Ling raised his head and listlessly glanced at Potian, who was darting about in front of him, but had no desire to trade barbs with him.

People like them could no longer be restrained by the Immortal Realm. Instead, they could travel freely between the realms of immortals and mortals, going wherever they pleased beneath the heavens.

Yet at that very moment, an enraged roar rang out from the battlements of the Holy Light Church’s headquarters, instantly filling him with excitement.

Although he had not practiced any mental cultivation methods, Baker’s skill had already become famous far and wide at that time.

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After all, this was the greatest advantage of being reborn into a parallel world. Su Yang smiled and offered no explanation. But when he moved his shoulder, he tore open the wound from the previous night and could not help frowning slightly.

“Young Master Qiao has always been cautious and is exceptionally skilled. Besides, the branch has more than ten thousand gang members. If anyone wanted to harm Young Master Qiao, it would be as difficult as reaching the heavens.”

Given Hao’s nature, he would certainly do everything in his power—even take his own life—to exchange it for his return. Repeated over and over, it would become an endless cycle of death.

They had originally served under Lord Wang at the government office in Azure Mist Town. But now, all of them had been forced to take poison. Should they show even the slightest disloyalty, the toxins would torment them until they wished for death, so not one of them dared harbor the faintest thought of defiance.

With a resounding clang, the two weapons crashed heavily against each other. He Tu felt an enormous force pour into his body, making all his internal organs tremble violently.

Calm and composed, with dark brows and eyes that revealed a cold, fierce righteousness, he inspired an inexplicable sense of dread.

That was, until a timid hand reached toward her face and suddenly tugged her sunglasses down.

Perhaps she felt that this life was worlds apart from the material comfort she had enjoyed in that former household, or perhaps this mother of hers had never truly fulfilled her role. Yet just as she still loved her mother—

Since everything was already under control, Zhang Xianzhong and the others outside the palace were naturally included.

“Silence! This high priest possesses the finest sacrifice. Do not meddle in matters that do not concern you!” Yan Tianyu shouted harshly, frightening the guards into silence.

Had they been fooled by an illusion while filming earlier? It had clearly been the demon instructor ruthlessly training Baili Xi until she looked utterly miserable! Yet how had things suddenly reversed the moment they turned around? Why had the esteemed instructor become the one looking aggrieved, helpless, and utterly at a loss?