Chapter 53: Little Yeyou Has Grown Up

Enhanced by the augmentation of two spirit rings, seven-year-old Yeyou already stood as tall as an average boy of twelve or thirteen.

"You brat from the Star Luo Empire, are these your last words?"

Yeyou's composure only managed to further stoke the mounting fury within Li Tiangniu.

Waiting quietly for the emcee to announce the start of the duel, he instantly completed his spirit avatar integration.

A white and a yellow spirit ring surfaced around his long staff spirit. The burly man, who initially appeared somewhat simple-minded...

Just as Yao Yingying stood on high alert, ready at any moment to counter Jun Yan's assault, she discovered that the latter had materialized in the distance, gazing at her with a trace of a smile upon his face.

Jiang Qi had not anticipated that the matter would escalate to such a degree. Had he known, he would never have kept the fight a secret from Gu Chen last night.

He knew that these individuals were all close friends of his elder brother, Liu Wuchen, bound to him by varying degrees of deep camaraderie. They were friends, not foes.

He felt deeply troubled, fearing he might be let go. Having been lured here by a double salary, would he still be wanted by the Delicious Taste Manor if people found him unsatisfactory?

Old Blade-Wielder remained silent for a long while before slowly nodding. "This method of yours sounds rather good..." Just as he finished speaking, he struck, a gentle slap instantly reducing Dugu Mei to a state resembling a limp puddle of mud on the ground.

The long tunnel was brightly lit; the luminous pearls embedded in the stone walls on either side were entirely free of dust, as was the ground itself, looking as though it were a room swept clean by someone every single day.

Liu Yun could only pull Zhang Li along, while Zhang Li herself felt a momentary start, reminded of the mission they had come for—which was to make a move against Liu Lanyun.

She was also well aware that if Yuan Shao were to lead his troops and remain behind, the most likely outcome would be the fall of Ji Province. Yet, a chance would still exist to defend Ji Province and await the conclusion of matters here, leaving them to strategize their next steps thereafter.

So-called cultivation years referred to the magical power accumulated and ultimately refined through a year of bitter practice, equating to a single year of cultivation achievement.

Waiting just as quietly for Jun Yan was not only Wan Tianya, but everyone else present in the arena as well, among whom Wan Dou's gaze flickered with a sharp intensity unlike his usual demeanor.

Before he even had the chance to admire the bird's form, he picked up the mealbox and hurried toward the fields, despite the bird continuously pecking at him with its sharp beak and clawing at his fingers with its razor-sharp talons.

Right now, she only wished to slip downstairs before her roommates finished tidying up, sparing herself the fuss and bother should they happen to catch sight of Zhou Yang.

A short while later, Father Ji entered after finishing his meal. Habitually, he slipped off his outer jacket and handed it to Madam Ji standing nearby.

Ye Feng listened in a daze, pondering to himself for quite some time before finally grasping the meaning behind Old Master Huang's words.

The Ying brothers exchanged glances and nodded in unison, true essence surging through their bodies. The two of them practiced a combined attack technique that could exponentially multiply their offensive power, which explained why they had previously proposed the condition of voluntarily reducing their own cultivation level by twenty percent.

Madam Ji brought over a platter of fruit, wearing a poised and gracious smile on her face, and finally picked up a piece of fruit to hand to Yang Jun nearby.

"Oh! Feel free to look around, make yourself at home! Just let me know if you need anything done!" Wu Yan said with a chuckle, appearing very amiable and easy to talk to.

Liang Yiyi was even more astonished to find Sun Guo present, wondering how he had managed to show up at her doorway and what his intentions might be.

Although interrupting her elders repeatedly was indeed improper of Shuqing, Zhang Shi dragged the old matriarch into the matter as well, leaving Fang Jinglan somewhat displeased.

He genuinely believed that his imperial concubine was merely playing tricks, attempting to use such a ploy to attract his attention, but observing her thus far revealed an entirely different reality.

He knew his lord's character all too well; the only reason he dared not acknowledge it was because deep down, he simply felt that a true hero of such caliber would never stoop to doing such a thing.

He had cast a glance earlier, and the lowest among the individuals listed were at the peak Golden Immortal realm, while the top three spots were occupied by Great Luo Golden Immortal disciples.

Upon hearing General Heiyan's resolute and decisive words, the players instantly understood. The strength of Bichi City was simply not something that the current remnants of the Evil Cult could ever hope to shake.