Volume 1, Chapter 59: Rahu's Demonic Path, A Bolt from the Blue

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"Do you think this will really work?" Wangshu asked afterward, half-curled up in Lin Yang's arms.

"Yes."

"Fool! With your current abilities, if you lose the assistance of the Divine Creation Soil, your chance of survival is less than one in ten thousand!" Jiyang thought with extreme fury. Looking at Qi Feng, who was undergoing a metamorphosis below him, a wave of irritation rose in his heart, and he could not help but voice his taunts.

Han Yu also noticed his expression. He had thought of this matter beforehand and had not intended to let Zhang Yuyang get involved. However, if the latter was willing to follow him, Han Yu would not drive him away—one more person did not make much of a difference, and one less did not matter either. There was nothing else to say about it.

If it were a single-target [Mental Interference] or [Mind Control], it might not have been this troublesome; it would only require forcibly establishing a connection to pull and hold onto a single target.

As she walked toward the examination hall, she realized that the second and third examination rooms were in opposite directions, and her mind cleared up a bit. As for what was going on between Wan Kunming and Zhang Ting, she was not curious at all.

Master Longyao took out a porcelain bottle from his robes, poured out a few red pills, and gave one to each of them. They hurriedly circulated their spiritual arts to refine the pills. Once the medicinal efficacy spread, the corpse poison was mostly neutralized. As each of them exhaled a breath of turbid yellow air, their vigor improved significantly.

The two of them chatted happily all the way to the City Lord's Mansion. Just as Lu Ming was about to go in and announce their arrival, a flash appeared before his eyes, and an imposing figure landed right in front of him and Qi Feng.

When a cultivator makes a blood oath, it is no laughing matter. Since the vow has already been made, it must never be broken. There are divine beings watching three feet above one's head; violating an oath will inevitably bring retribution. If I were to break the oath, there is a very high probability I would be struck down by heavenly lightning.

However, that Luo Xian did the right thing at the right time and in the right place, and thus Luo Xian became the boss of a super-successful e-sports player.

When Baisenisen said this, she cast a stealthy glance at Lingji, whose eyes had somehow become misted with a layer of tears.

"Very well, I've always trusted your work. Keep it up, and sooner or later, my position will be yours." Although his brain was not as developed as Long Ci's, Long Te was quite proficient in the art of making empty promises.

Facing his older brother's cold ruthlessness, Xiangyin, who lacked connections, influence, and wealth, had no choice other than to endure. In truth, he also longed to elope with Daichun on some dark, windy night, so they would never have to stay here and suffer again.

Thinking of how she, a dignified director's wife, had been beaten into a swollen mess like a pig's head only fueled her rage, and deep down she harbored a deadly hatred for Tang Luo.

Having been repelled, Yun Xuan looked with a grave expression upon the giant blade proudly standing aloof in the night sky, and a bad premonition suddenly surged in his heart.

To put it bluntly, the days when the Zong clan dared to contend against the imperial family and stand in a tripartite confrontation with the Regent and Prince Qi were about to come to an end.

Anyone who wasn't blind could perceive the changes in his appearance; only Shangguan Zhen truly discerned his distinct uniqueness from the inside out.

"Blocking a sword with your bare fingers—are you courting death?" Xia Chuan Chengfeng was laughing wildly in his heart, yet the force of his downward blow did not diminish in the slightest.

As an insider in the circle, she knew very well that only people of comparable strength could become true friends.

Du Ruo hesitated for a moment, then suddenly leaned forward and kissed Tang Luo on the cheek. Not daring to look at him again, she pushed open the car door, hurriedly got out, and ran toward the campus.