Volume 1, Chapter 33: No Rush

"What nonsense are you spouting?" Liu Zhen chided Zhao Yuan with displeasure. "She is nothing but a country bumpkin. Since when did she become the Young Marshal's legal wife? Who did you hear that from?"

Zhao Yuan replied, "What do you mean, 'who'? I read it in the newspaper."

Liu Zhen was incredulous. "Really?"

Seeing Zhao Yuan nod, Liu Zhen continued, "Then is that Lin Liang really the Young Marshal?"

Zhao Yuan nodded again.

Liu Zhen clapped her hands. "Why are you asking her? Let's just go find the Young Marshal ourselves."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yuan beamed and turned back to shout at Qu Pan. "My mother is a famous doctor who studied abroad; she is not someone from a lowly merchant family like yours could ever compare to... As the daughter of a famous physician, let alone becoming the Young Marshal's concubine, even if I were to..."

He was, after all, a flower that had never weathered a storm, nurtured meticulously by his family. How could he have such awareness? Growing up in a peaceful environment, he firmly remembered that killing was wrong, a crime, a bottom line, and something that must never be touched.

This was a habit; even though the surrounding monsters had been driven away by the Wolf Shaman, this deep-seated fear still made them obediently quiet down.

Several high-level experts at the late stage of Foundation Establishment changed color simultaneously, looking at each other with shock and disbelief in their eyes.

The matter had already escalated to this point, with three fools killed. If this task was not completed today, they would lose this golden opportunity forever.

However, just as Jiang Chonglang was about to leave the dean's office, he was shocked to find another familiar name, Xu Xiaolong, on the academy's exchange student list for this year.

Jiang Yikang was even more stunned. He had originally intended to increase his bid to try his luck, but before he could even open his mouth, the price of this magic treasure had already exceeded his limit.

The third floor was where the orphanage staff worked, and at the very end, there were two classrooms for lectures and a music room.

A "Sea Treasure" is essentially a rare object conceived within the sea. It has no fixed form, but contains strange powers that can resonate with sea beasts or demonic beasts, aiding in cultivation.

Seeing that Bai Xinyi agreed, Wang Lang picked her up and sat her in the passenger seat, then casually turned on the GPS. But as soon as the local place names appeared, Wang Lang chuckled.

"Go ahead, take this card and try to sense that shadow!" Albo handed the card to Mu Yan, flicking his staff lightly; the vines and flowers on it withered instantly.

Or perhaps those beings capable of contending for the sole origin were far inferior to him in strength, but they were all Great Perfection-level True Emperors of Shaking the World, while he remained only a Great Perfection-level Ancestor Immortal Emperor, unable to contend.

"Is it a trick by the enemy, General? After all, in the history of warfare, there has never been a precedent where one side of a standoff, without any reason, gives up a fortress just to show off tactics. The Chinese have thousands of years of history of stratagems; this might be a bluff," said an official from the Qingdao colonial government.

"Director, she is seriously injured and must be treated immediately," the driver said, looking into the rearview mirror with concern.

Seeing that Wuyou was a bit scared, hiding behind him and not daring to show her face, Leng Yi couldn't help but feel a pang of heartache.

Since he couldn't guess the opponent's intentions, he would first strike to eliminate all these guards and force the other party to act.

"Yes, yes, the Empress Dowager is wise." Yikuang really didn't understand what kind of madness had taken hold of the Old Buddha, and he dared not interject casually.

"I agree to help with this matter, but as for whether it will succeed, I cannot guarantee it right now. I cannot simply send people to destroy the Wanhua Pavilion and the Flower God Palace; I imagine that is not what you would want to see," said Leng Yi.

"Trying to use me as a whetstone? I will take your life first. I will let you know the gap between a mortal and an immortal," the old man snorted coldly, his aura suddenly erupting, causing his clothes to snap in the wind.

If the Guiyi Sect were to become a sacrifice, the Three Imperial Dynasties would have a great chance of preventing this change in the heavens and earth.

However, as a rogue cultivator, he also needed resources, and relying solely on himself, he could not collect so much. Therefore, the Ancestor of Ten Thousand Nations protected many lineages, becoming the guardian of numerous Daoist traditions.

"Why!" The man in the fine robe looked at Kuang Yongyi with even more surprise, a trace of anger in his eyes.

Then, by the second day, one would slowly dig it out. If one could manage to dig it out in one piece, this object would have the power to bring the dead back to life.

Wang Binbin looked at the "useless person" with curiosity. Who would willingly call themselves useless?

The raw materials entered different stages; some were being baked, some soaked, some stirred. Once the heat was just right, Akiya Sayaka moved to the next step. Due to differences in impurities and moisture, the same materials might require different amounts of time in the same stage; this was what tested Akiya Sayaka's mastery.

Watching the battle, Kuang Yongyi was already terrified, fearing that one of them would be seriously injured, sparking internal conflict. Hearing the crowd's discussions, the supporters of the two seemed to fear no chaos, shouting and cheering; if it continued like this, he feared it would only incite their ruthlessness further and lead to a catastrophe. Thus, he made his move.

"My cultivation is not at the early stage of Out-of-Body; you don't think I really can't beat you, do you?" As he spoke, the aura on Lang Zheng's body continued to rise. The aura increased from the early stage of Out-of-Body all the way to the Great Perfection of Out-of-Body before it finally stopped.

However, the mirror-like wall, after withstanding Xiao Yao's strike, remained completely undamaged. This sight caused those who had just felt a glimmer of hope to immediately fall into despair.

The manager was bewildered. Usually, if a penny was missing from travel reimbursement, the stubborn old man would haggle over every detail. Had the sun risen from the west today? The manager was very puzzled by the stubborn old man's generosity.

Auxiliary functions and auxiliary skills are two completely different things, which is why they are separated independently.

What amazed those people was that when Jiu Xiao fought against Ye Feiyan, he would drink from a wine bottle from time to time, and even condense the wine from the bottle into a thin sword to use as a weapon.

Xu Yu finished speaking, silenced himself, and looked quietly at Yan Kui. Yan Kui set down his teacup, his eyes showing a touch of approval.

Su Nian looked at Yi Lin's not-so-broad back, and the irritation in her heart vanished quite a bit.

Director Kang muttered to himself that he had previously felt the construction team's quote from last year was too high, so he logically had his cousin do it; the price was low, and the work was done quite well. He had also personally inspected it, so it should be fine.

With no other choice, Ji Ya released her wind-type spells with all her might, using large-scale strong winds to slightly deflect the incoming bullets.

His gaze fixed on the three photos in Su Nian's social media feed: the first was a photo of Li Mingjia and Su Nian together, the second was Su Nian herself, and the third was Li Mingjia.

Pacified by Zuo Zhe's words, the young man's eyes, which had already begun to struggle, dimmed once more.

An Han withdrew his cold gaze; looking at Nangong Chenyang, it turned entirely into reproach and heartache.

Considering the many powerful figures before the great tomb, acting alone would likely be extremely dangerous.