Chapter 54: Lin Yan's Father

Her pupils contracted slightly, and she quickly reached out to grab a branch on the mountainside. However, battered by the torrential rain, the branch could not support her weight and snapped instantly.

Her body lost control and began sliding down the cliff—

"Hiss—"

The mountain wind howled in her ears, filled with the roar of the tempest, her body scraping against the cliff face...

Logically speaking, shouldn't he be happy that his younger sister was so formidable? Why did he look so sullen?

All three of them possessed the cultivation base of the late Core Formation stage, yet Li Yi vaguely sensed that they were far from as simple as they appeared on the surface.

Just as he swallowed a piece, a white flash crossed his eyes, and the piece along with the plate flew up, landing precisely on the stone stool beside Hua Qianye.

Nurse Shang found Tian Dieyu's seat at the very end of the row matching her rank. Yet placing her at the very end seemed justified; judging by seniority and background, she indeed belonged at the tail end.

Having finished speaking, Zhan Qiong launched a lethal strike right away. His entire figure vanished from where he stood, instantly reappearing in front of Ding Hao, dual axes cleaving straight down toward the crown of Ding Hao's head.

"Didn't you say I was a dead man? I'm returning those exact words to you!" Hill said as his light-type magic slowly melted the high-ranking demon god.

He lowered his gaze slightly, palms facing upward, as faint white light gathered toward his palms from all directions, forming a sun-like, blazing sphere of light. With a wave toward the starry sky below, the light sphere flew straight out, plunging deep into the depths of the cosmos.

However, Luo Qingyu's hearing was astonishingly sharp at the moment; she could already tell that there were only the three of them in this cave, with no other breathing creatures. Naturally, there was no danger, and her whole body ached with soreness—she was unwilling to take even a single extra step.

After all, no matter how one looked at it, assassination was an extremely perilous business. Even if one died, no one from the Assassination Guild would come to claim the body; one would simply vanish from the Divine Realm.

Though Hua Qianye usually appeared good-natured, he maintained extremely strict discipline over his subordinates. If he truly darkened his face, not a single dragon soldier would fail to tremble in fear.

Martin's expression suddenly turned gloomy, the shapes of crosses appearing within his pupils. An otherworldly aura, distinct from Confucianism, Taoism, or Buddhism, began to permeate the air. Faint sounds of cathedral choral singing drifted from within the room as phantom figures of blazing angels started to emerge.

Yet, although Yuan Feibai was also moved by Fang Tian's action, he ultimately accepted the items from Fang Tian's hands on behalf of his foster father.

Yang Chong and the others had already entered the Lu Ya-class spaceship belonging to Huangfu Ling to wait. Reuniting with long-seen friends now, they clearly had countless things they wanted to say, yet for a moment, not a single word came to mind.

From this perspective, Yang Yurou's venture not only avoided any loss but yielded massive profits. She had not only acquired spiritual liquid but also won the favor of a significant figure.

Fid was thinking the exact same thing, except that Fid had already secretly resolved to meet with that draft-horse boxer tonight.

If by chance they were granted pills or treasures bestowed by cultivators, it would be enough to grant them an entirely new destiny.

Yet, everyone seemed to have forgotten that although this world lacked Pangu, it possessed magic, a place known as the Demon Realm, and a district in New Capital called the Miracle District. Why was it called the Miracle District? Because miracles descended through the might of magic. Today, at New Capital's most perilous hour, the Miracle District finally displayed its true power.

"Since caravan traffic here is endless, wouldn't that mean those mountain bandits wouldn't dare to strike rashly?" Stik asked quietly from the side.

"Isn't it time to come clean?" His thin lips parted slightly as he gazed at the person before him with a solemn expression.

Lin Yu furrowed his brows slightly. That old man in black was not from Luotian City, so how did Ye Xue know about him?

The half-grown boy swept his wooden sword, completely exhausting his three points of stamina, and a streak of sword energy shot forth, striking the courtyard wall.