Volume 1, Chapter 64: Gathering Storms

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Qi Yu frowned as he looked at the guards before him, saying indifferently, "What exactly is this person's background?"

Under the circumstances, forcing their way through the door was simply out of the question.

Although he was a prince of Great Qi, conferred the title of King by the Qi Emperor, and had come here recently intending to indulge himself thoroughly.

Yet indulgence was only meant for ordinary people. This clearly was no ordinary person; otherwise, how could anyone be qualified to bring so many guards and stand watch at the entrance in advance?

They had obviously caught wind of the news, prompting someone to come and provide protection!

The people of Great Qian were clever indeed.

Still, a bit of petty cleverness could only protect them for a moment. What good would it do?

The middle-aged man beside him bowed and replied, " Reporting to Your Highness, this person is named..."

Qing Lian suddenly returned home and caught them *in flagrante delicto*. She beat Luoshang heavily, injuring her severely, and subsequently banished her from Landscapes.

At this moment, Lu Yun beside them was also immensely shocked, clearly not expecting Ning Feng to appear here. He found it very strange, as everything he did was kept confidential from everyone. How had Senior Ning Feng discovered him?

"Then when are we leaving, Brother? I need to make preparations in advance," Hanhan changed the subject and pursued the question.

Endless surging waves of turbulent energy rolled violently. After quite a while, the entire space finally quieted down, yet the stone door remained completely undamaged.

Although these two fellows had indeed caused him some embarrassment, they were his roommates after all, so he chose not to dwell on it. Besides, compared to that, checking on their condition was far more important.

When he opened his eyes, the cave entrance was suddenly right before him. He had no idea what was inside, but with no retreat left behind him, he gritted his teeth and stumbled into the cave, crawling and scrambling forward.

"Could Master possibly lie to you?" Xi Qiu noticed Nankuo Rui's stern expression and understood that his objective had been achieved.

In other words, Lin Feng had simply relied on his sheer mechanics to crush this so-called professional player.

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"Boss, we said no. Today is your day of taboo; you cannot step out of the courtyard by even a step. Besides, Kui Yi has already gone, so you don't need to worry," Zhuzhumei comforted him.

At this point, the few of them looked at each other in dismay, staring at the Thunder Beast's primordial blood that was within arm's reach, feeling utterly agonizing frustration.

Hearing this, Ling Guangyu couldn't help but feel immensely curious. Although he didn't know why Han Yueqiao was so confident, Ling Guangyu held a sort of nearly blind faith in her.

"The hour is late, and grandmother is in poor health, unsuitable for receiving outsiders. Mother should return early." Xia Jinxi's attitude was cold. Asking her to visit grandmother—wasn't that just shortening her grandmother's lifespan?

With a flash of his figure, ignoring the rabbit, he ran straight ahead. At that moment, he felt a streak of white light flash past, and his body was instantly struck by a massive impact, sending him flying several meters away. Amidst searing pain throughout his body, he actually lost a few points of health.

Just as Han Yueqiao finished speaking, Zhang Dachuch finally couldn't help but slam his wine bowl heavily onto the table. Of course he intended to participate in this artifact-refining competition, but with his current level, it was utterly impossible for him to secure any decent ranking.

Ling Yue's eyebrows twitched slightly, and she said in a deep voice, "No, what Taotie meant should be the Nether Shadow Flower, could you..." Ling Yue frowned without spelling it out, thinking to herself: Could it be that Taotie wants to take out the Nether Shadow Dragon Orb to use it?

Liu Mang felt intensely curious, and without further hesitation, he directly attempted to channel this gray energy.

Behind Fu Fangfei of the Red Willow Manor, there was a gaze carrying a trace of forbearance and even sorrow—it was Song Shan'er, who had crossed paths with Chu Feng a few times.

"Could it be that Xi is actually hoping this Prince will personally go over to 'marry' her?" Night Weiyang hooked his slender, phoenix-like eyes, a meaningful smile playing at the corners of his lips.

Liu Mang said in a solemn tone, although he intended to help Fat Sun's younger brother Sun Feng, since the other party had not committed murder, Liu Mang would not lightly take a human life! After all, human life was paramount; even with strength capable of utterly crushing the opponent, Liu Mang would not resort to violence casually.

Amidst Chen Luyao's exclamation of surprise, Lu Jin瑜 had already packed her belongings and walked toward the school gate on her own.

Looking back, Mo Linyuan was wearing a high-necked sweater today, paired with a light blue overcoat, looking both steady and vibrant.

The commotion outside was heard crystal clear by Mo Xi, Yin Ruojun, and Shen Hanluo inside the room. However, their reactions were no different from before: Mo Xi remained quietly in Yin Ruojun's embrace, while Yin Ruojun still gently held Mo Xi.

The entire Wangxiang tribe had gathered here to jointly celebrate a festival that occurred only once every many years.

Seeds of conspiracy had been artificially sown, and after being nourished through several epochs, they had already grown into a massive threat.

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However, such Mysterious Jade Platforms could only be forged by top-tier mighty figures and were impossible to own without massive influence. Moreover, every activation required a vast amount of 'Source', which ordinary people simply could not afford.

Liu Tiance put on his slippers, intending to head straight for the restroom. Upon hearing Ji Chenfeng's alarm clock still ringing, he changed direction and entered his room.

The white magical formation above Li Yan's head rotated downward, completely enveloping his entire body and finally touching the white magical array on the ground. A flash of white light illuminated Li Yan's room, and Li Yan vanished.

In fact, the endless storm gathered above made divine power, spiritual Qi, and other energies violent, chaotic, and extremely difficult to control.

Seeing that the people ahead had finished their examinations, Ji Nushang casually stuffed his money pouch into his bosom and stepped onto the examination platform.

On the back of Wang Linlang's hand, which she intentionally exposed, was a water blister caused by scalding, likely sustained while decocting medicine or pouring hot water.

He grabbed his head and pulled hard, dragging the previous angelic projection right out of his body. Only, this projection was now covered in cracks, resembling a piece of porcelain barely pieced back together after being shattered.

He was a scholar dedicated to academic pursuit; deeply studying Buddhist philosophy was his scholarship, and simultaneously he had to uphold that innate nature, engaging in dialectical debates with Buddhist principles to gradually refine and attempt to refute Buddhist doctrines.

In reality, he had indeed just experienced it. In the preceding six games of Texas Hold'em, John had won every single one in this exact manner: community cards that looked almost entirely devoid of hope would undergo a reversal on the final card, and each time, they miraculously edged out Murphy by the slimmest of margins.

Listening to the various questions posed by his classmates, Sun Meng could only respond to their enthusiasm with a polite smile.

Nie Yiqiu directly handed him a mask and said, "Mr. Zhao, if you aren't coming in, we are going in." Zhao Ming stared blankly as the two donned masks and gloves before walking straight inside. Before long, Nie Shuang walked out frowning, looked around, and scurried off toward the main gate.

He replied defensively, feeling a bit guilty, knowing very well what the old house actually looked like.

Hill Avenue was the neighborhood closest to Crimson Gold Avenue, occupying the highest terrain and the best location. Being named after that Mr. Hill was enough to demonstrate the avenue's importance to Crimson Gold Town.

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