Chapter Twenty-Nine: Found the Phoenix!

Although the Purple Spirit Pearl is merely a lower-grade divine artifact, it is a consumable item. It can bloom with violet energy, forming a protective light barrier that allows the holder to remain immune to many attacks to a certain extent.

Gexi Yan did not expect Gexi Nanhuo to sever his emotional ties so decisively. She had broken into a cold sweat for him just moments ago. It seems his resolve for revenge is unyielding; he will clearly not rest until he drags the true mastermind behind the scenes into the light.

The Zen sect was able to survive the Great Anti-Buddhist Persecution during the reign of Emperor Wuzong of the Tang Dynasty and subsequently flourish, largely due to the "equal emphasis on agriculture and Zen" tradition advocated by Baizhang Huaihai.

Suddenly, Wang Yao felt his shoulder gripped, followed by an irresistible force that rendered him completely unable to move.

They were different from those gym instructors; although their muscles were not prominent, their bodies were as tough as copper and iron, quite similar to the Great Sage’s Heaven-Equalizing Art that Zhang Mingyu is currently practicing, which focuses on tempering the physique in the early stages.

Cao Ge is so clever that she believes everything he does now must have a purpose. The only thing she can do is trust him, rather than question him.

Zhao Ruozhi walked up to the large boulder, to which a heavy iron chain was tightly secured. He stared at the stone, his vision brightening, and he was struck by a strange, warm sensation—he could not fathom why.

Exhaling deeply, Zhao Mu finally eased his tightly wound nerves. Judging by the scene, his performance must have been quite good. With a lighter heart, he stepped off the stage.

"If it's not going to be changed again in the future, then I will have to consider it," Di Minyi said.

The one-sided commentary online had infuriated Zhang Ling. She viciously urged Zhao Mu to teach those rude people a lesson during the competition and show them what he was truly capable of.

After the friction yesterday afternoon, Gray used his family's influence that same evening to investigate major families with the surname Shen on the Magic Continent. However, despite great effort, he had found nothing so far. Gray speculated that this Shen Zhui must be a young prodigy from a hidden family.

If he wished to continue sightseeing, whether in the Imperial Capital or elsewhere, he could contact him, and he would make all the arrangements.

"Yixuan, aren't you going to eat? Why did you eat so little?" Jiang Yixuan did not answer and went upstairs on his own.

Heizi’s phone call came in after nine o'clock in the evening. He told Zhuang Yan that the matter had been settled; Xing Zisen had deleted the photos from his phone and guaranteed that there were no backups.

Chen Mu had intended to hand this guard over to Agumei and the others to deal with, but seeing the guard's demeanor, he temporarily dismissed the thought.

However, since the Haotian Sect has stood tall on the Douluo Continent for so many years, it is certainly not the type to be easily intimidated. The threats from Ghost Douluo could not affect Tang Hao's resolve at this moment.

All the national football players eating breakfast suddenly looked up, their eyes fixed on the entrance. They had not gone to Yang Biao’s five o'clock meeting last night, but that did not mean they were uninterested in who had attended.

Zhuang Yan did not know how to explain it; he just raised his hand to rub his nose and cast a sidelong glance at Zhang Da.

Strange light flickered in the eyes of the white-haired youth. Under the influence of Ye Tian, this butterfly, who knows where the World of the God’s Grave will head...?

At the time, the people monitoring Jiang Yao had received orders: if the Jiang family tried to escape on their own, they were to be intercepted and sent back.

After this performance, Ji Fan and Xiao Jian gained a bit of fame. Although they were still no match for Yan Mo, they were superior to ordinary songstresses.

The massive dragon tail swung, striking the six demon monkeys directly and causing them to fuse in mid-air into the true form of the Green-Shadow Demon Monkey.

Moreover, during the recent battle, they discovered that although the opponent was very powerful, he seemed to have never actually attacked them. They concluded that his ability must be the strange spatial power, which was weak in offense, often causing them to strike themselves instead.

Now that Zhou Ping stood outside the city walls ready to attack, were they truly about to turn their blades against their former comrade, against this man who had always been revered as a god of war in the Tang military?

The numerous new recruits stopped in the mud, quietly listening to the veteran recount this battle that would be remembered in history.

Su Yi suppressed a smile. *Tsk*, it had been a long time since his son had acted so spoiled with him in such a serious manner.

Wu Yingbo dodged left and right, charging straight forward. Even when hit by stray bullets, he was unafraid; possessing a body at the Foundation Establishment stage, ordinary bullets could not break his defense.

"It seems I think we need to get acquainted again," Gu Qinyuan said, approaching the two and interrupting their conversation.

Cao Yuhua had originally been in Su Nan’s blind spot. After receiving a signal from Zhuo Er, she slowly approached Su Nan.

"You..." Muru Changhai was gnashing his teeth in anger, and just as he was about to roll up his sleeves to beat someone, a familiar voice drifted in from outside the hall.

When Lin asked the final question, although Payne hid it well, Lin still keenly noticed that his expression became somewhat subtle upon hearing the name of that place.

The reason Li Wanrou teamed up with Liu Zifeng was largely due to her fear of his background. It was less of a partnership and more of a coercion or threat.

As expected, the subsequent journey consisted of endless tunnels; the train spent almost half its time traveling through them.

This was not the first time a prince had rebelled since the founding of the Tang Dynasty, but he was the first to fail.

Everything before his eyes began to distort slowly, and the chains on Du Yan's wrists gradually vanished.

"Beep." The other party hung up the phone without hesitation. It was clear that Roger had touched a sore spot for the killer.

He had saved Old Master Meng only for the sake of Meng Yue. As for the Meng family, he had no expectations whatsoever.