Volume 1, Chapter 64: Come in, the door isn't locked.

Once everyone was seated, a staff member brought over fruit platters, melon seeds, light snacks, and a selection of drinks and alcoholic beverages.

The group began to clamor playfully, urging Yue Suxin to sing.

Without a shred of bashfulness, Yue Suxin immediately queued up a song titled "South of the Brows."

Her voice was naturally suited for such gentle and melodious tunes. Her rendition of "South of the Brows" left the entire room utterly stunned.

As Yue Suxin sang the song, her gaze happened to land on Lu Yichen, who was sitting on the southern side.

South of the brows, south of the brows.

That night, they stayed at a cart inn called Dawangwazi. Making the best of the inn's limited conditions, they managed to clear out a side room exclusively for Liang Feng and Wang Ying. The weather was far too stifling, so Wang Ying left the doors and windows open, holding a cattail-leaf fan while lying on a cool bamboo mat to chat with Liang Feng.

The group quietly slipped out of the military camp and spurred their horses into a gallop. On the periphery of the encampment, they encountered a patrol squad from the Eastern Capital army. Wang Shiwei casually flashed his forged Hebei army courier tally, and the patrol squad immediately let them pass. Unhindered, they swept out of the main camp and plunged into the dark wilderness.

Because this was practically the Cleveland Cavaliers' final opportunity in tonight's game, failing to seize such a chance now would mean packing their bags and bringing all their aspirations for the current season to an end.

Xing Tian advanced step by step toward the fallen Sun Tianba, completely ignoring the wounds on his body that were still oozing blood. With every stride he took, the solid earth seemed to tremble in response, projecting an awe-inspiring aura of a descending Titan before whom all demons must retreat.

He swam out from the breach and glanced back at the space he had just occupied, confirming without a doubt that it was indeed a Warlord's rest cabin.

Furthermore, the Exiled Immortal Sect had stood loftily above the cultivation world for tens of thousands of years; how could it ever tolerate another sect rising to rival it and stand shoulder-to-shoulder with its might?

This Senior Sister Li was one of the two senior sisters who had taken her along to the Spirit Treasure Peak to unwind just two days prior.

"You probably don't know yet. Following the events of last time, Deputy Mayor Sun has been promoted. He's the mayor now!" Liu Wan'er swayed her body gracefully as if dancing, her hands raised and waving in the air like someone at a rave.

Ling Zhi fell for the trick once more. Instantly drawing a deep breath of genuine Qi, he prepared to use his years of cultivation to withstand the opponent's overwhelmingly fierce internal energy.

Back in Wenling, despite being extremely busy, he had still managed to sketch out the blueprints for the anti-sniper armor and hand them over to Wen Yong. Ever since then, Wen Yong seemed to have vanished, never to be seen again.

"Heh... making amends to the Lin family? If that's the case, you've just added another debt to your ledger with them." Letting out a low sigh, Yang Hanfeng felt a complex wave of emotions wash over him.

"Soul Sacrifice of Imperial Blood: Demonic Robe!" Faced with Long Tian's fierce and sudden attack, Hun Xueya felt a jolt of shock in his heart. He was astonished by Long Tian's endless array of bizarre treasures and skills, but being no ordinary old monster, he immediately forced blood to spray from every pore across his body, instantly and rapidly forming a thick crust of blood armor over himself.

"I'll go pluck it down," Long Qianxing said softly, flashing upward in a high leap. In the blink of an eye, he reached the tree branch. "It's scorching hot!" Just as Long Qianxing reached out his hand to pick the fire-like flower, a wave of heart-burning pain struck him, and he hurriedly pulled his hand back.

"What kind of character is that?" Ji Yanjin sat on a stool, holding a cup of water ready to drink, when he suddenly felt a twinge of unease. Why did he have such a bad premonition?

According to research conducted by the group's affiliated research institute, the Heart-Protecting Pill not only possessed defensive functions for the heart but also regenerative properties.

Following successive wars, the number of supernatural beings within Huaxia City had dwindled severely. At present, the sheer number of high-tier supernatural beings alone was far from sufficient to man the entire perimeter of the city walls.

With that, a wicked, chuckled jeer suddenly rang out. "Your grandpa! You scared the life out of me. Can't you be serious for once? You shouldn't joke around like that!" Glaring fiercely at Xingchen, who was practically doubled over with laughter, Long Tian stroked his heaving chest and scolded him in utter exasperation.