Releasing Lanterns

"Alright, let us set off. Escort me to the side of the Flame Emperor..." the Red Mulberry Immortal Tree said with a hint of anticipation.

"You should leave. The blood spirit and corpse oil will not be given to you. If you don't go, when the Ghost King arrives, you won't even be able to leave." That person said, stirring the container back and forth with an iron spoon.

However, once everyone learned that the person who shouted was Tong Tian, their attitudes changed instantly. They rushed forward to Tong Tian one by one and sent out party requests.

The black-clad attendant also ran to catch up. Although maintaining a certain distance from him, the man was clearly trained; with a run and a leap, he instantly flew through the air and landed ahead of the three of them.

Xiang Gang felt a sudden intuition, spoke up, and stepped forward, his figure vanishing from everyone's sight. Seeing him do this, Lian Yinxiao and Qing Huang did not hesitate either, flashing forward to follow. With Lian Yinxiao leaving, Liu Guyin and Xia Leshan naturally had no choice but to accompany them.

"Hiss, who is that? To actually be able to ignore the Weak Water?!" The Dragon Blood True Immortal was utterly shocked, pointing at Nie Nanshuang walking upon the Weak Water.

Not only was Zhao Tian promoted, but those who came along with him were also directly elevated to elite members, able to take whatever they wanted from the guild's treasury.

Tong Tian believed that Caesar must have already known what happened to the fatty. After all, given Caesar's strength and the influence of the faction behind him, finding out about such a trivial matter was not difficult.

However, just moments after Ye Qinglin finished praising him inwardly, he heard a commotion break out among the crowd—someone was fighting.

At that exact moment, Luo Kunhao slammed his palm onto the tea table beside him, leaving behind a deep palm print.

After all, that was the other party's territory, and going with too many people was not necessarily a good thing. This time, she planned to sneak in and see if she could infiltrate the interior of the Demon Palace. Saving people came first, after all; as for revenge, that could wait until later.

For Xi Ze and the others, the "Twelve Zodiacs" seemed to have completely vanished at this moment, without the slightest trace or whisper of sound. In reality, however, they still hung like a hair-suspended sword above Xi Ze's head, keeping them restless and unable to sleep in peace.

"I have already sent someone to inform our teacher, there is no need to worry." Zhao Jingyi said to Lin Xi with a calm expression, then looked toward Zhao Rong.

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It was evident that the Red Fox team possessed exceptionally strong fan cohesion. Such an organized and disciplined home-court cheering squad was clearly the result of the Red Fox Guild's orchestrated efforts behind the scenes.

Speaking of Cao Cao, after leading two thousand meticulously selected archers along with Liu Dai into the mountains on the right side of Hulao Pass—

Looking at the dejected and silent Liu Fang, Xu Miao's heart was filled with helplessness and regret. After learning from Liu Fang's mouth about the whereabouts of the families of the three Yellow Turban remnants, and finding their corpses in the woods in front of New Moon Village—

There were only a few days left before the imperial court suspended audiences for the New Year, yet Emperor Xia's attitude of neither dismissing, granting, nor paying attention allowed the court officials to see his absolute determination.

Ling Xuefeng's heart raced as he looked at such a dazed and dependent gaze. If not for the consideration that the other was still ill, he truly wished to press him down right then and there and fiercely kiss every inch of his body.

Watching Xu Shu and the other two walking slowly toward the city gate before him, Liu Jie glanced at the already darkened sky and issued a command to Zhang Ren, who had stood by without interjecting from start to finish.

"Furthermore, I do not wish to see anyone acting arbitrarily again." Through the walkie-talkie, Liao Huan contacted all faction leaders, telling them to take those three arbitrary factions as a warning.

"Let me tell you, I am very picky. I won't accept just anything ordinary," Lang Siyu said with a deadpan expression.

Zhao Pengyu was never one to lack trouble matters. On the sixth day of the Lunar New Year, her older cousin forcefully drove Ye Yang to deliver a gift to Zhao Pengyu. Having received Zhao Pengyu's company and care for several months, showing gratitude was only proper. Merely saying thank you felt too light; according to traditional Chinese customs, one naturally had to make holiday visits with gifts during festive seasons.

One must know that all the shares of the Luo Group were currently in the hands of Yan Yan and Luo Luoshen. When it all came down to it, Luo Long was merely working for Yan Yan and Luo Luoshen.

Lang Siyu aggrievedly lowered her head, tugging at her sleeve while occasionally raising her gaze to peek at Gu Zhesi's reaction.

Even if Lin Muchen could defeat Lin Yun, Lin Tianlang might still resort to other methods to seize the position of the Lin family's young master.

Having cried and laughed enough, Lang Siyu wanted to hug her mother and father, but both of them backed away in unison with identical defensive movements.

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With a loose grip, a crisp "bang" rang out as the cup in her hand dropped to the ground, shattering into countless pieces while the water inside splashed in all directions.

"Lin Shan, ten seconds, we're leaving." Zhang辰 watched Lin Shan's "I couldn't care less" expression and began issuing the ultimatum.

"Hmph! What a piece of trash!" Watching Lu Ya being teleported away by the beam of light, a male disciple on the steps sneered with disdain.

Song Guang said. Clearly, he had also done research on these issues. Having been in real estate for so many years, he understood the industry inside out. Thus, he knew the crux of the matter, how to solve the problems, and how to maximize profits.

Zhai Tianchen's gaze shifted; his figure flickered, and he appeared before Ye Xi, reaching out into the void to drag out the person hiding within.

However, the larger the circle, the more complex the background. The reason Jiang Tonghua had risen to prominence over the past decade was entirely due to his good junior martial brother, Liang Ce.

Liang Youlin's face was pale as he looked into the Corpse King's eyes, revealing a sense of powerlessness. "Did she say when she's coming?" Liang Youlin asked through the communication spirit stone. Everyone shook their heads stiffly; no... could they hold out until he arrived?

A longevity pill worth a thousand pieces of gold was casually dispensed by Tang Rongjing—three of them at once. He recalled how bitterly he had begged outside the gates of Guantian Mansion back then, completely in vain.

There was only one reason: in Xiao Yu's heart, his childhood sweetheart was at least more important than her own purity.

Feng Yi's heart was already filled with immense gratitude toward the other person, but struggling with his inability to speak, he could only bury these feelings deep inside for now. When he recovered in the future, he would surely repay the other person handsomely.

However, these water bubbles burst on their own before reaching the surface, and as the bubbles popped, the thunder naturally vanished as well.

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