Chapter 47
Finished speaking, Maya opened the hibernation pod and released Logan and the other three. Aside from Logan, the remaining four were actually familiar faces as well.
At the Leyun Nursing Home, how could she easily transfer her mother away? Trying to take her mother away was simply harder than ascending to heaven.
Unable to wait, she shared and analyzed this news with her best friend and personal martial arts coach, Chu Lan.
Shortly after Uncle Gao's departure, Peng Lanlan also prepared to head out, as she needed to go to Uncle Gao's home to fetch some medicine for Xiang Yue'e.
Indeed, Bai Qi was thoroughly exasperated. It wasn't just about Xiao Wuqi; he was quite worried that Tian Xi might one day discover that he and Xiao Wuqi had secretly traveled to Starfall Lake. He himself would likely be fine, but if Xiao Wuqi were reported, it would probably cause a great deal of trouble.
Since Huang Can had already confessed the truth, Li Chengfeng instructed Qu Lingge to remove the box from his head.
However, out of trust for Lin Yi, she did not hesitate to select one and slowly placed it into her mouth.
Young Master Zhang's face turned pale. If this truly was the case, didn't it mean his son was completely beyond saving? Could it be that he would have to lie in bed or sit in a wheelchair for the rest of his life?
"Brother Zhi, Mom said during dinner that she wants to invite Xiang Yue'e and Peng Lanlan over to celebrate the holiday. What are your thoughts on this?" Liu Lian asked.
Perhaps because the pain was too intense, she curled her spine and shrank into a ball, a sight that made Tang Zhenhua's eyes split with fury and his entire body tremble.
With Eje taking the lead, the others at the table nodded one after another. Even though they felt a sense of regret, there was nothing they could do. Dragging the matter out would benefit no one.
Speaking in a detached and icy tone, Lin Yun finished and ignored the three Masters of the Sky Flame Valley. Instead, his gaze shifted to the leaders of the other five major factions who had remained silent all along.
Deities were merely life forms whose level of existence surpassed that of mortals, whereas True Gods were actual divinities unaffected by mortal laws. In a certain sense, this was true "law-breaking."
On the surface, Xie Feng appeared completely calm and collected, but inside, a tumultuous storm was raging. A dignified elder of the Tianlan Sect was actually a demonic cultivator, and a remarkably powerful one at that.
The stick-like beast was speechless, its mouth moving incessantly like a fish out of water, gasping desperately for air.
He quietly opened the bedroom door, stepped out, went downstairs to buy some breakfast to bring back, and then woke up Tian Shishi for the meal.
"Impossible, Young Master Lu. You hold no official position and have no right to interfere in the affairs of North God City." Without a moment's hesitation, Zhou珂 directly refused, her tone turning thoroughly icy this time.
Nearly a hundred people appeared. Judging from their attire, they should be members of the South Demon Auction House.
Earlier, in order to kill the fourth of the Four Young Masters of Beiming, Lin Yun had already utilized the Celestial Dipper Divine Power and the Earth Fiend Demonic Power once. The divine and demonic energies currently left in Lin Yun's body were only sufficient to be used one more time.
Shen Linfeng walked while carefully observing his surroundings. However, aside from rolling waves of wild grass, no other living creatures were visible anywhere.
Chen Xu did not walk over directly. Instead, he first hid behind the trunk of a tall tree, carefully observed the surroundings to ensure there were no "ambushers" nearby, and only then approached.
Yet at that very moment, relying on their numerical advantage and the cover of the trees, quite a few Qing soldiers still managed to break through their interception.
Chen Ziang nodded. This outcome was within his expectations; after all, the others were far too weak to compete with those who had already spent some time in the inner courtyard. In fact, if not for his protection, the probability of Xuexi being eliminated would also have been extremely high. In the end, only he and Ziche Haoqian would be able to complete the mission.
Immediately afterward, he drew his sword and fiercely hacked at a nearby pillar. Everyone around fell into a dead silence; even Gao Lishi did not dare to make a sound at that moment. Of course, no one noticed that Yang Feng was secretly exchanging affectionate glances with a pair of eyes in the distance, while Chongniang, hiding beside a pillar, revealed a mischievous smile toward him.
"You are truly obstinate and unyielding!" After a cold snort, Daoist Randeng continued, "Since the benefactor wishes to descend into hell, I shall grant your wish!" As Randeng's words fell, the glazed lamp released a massive amount of greyish Netherworld ghost fire.
The robed figure in black was startled by Yang Xiang's speed and instinctively struck out with a single palm directly toward the figure in front of him, instantly tearing through space and triggering a spatial storm.
After running for a few dozen seconds, they felt the field of vision ahead suddenly open up. They finally emerged from the mountain forest and entered a stream valley.
The high platform close to the wall featured an arched ventilation duct, one person tall and three meters wide, every twenty meters, barred with iron grills. There was one on either side of the door from which he had emerged.
"Here? Closed-door cultivation?" Mu Feng was completely stunned. Although the barracks before him looked decent, they hardly matched their status. Could a place like this really be used for seclusion?
"Just as I thought!" Savior-san sighed inwardly, erasing this segment of memory, followed by a portion of the subsequent memories, while retaining the memory of Professor McGonagall notifying all trainees.
It was precisely during this brief moment of distraction that Zhou Shishi spotted her with sharp eyes, and then, arm-in-arm with a man, walked toward her side.
As for Qian Fuyi, he was no fool; he would not laugh so happily while knowing his shares had been transferred away.
With that, the entire world fell silent. Ning Shixiu's gaze fixed on Lin Yiyi seemed capable of burning a hole through her body—a gaze so complex and laden with world-shattering force that it felt as though any confirmation right then would plunge him into irreversible damnation. Sensing this, Lin Yiyi felt a faint glimmer of anticipation.
The last two to stand up were a man in a deep blue suit and another in a deep coffee-colored suit. They appeared to be around Mu Ziqian's age, but their aura was distinctly different from the previous few.
After Lu Yang simply wiped himself down, he began to put his clothes back on. Summer's upper garment had already been torn beyond recognition, leaving him no choice but to wrap his own suit jacket around her before rolling down the car window to let the heavy scent inside dissipate slightly.
He was indeed rather tired, having to worry about such a large household as an elderly man of his age.
"Have they found them?" Mo Lengyu frowned slightly, looking at Yi Qianqian before him and tightly clenching his fists.
As the passion faded, she collapsed limply like mud. Mu Ziqian wrapped her in his suit jacket and carried her into the Mu Corporation building.
Shortly after Lin Yiyi walked out of the private room, Wang Yue chased after her, but Lin Yiyi ignored her entirely. Suddenly, a heavy object slammed violently into her back, causing her to lose her balance and lurch forward. Just as she thought she would surely ruin her facial features in the fall, she was caught in the nick of time, tumbling straight into a warm embrace the very next second.