57 The Library, Part 2

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The civet spirit saw the stone door had been broken open and immediately hurled a flurry of poison darts shaped like maple leaves. Su Chengxuan and Marshal Yi Sheng had no time to dodge and were both struck by the darts.

The lingerie store clerks, who had been engrossed in their phones, busy beautifying their selfies, suddenly looked up.

Illusions were no match for Ye Fantian’s Nine-Nine Ultimate Demonic Eye, which had already fully formed. Though the opponent’s true face remained blurry, it was clear they were far from a mere youth.

“Rise.” Leng Xuelai’s voice remained cold and ruthless. He sat down leisurely, silent once more.

The first two items were weapons, seemingly of fine quality. The bow could be given to Bai Li, though no one knew why she was in such a hurry to slip away.

Strangely, the whale came inland and suddenly rampaged at the docks of Pearl Harbor.

“My name is Teng Kuan, I’m seventeen. Hello everyone.” The honest and good-natured voice came from a slightly chubby boy whose baby-faced cheeks made Jiang Lan inexplicably want to pinch them.

As the morning sun slowly set, the already perilous Demon Valley grew even more treacherous. The group halted, leaning back to back as they cautiously rested.

Moreover, the endless sky swarmed with flying demons, nearly all the monsters of the sixth layer of Eternal Calamity Valley gathering together. Each of these creatures was formidable in strength.

Qi Hao couldn’t understand the situation. Regarding the Night Specter, with its seventeen personalities, had these personalities become friends among themselves?

Indeed, upon entering the North American garden, massive shadows hurried away. Among them, a two-meter tall Mount Tai ape demon emitted a harsh whistle.

Hayumi knew Zete was concerned for her, yet mistakes were mistakes. She was still too young. Even though Zete had warned her not to meddle, she had been deceived by Zete’s senior apprentice’s persuasion.

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The banquet venue seemed quite distant. After leaving the palace, Yun Chen and his group saw many carriages waiting outside, and they all boarded.

Originally, Yu Qian found Lu Zhen’s mysterious behavior strange. A gentleman is open and straightforward; why not speak plainly? But after hearing his plan, even the bold and decisive Yu Qian grew uneasy, his face paling.

Lu Zhen was well prepared and smiled, saying, “Minister Zou, please calm down. I haven’t finished. The Mongols have always been a major threat to our great Ming dynasty, so we cannot ignore them. The situation on the northern border is grim, and the court must take measures to change this.”

Like dust settling, a crystal-clear tear rolled down the naturally smooth stone, reflecting dazzling colors that vanished in an instant.

“Heh, what do I have to fear? Torture? I don’t care.” Qiu Xuan chuckled lightly. He was indifferent—he never imagined these things would happen to him. After all, he wouldn’t be the one to suffer in the end.

Above the dilapidated city gate, the faded characters read “Great Wilderness City,” exuding a profound sense of desolation.

The spirit of the East “Indecent” Flying Sword was an intelligent brain-type spirit. Just as the blade struck a tree, its connection was severed.

In this barren space, wild desolation energy surged wildly. In the distance, a gray line stretched endlessly between heaven and earth. Within the space, massive storms of desolation would occasionally rage, mercilessly ravaging everything.

Indeed, during the scorching midsummer days, people naturally sweat with the slightest movement, let alone during such a performance; the dancers were already drenched through their costumes.

Long hair fluttered in the wind, his black robe rustling softly. His face was serene and inscrutable as he gazed coldly upon the scarred land. Like a rock standing firm through the ages, his deep eyes silently traced the distant horizon, as if in contemplation or reminiscence.

Through the tomb owner’s narration, Lin Xiao learned about the long-buried history from thousands of years ago. Though he had not experienced it firsthand, he could feel the thick stench of bloodshed in every word the tomb owner spoke.

From beginning to end, he remained calm and steady, though those around him were anxious on his behalf but dared not urge him.

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Within the great formation, space fissures were everywhere. The violent spatial force could crush any object. Moreover, the entire formation was suffused with intense murderous energy, even stronger than that emitted during the birth of the Demon God Beast’s blood essence. These energies were highly corrosive, born alongside the spatial cracks, capable of annihilation on a world-ending scale.

Wen Nuan parted her lips slightly. Could it be that Qin Xuan had been pursuing Ke’er all along just to get to Wen Yun?

Su Jin’s expression was indifferent as she stepped down the jade stairs. Su Yanru’s heart skipped a beat, a wave of unease surging within her.

In truth, she wanted to know why, given such deep grudges, the Liu family had entrusted her to Granny for upbringing in the first place.

Seeing the results, Chen Feng was speechless. He glanced at the others’ outcomes, wondering if anyone would get a full set of bonus draws, but unexpectedly, everyone rolled above “two.”

As Su Juan said, Yu Pingsheng was born for darkness. With proper guidance and use, he could be worth ten men. Coupled with the Zhang family backing him, the advantages he offered were too tempting. So even if it meant taking risks, they had to bring him into their fold.

She suddenly recalled Cui Zhan from her previous life, whose name was renowned and power immense! Indeed, such a man, even now fallen from grace, would never swallow the humiliation of Su Ruan repeatedly trying to break their engagement.

Yu Lan had thought she had spared Li Chunfa’s face, expecting to be beaten upon returning. But Li Chunfa was truly a despicable man. The weaker she was, the more domineering he became; when she stood firm, he turned into a coward.

The old man was stunned for two or three seconds before rushing to the front of the stall, throwing himself into the busy work. Those who missed out on guns or positions began lining up under Bu Xu’s command.