Chapter 153: Crush You to Death

Manager He had originally intended to go out to meet Director Liu but was suddenly stopped by a young man. "Xiao Li, who is this person?" Manager He's expression darkened. Li Fan felt uneasy as well; he had occupied the private room reserved for the leader. His parents had worked tirelessly, showering gifts just to secure him this position. As for Manager He, Li Fan had always gone out of his way to curry favor. "He is a high school friend of mine..."

"I shall unleash the forbidden chapter of this technique and duel you!" Lei Yu’s robes fluttered like a banished immortal.

Mizail had just spoken when You Jian’s mind suddenly brightened, recalling the initial battle between You Ma and the Temporal Dragon. If he charged recklessly now, the word ‘death’ would surely be stamped on him today.

One must understand that the Five Poison Demonic Beasts were formidable, traditionally among the external disciples participating in the Dragon Martial Emperor Assembly. Such missions were perilous; for ordinary cultivators, it was a death sentence. Liu Yi’s decision had been made after careful consultation with Liu Tuo.

“Just throw it away. If it can’t be preserved, what use is it to keep?” Jiang Xuelin replied coldly.

At that moment, the white brick suddenly sank, and all the surrounding black bricks rose simultaneously, forming a circle that seemed to trap him.

Liu Qing was stunned and heartbroken, never expecting that Liu Tuo, only at the late stage of primordial energy, could condense such a fierce true qi to shatter his Qi Cauldron.

“Alright then.” Jiang Ling rubbed his nose, understanding Su Wei’s meaning. Though it sounded harsh, Su Wei’s concern was clearly for his own good.

The demonic power radiating from the black lotus had subdued Liu Yi before. Having endured that ordeal and assessing his situation, Liu Yi was deeply wary of the fearsome black lotus and constantly worried about Liu Tuo’s safety.

Suddenly, a white figure sped along the road like a shooting star, rushing toward Emperor Tang.

Chi Yunlong reluctantly pulled out a crystal card from his pocket, shot a sharp glare at Chi Feilong, and slowly handed it to Jin Ling’er.

At this moment, any slightest disturbance might provoke Du Zilong’s impulsiveness. Zhao Gan had no patience to deal with that loser anymore.

“Brother, you should have married me a sister-in-law long ago. That way, mom would have some company,” Meng Zhu said with a smile.

Yet she had to destroy this toy. Initially, she wanted to break it outright, but Li Siqin changed her mind—it would be far too dull to kill it directly.

He hadn’t expected Wang Hong to suddenly invite him for a drink, especially right after a fierce quarrel with Chu Tao.

This was exactly where the Soul Sovereign recommended Xiao Yan to train. The Soul Sovereign believed that only in the face of true danger could one’s potential be truly awakened.

She shook her head. Today was a rare moment of happiness; she didn’t want to dwell on sad thoughts. After bathing, she planned to rest early and accompany her younger sister tomorrow.

By this point, all four had reached an understanding. Wang Hong, who had been staring intently at Xie Jun, finally exhaled in relief, a sense of release washing over him. He only wished that all the past could vanish like smoke and clouds. Perhaps, he should have trusted Chu Tao’s judgment of character long ago.

Of course, Ye Chengxuan would never expose Xia Haitong; he was only joking. Xia Haitong relaxed, unaware of the flicker of violence in Ye Chengxuan’s eyes.

But just then, the screech of sudden braking rang out, followed by a slender needle shaped like an arrow flying through the air. The fine tip aimed straight at the man’s head.

However, during the second phase of the Twilight Moon, Suoya led the Demon Army to the White Land Domain in search of the Void Abyss. This coincided with the beginning of the third month of the academic year. Suoya only knew that the academy had organized a second expedition to the Satal Ruins.

“Blackwater Butcher, you’re as good as dead…!” When they were still ten steps away, two handsome youths drew their long swords simultaneously, shouting as a chilling aura erupted in a spiral, abruptly forming a thick circular barrier that trapped the fleeing Blackwater Butcher firmly in place.