Suppressing the North and Manifesting Might: Chapter 129: The Sword God, Blue Blade

Yang Ruiyun had fought four-star Saint Warriors before. Whether it was the Overlord or Xue Rengui, Yang Ruiyun had faced them all, and consequently, he no longer harbored the sense of helplessness and fear he had once felt when confronting the Overlord.

Slowly raising his long spear, Yang Ruiyun brought his essence, energy, and spirit to an unprecedented level of focus. In contrast, Lan Ren appeared completely composed, his hands clasped behind his back, looking less like a duelist and more like a poet or a scholar.

"Manifest, Reason." The heroic spirit of Yang Yanzhao slowly emerged behind Yang Ruiyun. He stepped forward and merged with Yang Ruiyun, forming a silver suit of armor made of martial energy and solidified spirit around him. For a moment...

What the hell? Can she trigger a hidden quest just by saying, "Hey, give me a task"?? He Xi’s brain capacity was once again insufficient.

Yan Wufeng, watching from the chariot, frowned slightly at Shen Juncheng’s display of strength, growing increasingly astonished by the power of the Spirit King realm.

"Tch, seriously." After a loud click of his tongue, Lian raised his arm as well. "Fine, although it’s just like this, still..." After a brief moment of thought, that guy crouched down slightly. Seeing this, Lian became extremely vigilant.

Grant and Bruce sighed at the sight of the flames. Before they could recover, a stout figure had already appeared in their line of sight amidst the firelight.

Until she saw him with her own eyes, she remembered her mother’s words. Even though it was not the time to smile, she did, and Shen Nianyi only assumed she was overjoyed because she realized she would be able to preserve her life.

Until the splendor of sunrise appeared in the eastern sky, Huo Yongyang showed no intention of stopping. Shen Nianyi did not urge him on, and they traveled further and further away from the city.

"Uncle Qian, why aren't you wearing a bamboo hat? Even if it isn't hot, you shouldn't be out in the sun like this." Grandfather Shi saw Qian Xiancheng, went into the house to fetch a bamboo hat, and held it out to him.

Sha Hu raised his hand and slapped Sun Shao across the face. Looking back, he saw Qin Yi still sitting cross-legged like a monk in meditation, and he couldn't help but grow anxious.

Dong Jin was now somewhat panicked. He had been demoted three ranks and was now a deputy official of the second rank, while Miao Yongjun, the governor, held an additional title as a Junior Vice Minister of the Ministry of Revenue, making him a full second-rank official—higher than him. If he could not return to his former position soon, things would look very grim.

His lips brushed against her ear as he gently nibbled her earlobe. "Haixin, will you regret being with me?" His whispered voice was like a soft breeze in the dark of night.

"I am the head of the household now, and everything is decided by me. Grandfather, you are no longer in charge. Please enjoy your remaining years in peace; anything that isn't your concern and anything you don't need to manage, please stop asking about!" His firm attitude brooked no refusal.

She skipped down the stairs, softening her steps to avoid disturbing Qian Yang, who was upstairs.

You need so much money; if it were some other young lady from a wealthy family, could you guarantee that your new purpose would be so important to her family that they would give you the money without a second thought?

Because he discovered that his brother had been growing kinder to Xia Yuquan over the years, and increasingly irrational.

Han Ziye accompanied her to the car. He was very worried about her current state; he wanted to pull her into his arms, comfort her, and protect her. Tears had never suited her.

As for Bai Xueshudan, Xi'er was very fond of her. Previously, it was she who pampered Dan'er, but now it was Dan'er's turn to pamper her. However, Dan'er did not know that this cat was actually her former sister, Xi'er.

At the same time, the phones of Pete, Qiao Lili, and the others, who hadn't walked far, began to chime incessantly.

Jiang Chunrong watched this scene, feeling somewhat bewildered. She walked forward in disbelief, staring at the two of them.

He realized that there was no look of joking on Lu Tianyu's face, nor was he teasing him. Suddenly, his heart wavered. Is it truly possible for humans to be with mechanical beings?

"Since you want to thank me, I actually have something I’d like to ask for your help with!" Having said this, she looked at Mo Lingfan, her eyes filled with a hint of pleading.