Chapter 55 You Are Hurting Me

Lu Tianyu wore a malicious smile. "Is that so? Then I suppose I've ruined your mood."

Enduring the piercingly cold river water, Mu Sanqian rolled up his trouser legs and waded in. After a careful look, he saw river fish swimming merrily beneath the surface, meaning they finally wouldn't have to go hungry.

"Amitabha, this is already the back courtyard of the Great Zen Monastery. If you benevolent patrons wish to offer worship, please proceed to the main hall." As soon as they entered the back courtyard, a novice monk stepped forward to greet them, mistaking the group for lost pilgrims.

Foxes have always been known as the cleverest of wild beasts, and magical beasts like the Three-Tailed Fox are even more so. Among all magical beasts, the Three-Tailed Fox is one of the most likely to break through and become a spiritual beast, which speaks volumes about its extraordinary nature. However, while the Three-Tailed Fox is intelligent, its physical strength is relatively weak, making it a perfect target for Mingxuan to practice his skills.

Dragging my weary steps back to the bar, I found Old Li sitting by the window, gesturing and giving pointers to his "disciple's disciple," Zhang Jianfeng.

Consequently, the strength of the modern practitioners guarding universal principles has always remained in an awkward, mediocre state, and the performance of the Six-Door Bureau has also appeared somewhat muddled and sluggish.

Within this forest, it was not the most powerful entity, and its specialty was the one-hit kill. It rarely engaged in such a protracted, fierce battle. Without the deep-seated roots providing a continuous stream of energy from underground, it would not have been able to hold out for so long.

Gu Qingyan's face was flushed, her phoenix-like eyes hazy. Hearing Lin Chen's words at that moment, she slammed her palm down onto the table, shattering it instantly into pieces as food and wine spilled all over the floor.

Gusu Xinyu frowned and lunged forward, while the dull-witted farmer charged out in the exact same manner. The two exchanged a palm strike through the air.

Before his voice had even faded, several school guards led by Hu Kanshan rushed in with a flurry. The scene was strikingly similar to yesterday's, making it obvious that they had been waiting outside for a long time.

To think there would be a steaming clear spring hidden deep within this dense forest! A hot spring right in the middle of the woods—Mu Guiyun clicked his tongue in wonder.

Emperor Hongzhi was the first to recover his composure. Things had reached this point, and he could only blame his own poor judgment; what else was there to say? In the imperial family, there is no familial affection. A son usurping his father's power was a drama that had played out endlessly since ancient times. He couldn't even be bothered to struggle, get angry, or question it.

Now it seemed that the flame of life belonging to the Heaven-Guarding Guard was not as overbearing and ravaging as Sha Wulei's, but rather upright and balanced, suggesting it could potentially be communicated with.

The master of this tomb was none other than the most powerful Heavenly Sovereign of that era, a mighty expert who was just a single step away from breaking through the Martial Sovereign realm...

The principal's nervous state naturally affected Dong Yunshan. Dong Yunshan wanted to ask why, but the principal remained silent. Upon returning to the thatched cottage, he still said nothing, sitting by the table in a daze while playing with a pistol, turning it over and over in his hands. Dong Yunshan stayed by his side with a pounding heart, his face filled with dread.

For this campaign, Shimazu Mitsuhisa brought out a force of over sixteen thousand men, and virtually all the senior generals of the domain took the field. The troops pressed on all the way to the coastline until they caught sight of the Merchant Army's encampment, whereupon they halted and deployed into battle formation.

"Ling Xiang, when we are alone, there is no need for such excessive formality! You are this generation's Photon, and also one of my future successors. Our relationship is much like that of master and apprentice; just be casual when nobody else is around." Gu Qianhuan appeared very amiable, as if he had put away the aloof majesty he usually wore.

Then, those five ribbon-like fingers stiffened, transforming into digits as hard as steel that locked a death grip onto the Black Dragon's head.