Chapter 44

It seemed she had realized something. She held up the flame of magic, which she had discovered existing within her the very first time she unlocked her magical source as a newly minted mage, presenting it to Black Spirit.

Lowering her head, she placed a kiss on the child's cheek, pondering inwardly: In that case, when Zhao Chu intercepted us mother and son this time, was his intention to take the child back and recognize him as his eldest son?

"They are nothing more than imperial royalty, nobility, and the wealthy. What is it, Uncle Wan, could it be they have some other identities?" Hearing this, Long Shaofeng casually replied, then asked with a tentative tone.

Lady Wei was momentarily stunned; perhaps finding it too direct, yet feeling it might be improper, she lowered her head and remained silent.

Meanwhile, the First Elder of the Dragon-Hiding Clan also announced that Wang Long was officially promoted to the rank of elder, while at this time, Wang Long was barely nineteen years old.

The cause of this change was the scene he had witnessed within the Heavenly Pool. Recalling that spectacle, he could not help but furrow his brow deeply. That scene in the Heavenly Pool was connected to demonic Qi—even the Bone-Spirit Sword had recoiled in fear, giving a clear indication of the terrifying might of that demonic energy.

With him sitting right there, none of the old matrons dared to eat too ungracefully. His remark played right into their hands, and absolutely no one tried to make him stay.

As it turned out, the owner of the club was actually an operative sent by Nation R to negotiate with Nation M. Having lurked in Hua Nation for many years, he had only now surfaced.

"That can't be. Who are you, sir? How could you ever do such a thing?" Hearing this, Wang Long narrowed his eyes.

A broad smile bloomed across his face, but upon recalling his previous actions, his smile froze, turning into a look of vexation.

Ling Xiao gripped the launcher in her hand, having already entered the coordinates into the space-based weapon launch system. The orbital weapon had automatically locked onto the target, and she promptly began the countdown.

"What are you doing? What are you doing?" When those people dragged Ge Ruoshi toward the well, panic finally set in for her.

While it was said to make Xiang Bai clever, in truth, it was meant to improve his aptitudes. The so-called aptitude referred to one's innate potential for cultivation; the better the aptitude, the more suited one was for cultivation, and the higher the achievements one could attain in the future.

Doudou, who was curled up and instinctively protecting herself without even knowing how or why she had been kicked away, showed clear evidence that she had suffered no small share of beatings during her time facing these people.

"County Mentor, say no more; I will listen to you. I beg for your assistance to slay the Crown Prince for me and pave my way to ascend the imperial throne." The Ninth Prince had also been thoroughly blinded by hatred and fear. Had he possessed even a shred of sobriety, he could never have agreed to a plan that appeared utterly preposterous to anyone else.

Continuously flying over the heads of the retreating Di soldiers, Qi Tian followed the course of the river upstream. After flying for the better part of a day, covering a distance that must have exceeded fifteen hundred kilometers, he spotted a place far in the distance that stood out completely from all the rest.

Xiao Yi looked at the sniper pinned down by Wang Li in the distance, then glanced at the pursuing concrete behemoth, while remaining constantly vigilant for the grave-digger who had yet to show his face.

The tense situation and atmosphere here also caused the nearby commoners and cultivating deities to flee far away. There was simply no choice; the ones surrounding the City Lord's Mansion were none other than forces from the Yang clan and the Blade Mountain Gang. Did they not see that even Yang Deshui, head of the Yang clan, and Hogge, leader of the Blade Mountain Gang, had made their appearances?

Actually, Louis Koo was still quite green in the late nineties, lacking a seasoned aura; it wasn't until a decade or so later that he possessed enough manliness and composure.

"Wait a moment!" Fearing that the chill might harm Chen Xiao, Feng Yingxi wanted to bundle her up properly before stepping out of the carriage.

Before the words faded, Xin Po whipped aside the crimson cloth covering the display stand. Wisps of deep purple radiance instantly burst forth, drifting like faint, ethereal mist that billowed gracefully to envelop the entire auction stage.

Seated upon the railing, her expression remained calm, devoid of anger or resentment, yet the words issuing from her lips were enough to freeze the blood in one's veins.

Though Zhong Qing's words were horrifying, they were also the most logical. Ever since the dial had been lost, the only combat they could speak of was the fight against those four men. While Zhong Qing had not slain them on the spot, she had indirectly caused their demise.

"Gulp!" The sword's edge swept past the blade, leaving a shallow wound on the kobold's hand while forcing him to drop his weapon.

Since Mu Yun had moved in, she had not driven these people away at all, and even sent word that as long as they did not disturb them, everyone could continue doing business here.

"This is no good... Dean, if this goes on, both of us are going to die from the exhaustion of our superpower reserves!" Justin exclaimed.

He had pondered the final scene himself, hoping to retain a heartwarming family reunion while still preserving his character's dignity and cool factor.

Zhong Qing no longer knew what to say. Silently resting her head against the car window, she gazed quietly at the somewhat familiar scenery outside. She had traveled this road many times, but every single journey brought a completely different feeling.

Returning to the inn, Mo Jiuge went to prepare a midnight snack for Luo An'an, who had been active all night, while Baby An entered the spiritual space to check on that egg.

"Naturally." Su Mu showed not a trace of tension, maintaining his ethereal demeanor that seemed detached from the mortal world.

Jiang Xie curled his lips in disdain. He surely couldn't resurrect only one of these twin sisters, could he? Since they were twins, their bond was bound to be exceptionally close.

For a long time, Ye Xuan finally recovered from his shock. Disregarding the lively scene outside, he turned to look at Chu Zifeng, Su Mu, and Wei Muyuan, his expression a mix of amusement and frustration. As it turned out, the true frog at the bottom of the well was himself.

Jiang Yanyun's eyes narrowed. He knew that if Xiao Kuanghu's words were true, then those Heavenly Emperors in the Imperial Palace might genuinely be the ultimate victors.

Everyone bowed respectfully to Zhan Zhen and Zhan Yunyun, then turned and left. Tian沛 turned back every three steps, lingering with reluctance as he vigorously waved goodbye to Zhan Yunyun.

Liu Xiyi turned to look at Huang Jiujin. "You people are being entirely unreasonable. We are supposed to be allies, after all, and I helped you earlier."

Crack—The entire barrier of crystallization was shattered by Youma. Mu Feng and Wei stared at Youma in terrified dismay.

As if insulted by the challenge, the windstorm instantly transformed into tens of thousands of wind blades that filled the entire sea of consciousness. With the sudden release of ten thousand swords falling like a shower of shooting stars, they came crashing down overwhelmingly toward the giant turtle.

Just as Yan Yuncheng was secretly breathing a sigh of relief, a voice brimming with wrath rang out. Following the sound, Yan Yuncheng was startled out of his wits, scrambling in a flurry of panic to properly put on his clothes, feeling utterly mortified as he looked at the slender figure standing by the doorway.

With another flick of his thought, the Yin demon flew out of the cave, and instantly, a series of images flashed into Jiang Han's sea of consciousness.