Chapter 46
"The miraculous powers of an immortal cultivator—how could they ever be fathomed by a mortal like you? You might as well surrender without a fight, sparing Xie the trouble of exerting himself..." The cultivator surnamed Xie paced forward step by step, the playful mockery on his face resembling that of someone watching a toyed-with prey.
Tai Shangzi's eyes were already clouded with a dazed vacancy, his voice so faint it was nearly inaudible. Yet, Ling Duanshang engraved every single word of his master's final teachings deeply into his heart. Ahead lay a long, solitary road, devoid forever of the warm support of his master's hands, and bereft of that shrewd yet benevolent gaze that had once encouraged him.
Perhaps out of anxiety for the future, perhaps due to the sorrow of imminent parting, or perhaps because the graduation ceremony itself carried a heavy weight, the atmosphere in the audience was noticeably oppressive. After Zhang Yuanji finished introducing the situation of this year's students, it was time for President Sun Yuanqi to deliver the graduation speech.
The idea was good, but Lin Feng was not satisfied with it. After all, Lin Feng still intended to have Jia Xiujun battle the experts of the Falling Moon Continent to deplete the Four Great Families. If he were to execute him now, wouldn't that just benefit the Four Great Families once again?
That student immediately tossed the bag to Liu Jiansheng, who caught it flustered and said, "No, we cannot accept this money!" With that, he placed the bag right back onto the table.
Who could have predicted that at this very moment, Silou, who was standing beside Serug, would suddenly turn and bolt toward Bai Qingyan's direction? Serug failed to react in time, and consequently, Ahrelei's threads failed to entangle her.
When Lu Chen's severe injuries had fully recovered, the layer of purple cocoon enveloping his body suddenly shattered, transforming into countless specks of starlike purple light.
Seeing Han Yeyue's reaction, Lu Chen and the others gently patted her shoulder, saying nothing more and offering no empty words of comfort.
"So many nonsense words." Chi You gazed as the Yellow Emperor slowly faded away, transforming into two weapons that dropped to the ground. Afterward, she, too, slowly walked back in the direction from which she had come.
Zhao Xiang climbed into the back seat and said with a bright smile, "I knew Daddy cared about me, fearing that if I starved down to skin and bones I wouldn't look pretty, and if I couldn't get married by then, I'd just stay home and annoy you and Mom to death."
"Young Master, my master... has a letter to pass on to you." She raised an envelope, presenting it before Situ Zhaoyuan, though her expression was somewhat heavy.
Yongling followed behind him with lowered head, her heart naturally filled with confusion and bewilderment. After walking for an unknown amount of time, he suddenly halted his steps, turned back to look at her, gazing at her face, indistinct in the night, and lingered for a long time.
Feeling this surging pressure suddenly closing in on him, Jiang Wei's expression grew increasingly solemn as he finally shouted sternly toward the two of them.
After the Princess Consort comforted him, although he did not truly believe that Chu Renshan harbored a secret crush on him, he at least did not feel overly dejected, and his spirits gradually recovered their vitality.
He directly inquired of Pan Renyi whether there were any distinctively flavored local delicacies within the borders of Qingshui County.
Meanwhile, the ripples of this match continued to undulate across the Spanish football scene. If one were to ask who the greatest beneficiary was from Atletico Madrid drawing against Barcelona at home, it was undoubtedly Real Madrid.
The scene was harrowing; the ground was stained entirely with the blood of the Sword Sect's people. Under the encirclement, the Sword Sect had failed to gain any advantage.
Entering the room, he saw both Xu Changqing and Fenghuo Ruoshui seated in chairs. Upon seeing Jiang Wei enter, both of them flashed him friendly smiles.
Recalling how, when she was in front of others and Xiao Yi was not by her side, she would always proudly and earnestly proclaim, "My master."
"Therefore, you need only investigate all the details concerning that Fifth Prince and report them back to me. As for the rumors, let them come even more fiercely!" Situ Zhaoyuan waved his hand, seemingly unwilling to dwell further on the topic, and turned his back once again.
After finishing their meal, they headed toward the agreed-upon location. This was arranged for Lu Xiaosong by a distant female cousin of Old Man Lu. Why arrange it? Naturally, because Old Man Lu had boasted over the phone to this distant cousin about having struck it rich.
"Rebellious spawn, die for me!" Those top-tier demigods immediately burned the vital blood within their bodies, transforming it into terrifyingly monstrous blood Qi that surged into the body of that snow-phoenix.
No matter how things change, the concept and framework of the plane have always existed—an unchanging and unchangeable truth.
Luo Xiong acted as if he had lost his mind, pointing at Qin Ming and roaring frantically while demanding that Luo Haotian take action.
A few days later, the news that "Daenia has declared war on Persia" spread throughout the entire kingdom, reigniting the enthusiasm of the citizenry, which had not yet fully subsided from the kingdom's successful hosting of the athletic games.
The terrifying force caused the surrounding mountain ranges to collapse and fissure, flattening the area within dozens of miles into wasteland.
Using a single battle saber and relying solely on her own strength to generate spatial-rift-style attacks, one had to acknowledge the terrifying nature of Lu Qi's talent.
This type of tarpaulin could be used as a rain poncho, or it could be pieced together during camping to assemble a tent; the more tarpaulins there were, the larger the tent that could be constructed.
However, if Li Jialing failed to clarify what kind of cargo needed to be transported, the intelligence agency would be powerless to help. Different equipment required different handling procedures and methods.
It wasn't until six o'clock in the morning that the police, firefighters, armed police, and emergency medical personnel at the scene finally dispersed, and the testing site returned to normal.
The Eight Dragon Kings of Yin Mountain had eight leaders in total, all of whom were exceptionally talented individuals among wandering spirits, possessing cultivation levels and divine powers akin to the Golden Immortal realm. In their daily lives, they wandered the netherworld probing the movements of the Ten Kings of Hell and the Judges.