Volume One, Chapter 37: Setting Off for the Capital

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Since it could not be returned, he did not want anyone else to touch the matter again. He did not want to hurt Diana or cause her any unnecessary trouble in the happy life that lay ahead of her.

As it turned out, the Origin of Wind Divine Formation was the ancient Wind God clan’s guardian formation, possessing unimaginably immense power. It consisted of nine hundred and ninety-nine pillars of divine-soul blood and was one of the few powerful protective forces left behind by the ancient Wind God clan.

“Fine, you win. Three kicks it is. But this place isn’t suitable for staying long. Let’s find somewhere else before we continue,” Wang Chen said helplessly.

The ghost spirit before him, which had seized Yang Banxian’s body, was very likely the king of the Yuezhi—the Great Yuezhi King.

Lin Hao followed closely behind Xiruo. Compared with her speed, his was on an entirely different level, so in the blink of an eye he could already see her retreating figure.

“Oh, give me a break! You were forced into the lower realm more than ten thousand years ago, and the Iron Pagoda had already changed hands by then. What the hell does that have to do with you?” Gong Butian exposed his secret.

What puzzled them was which man could possibly possess such immense power that he had actually managed to get both sisters into bed. They both remembered clearly that when Chen Mengting had been at school, she had countless admirers, yet every one of them had eventually slunk away in embarrassment.

At that moment, people throughout the estate were shouting that Fujiwara Masao had been killed by Chiba Koichiro in collusion with Xiao Feng and Mu Tianyun. Judging from where the voices came from, however, most of them had gathered around the courtyard where Xiao Feng and the others had previously been assigned lodging.

Han Yue looked toward her father, the frost on her face easing slightly. Then her gaze, sharp as a blade of ice, slashed toward the somewhat dazed Hong Chen.

Wang Chen was greatly startled. Judging that the enormous python before him was no ordinary monster, he did not dare be careless. His hand seals shifted, and he unleashed the self-created Soul-Splitting Origin-Rending Art.

Yin Changfeng knew perfectly well that she was no longer a sick cat that would never bare its claws, but a deranged magical beast wearing human skin. Faced with that threat, he could only smile bitterly in resignation.

Huo Jingran took the note and nodded. After leaving, he looked at the sky outside and thought for a moment. The road ahead was still unknown, so he could not stop yet.

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“Tch! You traded a dead disciple of vile character for a martial prodigy, then used him to strengthen yourself. What a convenient scheme. Do you really take us for fools?”

Actually, that was not the case. She still had to go through the procedures required for a divorce. It was simply that, as a demon spirit who had lived in ancient times, she had no desire to spend so much time studying modern law.

“You looked busy, so I was afraid of disturbing you.” Pei Yeling, who had just stopped walking, began moving toward him again.

Li Rui smiled and nudged Yu Ting with her elbow. “Did you hear that, Attorney Zhao? Your client is pressuring you into marriage!” Yu Ting was so angry that she ignored her.

Li Yunhao had to deal with the many affairs of the Wei Kingdom, leaving him only enough free time to visit Weiyang. On top of that, Chaoyang was always making a fuss, so he could not sit down and spend any real time with Weiyang.

“No!” Bai Yuxi hurriedly shook her head. Remembering how she had embarrassed herself in front of EXO when they encountered one another at the airport that day, a trace of disappointment passed through her eyes. Mo Linghuan was slightly taken aback. Wasn’t an ordinary fan supposed to be delighted upon seeing her idol? How could she feel disappointed instead?

He knew that Yunluo was merely saying it aloud. When it came to comforting Pei Yeling, she cared no less than he did.

“Give me the ten thousand spirit jades first. You lost the wager we made earlier.” Lin Yushi’s beautiful eyes swept over the many disciples of Elder Qingchuan. They all lowered their heads, regret still lingering in their eyes.

“He resembles an old friend of mine. Especially those aggressive eyes of his—I simply have no idea how to respond to them.” Qin Shufang sighed, her expression tangled and complicated. She had never experienced such a feeling in all these years.

Sure enough, the thousand-year-old zombie opened its bloody maw, baring its fangs as it suddenly sank them into Fuyang’s neck and began sucking without restraint. Fuyang’s vital energy and blood visibly began to drain away, while the boss’s health steadily rose bit by bit.

Only then did Lu Feng truly breathe a sigh of relief. In this G-Town, although his equipment was the worst, it seemed that his luck was the best.

As soon as he finished speaking, three new colors—black, white, and blue—suddenly erupted from Tiansheng’s palm, forming a fresh surge of Origin Force. He gave the ground beneath his feet a light palm strike, then turned and walked away.

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But the Three Gods’ fans had not forgotten him. The Three Gods’ identification was Three Three, and his title among the “God” generation had been raised up by his enormous fan base. For that reason, it was highly controversial to some extent.

Unexpectedly, the young man had actually been about to release his bite when he swallowed the second mouthful of wasabi. But everyone seemed to find forcing wasabi down his throat amusing, and they completely forgot that they had come to interrogate him. It was as though they had come simply to have fun.

Ge Yutian recited in one breath the confession he had prepared long ago. Ge Hongbing and Qiu Ming exchanged a glance, both shaken to the core. Hao Guanhu, for his part, did not dare get involved. Chen Langya again?

The curiosity of the spectators below the stage was indeed aroused. One after another, they shouted toward the stage, calling for the actors they wanted to see come up.

Hearing this, Qin Feng and Li Hong looked at each other. Silver City showed no sign whatsoever of explosive economic growth. If they did not know some inside information, how could they have reached such a conclusion?

“I have nothing more to say. The two of you, get out. If you refuse, I’ll have someone escort you out.” Sun Zhiyang looked at me and spoke in a commanding tone.

Mo Ying was clever as well. She began writing, all the while sneaking glances at Ming Fan, her face growing even redder. Ming Fan deliberately wrote very slowly, waiting until he had seen whether Mo Ying’s answer was correct before relaxing. It seemed he had often done this in the past. He did not want to either, but he returned to his seat, and Mo Ying sat down too, glancing at him shyly.

Shi Xiaofeng trembled all over and bowed deeply. “Indeed. Please enlighten me, Master!” From beginning to end, he had never mentioned Fei’er’s name, yet the half-immortal had already seen through everything.

After collecting the money, Ye Zhen gave some to everyone he knew whom he happened to meet. They were all people who had once shared laughter and joy with him when his family had been struggling. Now Ye Zhen felt that money had indeed made life better, and people no longer looked down on him—but he had also drifted away from his family and loved ones.

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