Volume 1, Chapter 60: Approaching Qi Baiying

Cherry stopped in front of the door, opened it, and curtsied respectfully again. "Please enter, Lady Shen. This servant will take her leave now," she said.

After Shen Qingdai stepped inside, Cherry closed the door and slowly walked away.

At this moment, Huang Feihu had already unleashed the thirteenth layer of the Yellow Springs, thinking to himself that the remaining five layers, each more formidable than the last, would surely be able to buy some time. Once that time had passed, Huang Tianhua and Jiang Xiong would return to the fray, and with the three deities uniting as one, they could reorganize their offensive.

Ark immediately felt as though he were walking on thin ice. His breathing hitched for a moment, and his hand tightened around the cup. Suppressing his restless heart, he forced a smile.

According to Li Song's intuition, ever since their very first meeting in the Heavenly Peach Garden, Ruoshui had always sincerely assisted him, though he knew not the reason why.

The Flood Dragon Demon King's final hope was to take a look at Lady Lian's hometown, a place Lady Lian herself had also longed to visit. Though they had perished, he would fulfill their dying wish for them: Green Willow Town in Jiangnan, Great Tang Empire, in the Eastern 勝 Continent, was Lady Lian's hometown.

On matters of this nature, Zhao Zhengce was always exceptionally prudent. Better safe than sorry—that was Zhao Zhengce's philosophy.

Zhang Zhiyin understood that Li Siming had already done a stellar job, leaving no room for anything to be added.

However, just pondering it, if Youitian were the thirteenth Gold Saint, then it would hardly be surprising that he possessed such a bizarre set of Gold Cloth!

"They're even capable of forging magic treasures now. Not bad, not bad!" Kuafu nodded repeatedly in approval. True to being high-grade entities with awakened spiritual intelligence, they could actually refine their own magic treasures just like human Qi cultivators.

Lio, Qiqi, Jin, Shui, Ah Huo, A Tu, A Mu, and Jialan all widened their eyes. They wanted to see precisely what method Youitian would use to conserve his physical stamina.

"Fangzhen, Zhao Yu, the two of you should also learn from your second brother. Study hard in the future, get into university, eat the nation's grain, and secure an iron rice bowl," Zhao Wancheng said cheerfully.

Furthermore, all three wallets contained national identification cards—belonging to Zheng Xin'er, Fang Yaoyao, and Liu Yifan, respectively.

The chief instructor smiled slightly, looking surprised. "To think you actually discovered a wild congenital grandmaster expert."

The Jade Emperor furrowed his brow slightly. It sounded awfully impressive—could it be that you aren't even from this universe?

Liu Yifan put on the high-tech simulated cloud-tiger beast suit once more, emerged from the cave, and flew toward the edge of the forest.

Hearing Fubo say this, Killua's expression turned stern as he refocused his attention entirely on the arena.

Zhang Shaowei felt somewhat surprised. Wasn't this fellow a prince or nobleman of their clan? Why did he care so little for his own people?

"I heard that Miss Cuilan lives right here. Old Man Tu was worried sick, wondering if she had made it home safely, so he specially asked me to come and check!" Liang Zhaodi spoke in a high-sounding and completely natural manner.

Did this also mean that the two ancestors were utterly defenseless against the spatial superpower of the Emperor Knight?

This spot was against the back wall of Cuilan's house. Initially, Liang Zhaodi leaned against the window and peeked inside—no one was there. Suddenly, hearing voices from within, she and Tu Wangsun immediately made a "shh!" gesture.

Several jailers laughed and bantered, completely failing to take Shang Shuyao seriously. As they led her out, they even shoved her several times simply because she walked too slowly.

Li Qi said nothing in response. Now was the time for him to redeem himself through meritorious service. He stepped forward, grabbed the fat man by his clothes, and rained several fierce punches directly onto the fat man's upper and lower jaws.