Paying a New Year Call to the Su Family

After entering Shenwu Mountain, Uncle Song happened to be at the gate. Seeing Liu Xiaolou, he said, "Xiaolou is here. I figured you'd come for new year, so Misty Rain Tower has been swept clean for you. Hurry in. Who's this? Quick, take him..."

Liu Xiaolou handed Shen Yuanbao, whom he had slung over his shoulder, to a steward nearby and followed Uncle Song inside. "Just throw him into Misty Rain Tower. He's drunk senseless. This is the Shen Family..."

Before he could finish, Uncle Song had already recognized him. "Young Master Yuanbao's Ninth Uncle didn't answer at once. After several seconds of silence, he gave a slight nod. "The strange creatures have indeed been unusually active lately. I'm afraid it has something to do with Old Master Ren's resentment."

"Who exactly are you?" He unconsciously clenched his fists, a distinct flash of killing intent sweeping through his clear eyes.

Tiger was filled with unwillingness. He had already used the most powerful move of his life; the Rock Giant Bear was the ultimate killing move he had condensed by pouring every last bit of his demonic power into it.

Wherever the warm current flowed, the pain immediately lessened. In an instant, her tightly furrowed brows relaxed.

Along the way, Xiao Fansheng learned some good news: only Xiao Jiyuan had entered the secret realm.

Hearing this, the two old men stopped bickering and turned their gazes toward Nie Yuan and Biyun at the same time. Even Rou'er and Zhao Zizhong beside them looked over curiously.

"Wenjiu, don't celebrate too soon!" Su Miaomiao stared fixedly at her retreating back, gritting her teeth in fury.

Accustomed to ruling over the lives and deaths of others, how could Yuan possibly allow himself to return to the ordinary world?

Looking at herself in the dim