It Is a Tradition of Central 46 for Everyone to Ascend to Heaven, and They Have No Choice but to Taste It

"Captain-Commander Kyoraku," Chengzi said with a slight bow to the visitor at the entrance to the shrine of the Great God Mimihagi. "Would you like me to notify Captain Ukitake for you?"

"Hmm, is he still preparing that ritual?" Kyoraku Shunsui hesitated briefly before continuing, "Then I'll wait for him here for a while."

"Come to think of it, little Chengzi, your sister seemed to have performed quite well in the previous battle," Kyoraku Shunsui casually found a spot on the shrine steps outside... When Ye Mang felt it was about enough, he stopped circulating his cultivation technique and carefully inspected his body. He was greatly astonished. Now, even if he took the full-force attack of a peak Innate Realm expert without any defense, he would be completely unharmed.

During this period, they did not need to worry about being killed. Though they did not live in luxury, they still had enough food and clothing.

"Get lost? Who are you telling to get lost?" The burly man looked around, only to suddenly see a steel needle stabbing toward the Baihui point atop his head.

Mu Shiwan was stunned for quite a while before turning her face away, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. Wei Yao's tone made it sound as though she were about to find a young man and begin a second spring. In truth, he was only a little over two years older than her.

Everyone chewed over the meaning of those words. The Western Emperor—this fellow was an old hand. Though his strength was not great, he had plenty of schemes.

"Boss." Shitou called out uneasily, but after meeting Shi Geng's sharper gaze, he still swallowed the words in his mouth.

"Looks like it's time to buy a computer." Fang Ping thought to himself, subconsciously overlooking