Blazing Fire Academy, outside the main gate.
"Tap—"
"Tap—"
From far to near, light yet steady footsteps reached everyone's ears.
The crowd could not help holding their breath, staring fixedly at the tall figure drawing ever closer.
He wore a magnificent Silver White Robe, with flowing black hair, sharply sculpted features, and an otherworldly aura beyond anyone's reach, as if untouched by mortal dust.
It was as though a Banished Immortal had descended into the mortal world.
The tall, beautiful woman behind him seemed to have become mere decoration, further highlighting his incomparable status.
A faint breeze brushed across the young man's face, stirring his black hair and sending it dancing freely.
"So that means I have to squeeze into the same bed with you?" Qing Kou's lovely face went pale at once. As though struck by lightning, she collapsed to the ground.
"It is only natural for the imperial court to wage war in all directions. Otherwise, the surrounding powers will devour our Zhao Kingdom," Emperor Zhao Qi said.
Fan Yu smiled faintly upon hearing those words, then withdrew his power and clenched his fists even tighter.
Ye Zheng Bai also noticed that his third brother was acting somewhat strangely. After thinking it over, though, he guessed it might be because of Ling Jian Tong.
It truly left those posting comments at a loss whether to laugh or cry. They could only pray every day that the Feng Clan would truly rise again, or they would be utterly humiliated.
Under such circumstances, even an ordinary fourteenth-level Fish Dragon Realm cultivator would be blasted to death outright, with no chance of resistance.
Everyone's gazes followed Ling Lin's hand and fell in unison upon Ling Jian Tong, who was already unrecognizable.
Because she wore a long white dress, whenever she suddenly dodged, she not only stirred up a fragrant breeze, but her skirt also blossomed like a lotus flower, making for a most alluring sight.
In a daze, when Luo Li woke with her head still spinning, it was already broad daylight, and even the sun was glaring.
Yu Pian Pian knew that Fu Yun Nuan responded to kindness rather than force. Moreover, Fu Yun Nuan had only recently entered the world and was not some difficult old hand of the martial world. Otherwise, after causing such a huge mess at the Imperial Tomb, an ordinary martial artist would likely have already formed a deep blood feud with her.
Peter nodded. He understood Ike's intentions. For such a massive production, they had begun promoting it a year in advance.
At that moment, the Central Red Army received another piece of good news. He Long and Guan Xiangying's Red Army at the Xiang-E Border, with the support of the Sichuan Red Army, successfully broke through the blockade of the Local Warlords and entered Sichuan, where they triumphantly joined forces with the Central Red Army, further strengthening the Red Army's power.
While flying, Xiao Wen could not help sighing. The unease in his heart grew stronger and stronger, and he had no idea what awaited him next.
Seeing her gaze and that cold, fair face, the thought he had suppressed earlier immediately resurfaced. This time, he had no time to think further. Using the Void Flying Sword, he flashed before her in an instant, leaned in, and kissed her red lips.
"The Zhuo Clan has supplied Great Zhao with farming tools for a hundred years, and in recent years has also provided two-tenths of Great Zhao's military equipment. They are familiar with the Stone Carving Skill and are precisely the most suitable candidate." Upon hearing King Dan of Zhao's question, Zhao Mu's hand tightened unconsciously, but his expression did not change in the slightest.
Placing one's hopes upon others was a bitterness easy enough to imagine. Yet the human race had no other choice now and could only do this. Everything had been brought about by themselves, and they could blame no one else.
With a deafening bang, Zhu Jiuyin's Destruction Treasure collided with the Thunder Sword. A wave of destructive aura swept across the entire Sea of Blood, shaking even the underworld. The entire Three Realms seemed on the verge of destruction, while countless natural disasters unfolded throughout the Earth Immortal Realm. Such a change left All Saints dumbfounded.
"This subordinate is ashamed." Hearing Li Yu's words, Liang Su lowered his head, his face flushed red. He had to admit that as his Nobility Title and Military Rank rose, he had long forgotten the ideals of his youth.
With a creak, the conference room door shut. Xiao Han Qing disappeared, leaving only the Green Tea still giving off curling steam as proof that he had once been there.