Chapter 26

Thunder Whale had a vicious eye. Seeing Du Bo's escape blocked, it instantly whipped its massive tail. The lightning-covered tail tore through the air and, in less than half a breath, was about to strike Du Bo.

"Awooo~~~" A miserable cry suddenly rang out. The Nightglow Tiger's huge, azure-glimmering body crashed into the woods with a whoosh, tracing an indistinct arc before hitting the ground with a bang.

As the spiritual light faded, a yellow stone platform sat before the man in yellow robes, exquisitely carved like yellow jade.

Then, she lost her memory. Yet everyone still believed this bout of amnesia was no different from the previous ones and did not take it seriously.

At that moment, an incomparably bright blaze streaked across the distant sky. Countless sword energies instantly gathered like a tide and bombarded the gathering place of the Wu and Leng families.

Changxi divided the paste in the jade bottle into several clumps and stuffed them into those inch-long bloody gashes.

Xuan Qingzi moved, instantly appearing before the Ancient Divine Clan. The black vortex suddenly wriggled and transformed into a black flying sword, which slashed across the Ancient Divine Clan member's long neck. A flash of purple blood rose, and the image vanished with it.

But in truth, Qiu Huiyan also knew that once inside the Resting Earth Divine Temple, weapons would not be of much use.

"Of course. This martial arts tournament only comes once every sixty years, and all the disciples gather here in Wuwang Valley. Naturally, everyone wants to get some good things, hehe." Tiangang continued, full of anticipation for the auction. He had prepared quite a few pills and talismans to trade.

Though the final two words were spoken very softly, Luo Feng could swear on everything he possessed—including his life and the world itself—that he had never heard words so low and melodious, yet so soul-stirring.

Yellow, white, black, green, pale yellow, red, and then a bowl of soup that seemed to have plenty of meat in it.

Seeing how modest and refined she was, despite being the madam of the Wind and Moon House, her appearance carried some world-weary charm, but her voice was as clear as water. Her manners were impeccable, giving off a sense of warmth and approachability.

Who under heaven could possess a voice so dazzling by comparison? And who else could so easily bewitch people's hearts?

Gritting his teeth and forcing himself onward, An Youran approached the heir apparent with the resolve of a man cutting off his own wrist. He stretched out his trembling hand and began untying the heir apparent's sash.

The open sky was vast, and seeing the skills of the two fighters, the Nether Saint realized he had failed to gain any advantage over Sword Ghost Mei Yuhan earlier and had nearly been wounded by her instead. He immediately unleashed the "Wide Opening and Closing" move from the Mysterious Nether Saber Art and hacked fiercely at Mei Yuhan.

"What is the Crown Prince doing?" Xue Meng stared at him in surprise, trying to pull her hand from his grasp.

Explaining this to Xie Xing'er also served as practice for Liu Mu's explanation to the fifteen county magistrates tomorrow.

"Did you listen to someone again and do something?" Xu Zhengtang crouched beside her and reminded her softly.

The violent whirlpool, coupled with their nearly exhausted breath, made that pitch-black, dizzying waterway seem endlessly long.

Judging by Wei Renxiong's assessment, this weapon was no less sharp than the alloy combat saber forged by the capital's Military Research Institute at enormous expense using various rare metals.

The target receiving the brunt of the pressure—the bone dragon preparing to attack—was directly forced downward by a full level. Caught off guard, it nearly crashed to the ground.

Several security guards stood watch in guard rooms on either side of the entrance. To get in, one had to swipe a card and scan their face. It was an extremely private high-end apartment complex.

Because Buster had not acknowledged his connection to the Fifth Prince's faction, the Fifth Prince naturally did not dare seek him out directly.

Si Ang lied without changing expression. His calm, gentle face gave Ning Ning no clue that someone in the distant imperial palace was eavesdropping through Si Ang in real time.

By then, Lou Xi was already seated on the sofa, using the tea set before her to brew a pot of clear tea.

Unfortunately, this person held no high position. He was merely the sort who ran errands around Zhao Chengkong and did not know much.

Fatty Hu and the others had nowhere to run. They could only sit there in despair, listening to Qin Liang sing with deadened expressions while suppressing the urge to cough up blood, occasionally forcing themselves to look intoxicated.

Wang Wu finally understood the misery of jealous boyfriends. The Emperor before him could be so ruthless that he was even jealous of his own child.

Above the gray shadow's head, the churning black fog dispersed. A gigantic eye burning with scarlet flames appeared in the air, as though some enormous beast had ripped open a hole in the void and was peering into the underground palace.

"Qin Liang! Qin Liang! Let go of me!" Seeing this, Tan Yanyan immediately panicked and struggled desperately, trying to save Qin Liang, but he was pinned firmly in place. His heart burned with anxiety as he watched Qin Liang's face visibly turn pale, his own heart feeling as if it were being carved by a dull blade.

No matter what choice you made, they could always find fault with it and make your life miserable.

"I..." Shen Hao truly did not want to explain how he had made that bowl of soup disappear right under Ye Zhiqiu's nose. If not for those wide sleeves, he probably would have had to drink it himself.

The crowd finally fell silent, but the quiet dining table was rather oppressive. So Mother Su gave a dry laugh and said, "Did anything interesting happen to you all?"

The wound on Qin Liang's neck looked rather frightening. Fortunately, it was not deep, but when Lu Shenghe disinfected it, the pain still made her tremble uncontrollably.

Ma Yang held back a laugh and wanted to carry He Bao down, but He Bao refused. The child clutched Lu Shenghe's pant leg and batted big eyes at him adorably.

Since the security team had only recently been established and was short-staffed, Tan Yanyan consulted the director and Manager Xue before asking whether any of the original brothers were willing to go work at the nursing home.

"Take him away. I don't want to see him right now." Ji Yuxing said gloomily. Qiao Mimi heard the sob in her voice, patted her and comforted her a few times, then instructed the police to take the man away quickly.

Over the years, the Soul Sword Sect of the Soul Domain had not only grown stronger, but the Soul Domain's influence had also expanded beyond the Eight Profound Domains. Thus, there were more and more experts in the Soul Domain. The Thirty-Two Halls Zheng Chen had destroyed were one branch of the Soul Domain.

Wen Polu opened his mouth, but ultimately closed it again. He gave Sun Buqi a stiff smile and left with his wife.

Wen Polu's journey to find his wife had not gone smoothly. After great trouble, he found her and rekindled their former love, but he could never bring her home. He remained at an impasse with his wife's family.