Chapter 38: Fortunate

Upon hearing Lu Shuyao’s reply, Lin Ruo felt a sense of relief. She was not the type of person who could easily refuse others. During her time in the palace, she had lived with great caution and was grateful that she had reached out to Lu Shuyao early on; the two had gotten along quite well over these past days. Lin Ruo left with the items Lu Shuyao had given her and reported back to Zhang Xinwei. After hearing the news, Zhang Xinwei looked somewhat disappointed and took her belongings away. In reality, Zhang Xinwei had already... Therefore, if a sufficient number of powerful puppet monsters could be refined, it would certainly play a significant role in changing the course of the battle. This terrifying figure, appearing like a corpse, relied on its remaining strength to suddenly dash out the door. Indeed, as soon as Ling Tianmo heard Ling Dingchou’s words, he narrowed his eyes and scrutinized Ling Wei’er from head to toe. These people all came from major factions; following Li Feng’s return to Wild Forest County, some members of these factions had also arrived, hoping to find an opportunity to trade for the Heavenly Soul Flower in Li Feng’s possession. Zhen Yi’s hand, poised to drink his wine, suddenly paused, and the smile on his face slowly solidified.

Even Sun Wukong, when facing the Red Boy’s Samadhi True Fire, had been soundly defeated. Then again, the Heavenly Gate’s actions were bound to offend many. Just looking at the sect leaders beside Feng Bugui, one could see expressions of dissatisfaction; these people might well make things difficult for the Mount Tai Sect in the future. At this moment, the voice sounded again, clearer than before, as if whispering right in the ear. Du Sen’s cold gaze pierced through his sunglasses and fell upon his subordinate, who felt a wave of relief upon realizing that no fury would be visited upon him. The Zhuge Liang who appeared before Zhu Cilang was not the image of one with a feather fan and silk kerchief, but rather dressed in the ninth-rank official uniform of the Palace Secretariat. Upon entering the grand hall, he offered a bow, neither humble nor pushy. Seeing that Feng Anshi dared to divert the trouble onto him and then turned to run, Emperor Longtai was dumbfounded; it took him a moment to react, and he hurriedly shouted. Once the crowd heard the dialogue between the two, they immediately understood why Su Ling had been glared at just moments before. The White Tiger, who had been desperately trying to maintain order at the Hundred Flowers Gala, saw this scene from afar, and his expression changed abruptly. Dense gunfire rained down on the head of the Enraged Lord, causing it to shake violently twice. It then fixed its pale eyes directly on the soldier who had fired at it, as if a predator were locking onto its prey before a hunt. Ye Yuntian’s words made Su Mengzhu curl her lips in a look of disdain, though out of consideration for not wanting to spoil Su Sheng’s mood, she refrained from saying anything more.

It was slightly glutinous with a texture like jelly, carrying a faint sweetness; it was delicious and melted in the mouth. She hadn't even savored it properly before it was gone? He did not know that Su Mengzhu had privately gone to find White Dragon City, nor did he know that Ye Yuntian had dragged White Dragon City back himself. Stephen frowned, for an eighty-meter-tall exotic beast had reached the distance of the Holy Wall; once this beast rammed the wall with its full force, the Holy Wall might not be able to hold for long. Li Qingming could not believe it, for under normal circumstances, the lifespan of a powerful expert surely exceeded a hundred years. In the empty room, Xiao Heng called out Meng Jingyi’s name over and over again, yet he received no reply. This time, that lovely and innocent girl had truly left his world forever. Meanwhile, Si Lühen knew he could not bring himself to be cruel, which was, in effect, slowly hurting Liunian. However, after considering every possible outcome, Si Lühen realized there were some things he truly could not bring himself to say. The boy took a few steps and walked over. But he did not immediately ask questions as Snape had expected; instead, he studied him for several minutes before sitting down, offering a polite bow. Here, birds sang and flowers bloomed, and the jungle was dense, which explained the peculiar conditions. I just do not understand why this Huangsi God holds such great influence; what exactly is it?