Chapter 153: Kicked Away

After Divorcing My Husbands, All Five Dao Partners Begged to Reconcile Serene bamboo grove 2272 words 2026-04-11 01:20:39

Mo Yuchen walked slowly toward Xi Guan's, his tall figure casting a very long shadow under the beam of the flashlight.

Zhao Baoyu replied in this manner. Just like Liu Yiyi, she found the word 'teacher' rather awkward to pronounce.

Luo Yixin looked toward the sound and spotted a stroller about three meters away from her.

Yun Jinse had originally intended to give these Qing clan members a stern warning and make them rein in their arrogance, telling them not to rely on the Great Emperor's might to run amok, but she had not expected Diyuan to demand their execution right away.

Huo Minghao was always extremely good-tempered in front of her. No matter how spoiled and willful she was, he remained a quintessential good man, which was the main reason why she had agreed to his courtship.

"I promise I won't run around blindly, I won't leave in a fit of anger, and I definitely won't cause you any trouble. I'll just buy the things and come right back!" Mei Ji raised both hands in promise.

The formulated serum was designed to mutate biological genes and grant them devilish superpowers.

Judging by the daytime scene, she had been chatting happily and behaving quite intimately with the rather handsome young master Du. It seemed she already had a new romantic interest, so for him, taking no action was better than making a move.

Xiao Fan knew that Long Wuming and Di Taiyi simply refused to admit defeat in front of him. If they retreated without a fight in the face of the foreign demons, they would never retain the slightest dignity as opponents before Xiao Fan again.

Could it be that they had arrived at another star in the outer realms? Was that temple hall a special spacetime tunnel?

On the other side, the Brilliant Sword and the purple skull were locked in a stalemate. This pair of purple skulls clearly had an extraordinary background, going head-to-head with the Brilliant Sword without showing the slightest disadvantage.

The bald elder was familiar with the path, and a moment later, the five of them landed upon a ruin. The bald elder cast an incantation forward, causing the scenery before them to ripple slightly, striking a series of halos. Unawares, the group was swallowed up by this restrictive barrier and vanished from the outside world.

Although Hua Xiye was the eldest young master of the Hua family, with outstanding talent and an extraordinary bearing, and had traveled widely for quite some time, he had never witnessed the grandest spectacles of the world. While not quite a hothouse flower, he had not weathered too many storms either. Encountering such a massive event so abruptly, a momentary lapse of focus was inevitable.

However, her master meant well and was still racking his brains to arrange blind dates for Su Mei, giving Su Mei a tremendous headache.

Because Wang Jian declared that he would coexist with Great Qin, the entire destiny of the Wang family became bound to the State of Qin.

Those five sword saints, in order to provoke our Holy Master, went to bully Nangong Xuezhu. Later, our Holy Master finally grew angry and agreed to a sword duel with the Five Sword Saints.

The middle-aged man calmed his mind, straightened his appearance at the doorway for a brief moment, then pulled the door shut and strode away.

Hyuga Hiashi stood up and left. Hinata's mother did not try to stop him; she watched her husband depart and then let out another sigh.

"Nangong Ling can be killed—kill him. He's just a mere member of the Nangong family." Suddenly, a calm reply echoed from behind the main hall. An aged Daoist with an expressionless face, hands clasped behind his back, walked out leisurely as if strolling in a courtyard.

Huang Zicheng was dead. Whether he had met a violent death or died of old age, he was dead and would never appear before him again. Whenever he thought of this, Zhu Yunwen felt his emotions were complicated and mixed, impossible to describe.

He now knew that he had been utterly sabotaged by his teammates, a feeling that made him indescribably miserable.

Chuchu felt her brain was so slow that she couldn't even remember something like this. Chuchu suddenly recalled that she seemed to have killed Uncle Qian, but it also felt like she hadn't. All Chuchu remembered was that she had touched him at the time, but what happened afterward was somewhat hazy to her now.

However, the present moment was not a good time for cultivation. The Daoist of Annihilation merely noted down Jurong's attack methods, intending to study and comprehend them later when he had free time. At the moment, he was still manipulating the Pagoda of Annihilation, biding his time on the sidelines for an opportunity to strike.

The continuous barrage of artillery fire acted like high-speed needles, applying relentless pressure to Yun Qi's spiritual power and causing his head to ache as if it were about to split open.

Watching the spider finish patrolling for a while and turn around to leave, Lu Xuehua finally let out a slight sigh of relief. But it was right at this moment...

Listening to Mother Xu's words, Bao Shiyi twitched the corner of his mouth and silently felt a second of heartache for Xu Wanqing.

In the region where the two forces collided, a tiny black fissure emerged—a spatial tear shattered by the impact of their powers.

Watching Tang Qingya leave, Ran Yirou breathed heavily, feeling as though she was starved of air and on the verge of suffocation.

If they were merely otherworldly visitors of low threat, they would have long been placed under secret surveillance by government departments. After all, these entities from another world possessed immense research value, and governments of various countries wanted to claim them for themselves.

"...Perhaps we can achieve consciousness synchronization to comprehend the Dao!" Although the clone had fallen unconscious, the energy array had entered a highly active state, continuously absorbing the surrounding rule information and synchronizing it back, which constituted a form of indirect cultivation.

Although these tasks were not heavy, they were all meticulous work where not a single step could be skipped. Most importantly, they had to be repeated many times day after day, constantly testing a person's meticulousness and patience.

Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment upon hearing this. They didn't understand how this industry worked; wasn't it just transportation? Could it really be that profitable?

Zhen Yue understood instantly. Her blood began to surge, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on her forehead. This move could be described as seeking victory through peril; one careless step and they might face a counterattack from Northern Ying. From this, it was evident that the Tan Kingdom had begun its final battle, waiting only for a direct path to Xiliang Pass. With a long-cherished wish about to unfold, it was impossible not to feel emotionally stirred.

"This humble person has considered it very carefully and begs My Lord to take him in." Guo Honglei gritted his teeth, unhesitating, and prepared to drop to one knee once more in accordance with military etiquette.

Elder Jiang had suffered defeat once again and was too angry to speak with the old woman. In any case, he knew he would never escape the palm of her hand in this lifetime.

At that moment, the guards at the capital's gate stared in dumbfounded amazement at the galloping horse cavalry approaching from afar. Who were they? Who dared to act with such audacity in the capital?

Right behind him followed several black-suited bodyguards. The moment those bodyguards saw Liu Hai, who was dressed like a migrant worker, one of them stepped forward to shove him aside, only to find that he couldn't budge Liu Hai in the slightest.

"I don't care about any of your spiritual matters; I only care about my bowl of oil! Your girl has too much of a mind of her own—while I was out, she ruined half a bowl of oil. What a wasteful child," Mother Qiu complained to Father Qiu.

The two attacks nearby were about to strike Ye Xueyan, but from the radiance previously generated by Mingjun, two figures rushed out from behind Ye Xueyan—they were Ziyan and Honglei.