Chapter 37: The Abyss of Ten Thousand Demons

[Ding, Favorability with Ye Cangming -2, current favorability -62. Host, please change your approach; he seems quite displeased with your enthusiastic scooping~]

The system’s voice sounded again, carrying a hint of warning.

Chu Yuyao sneered coldly: Displeasure was exactly what she wanted.

That day, Ye Cangming finally couldn’t hold back and came to the outer court himself.

She had her back to him, diligently cleaning up a sticky, faintly glowing, indescribable mess.

As she worked, her thoughts wandered. The repulsive face of Huang Yuxing flashed in her mind, causing her to clench her fists in growing frustration and resentment.

Chu Qifeng exhaled deeply, closed his eyes for a moment, and in the end, let out a vague, ambiguous laugh.

Chu Qiyan hadn’t expected her to be so quick-witted, and it seemed she was determined to fight to the bitter end.

“So, you want to sever ties with me too? Have you forgotten Father’s last words? He told us that no matter what, brothers must not fight amongst themselves, must not fall out. Aren’t you afraid he’ll be heartbroken if he knows of this from the afterlife?” Lu Jinhe asked, feigning a stern tone.

The demon tree’s arms danced wildly, as if offering thanks or bowing in respect. Then it reverted to a demonic eye, transforming into a streak of light that shot straight toward its chosen target, never to be seen again.

In less than half a minute, Ye Xu had broken the deadlock of the duel. On Wolf Pup’s side, seizing his opponent’s moment of shock, he bit into the man’s neck. With a sickening crack, the opponent fell, but not before plunging the tip of his sword into Wolf Pup’s right chest in his final moments.

“As long as this forum exists, you can keep working here. If the forum ever shuts down, I’ll immediately recommend you to join the Crown Prince Group. I’m related to the boss here,” Gu Yucai offered after a moment’s thought.

Xia Yu limped onward, “Master?” She looked up at the high wall, then glanced back twice.

Zhen Gang watched Mrs. Xu leave, an overwhelming sense of helplessness and abandonment weighing on his heart.

Feng Tianxiang and Ma Chao both turned to Han Youbin, only to see that his computer was indeed filled with photos of handsome young men, complete with names and profiles—clearly the campus heartthrobs of Linghai University.

After giving instructions, Su Nan resumed his hands-off approach; after all, with Ye Yulan managing things there, nothing would go wrong.

Here, the Huanyu faction’s semi-saints had the advantage in numbers. If a fight broke out, over fifty semi-saints working together could easily wipe out the Holy Race’s own semi-saints.

The two men were nearly the same height, both exceptionally tall. One in white, one in gray, walking side by side—they drew attention wherever they went.

Nowadays, Zhuangzi was known throughout all of Song, and even in the Great Zhou realm, who had not heard of him? Any adult with experience of the world knew the name Zhuangzi.

Meteoric iron from beyond the heavens was the finest material for forging flying swords and exceptionally rare. Though many had seen such metal before, never in pieces of this size.

Zhuangzi glanced over these people and discovered that these bailiffs were no ordinary officials; all seemed to be hiding martial skills. Most likely, they were bodyguards and spies belonging to a high-ranking official.

There were very few people in this hall, but every one of them had reached the Innate Realm in martial arts. Especially the Hall Master—their skills were rumored to have reached the Primordial Spirit stage.

Only the golden carp that had swallowed the Sacred Armor Doll could not spit it out and thus remained tethered by Jiang Yikang.

The remaining goods went to Yu Lihuang. Zhang Zhen initially didn’t want any payment, but Yu Lihuang insisted, so he finally named a price of five million.

“Bang!” Guo Nianfei snatched the falling pistol from midair and fired, the bullet hitting Brother Cat squarely between the eyes.

Guo Nianfei leapt up. Li Qing watched him spring, using his height to intercept Guo Nianfei and swat the basketball away. But Guo Nianfei, anticipating his move, used his remarkable hang time to switch the ball from his right hand through his legs to his left.