Chapter 79: The Fight Breaks Out

Chu Yuyao had not yet managed to reply when Yan Jingchen, waving his fan, interjected, “Saint Shangguan, did you prepare this Purifying Odor Pill especially for today?” His eyes, bright as peach blossoms, shifted to Ji Ciyuan, whose face had turned green on the main seat. “Looks like Saint Shangguan foresaw this happening, didn’t you?” Shangguan Yuheng glanced at him and smiled gently as always. “It is merely a physician’s habit to be prepared for anything.”

While they spoke, Ji Ciyuan finally—

Soon after, while Shen Qiu Ying was still immersed in disbelief, the Crimson Dragon descended from the sky. Though he narrowly avoided its swooping strike, the flames brushing past burned his right hand and leg.

“And what rule did you break this time?” Young Lord Wei continued questioning. Jiang Ling and Xi Jiu exchanged glances, sensing something unusual.

It was just as Qin Junxi had said. Even if Qin Junxi voiced it, they likely wouldn’t immediately adopt his approach.

The giant, wielding immense power, extended his noble right hand. All the viruses gathered into a massive sphere and hovered above his palm.

Ye Chu’s figure made her heart race; even now, his unruly smile seemed warm and gentle. Sometimes, thinking of Ye Chu, she would blush.

“It’s alright, eat what you can. But you must drink this soup; it’s good for healing.” Lady Liang said as she tidied up.

Lu Shuangyang had known about the auction for some time, but didn’t plan to attend. If Yun hadn’t mentioned something valuable would be auctioned, he wouldn’t have come. He hadn’t reserved a VIP seat in advance and had to squeeze into the public section.

Lu Yu hurried to help Mo Lan, folding the pillow for him. Once Mo Lan was settled, Lu Yu returned to his seat and watched him.

“There is indeed something wrong. Otherwise, I would not have stopped you. I’ve already said, my son’s death is not so simple.” His hair and beard were white, but there was nothing kind about him; his eyes were icy cold.

Upon hearing this, Lu Yu took a deep breath, instantly clearing all intrusive thoughts from his mind, letting his true energy surge to block out every sound.

Mathematics is unlike physics; in physics, you might scribble a few formulas and hope for some points, but in math, there’s no such luck.

The atmosphere became awkward, and Lan Yiyi quietly sat down again.

Pulling down the car’s makeup mirror, Chen Yanqing squinted slightly, instantly exuding a villainous aura.

Seeing the table full of dishes in front of Jiang Ming, then glancing at their own dark concoctions, the bitterness in their hearts was overwhelming. The gap between people is greater than that between man and dog.

Every day, he was either dragging his grass-skirted junior brother along the road or following Yu Canghai as mere background.

Just as two wild wolves were about to charge into the apartment, they heard Lin Ping’an’s thunderous shout and turned to pounce on him.

Thus, the two children born to the Queen of Southern Jin were affected as well. The eldest prince was born mentally impaired, and Mu Yao, like his mother, often suffered agony as if pierced by a thousand arrows.

Later, Ru Liujiu roared, and the two Qilin arms on his body suddenly swelled, becoming terrifyingly ferocious.

Damn it, I was forced to persuade my rival in love, and you treat me like this? Don’t blame me for being ruthless.

“The password for this phone is Tiantian’s birthday. Take it and look through it. I’ve said all I need to. Tomorrow afternoon, the livestream will close. Whatever you find then has nothing to do with me.” Jiang Chenchen sighed.

If their reputation were ruined for a single Starfall Fruit, it would be a loss. If they cheated the seller, who would dare to entrust their goods to the Fang family in the future?

They had human appearances, but with a hint of bloodlust. Yet this bloodlust differed from that of the demon clan.

As the door opened, all three turned to look at ‘Ghost King’ Xu Ruowu. Xu Yueye and Yu Fuyun paused, quickly releasing Ji Yun’s arm and lowering their heads in silence.

But some believed it, like Zhang Yuchu, Duan Ziyu, and others, who then gave up on the idea.

Logically, since they entered through the same door, they should have arrived in the same place.

The formation activated at that moment, and Lan Qian acted instinctively to destroy it. Yet Xiao Chi and the remaining demon kings had all gone mad. Some self-destructed, others used their bodies to block Lan Qian’s attacks, stubbornly preserving the formation.

It was as if the truth was plain to see, but someone insisted on calling truth false, and did so with a righteous, honorable air. What could anyone do?

Hong Ling, Ding Yitao, and others said nothing, but it was clear they were happy for Mu Yi.

Thus, though he was cruel and ominous, still one after another, juniors followed in the Blood Emperor’s footsteps, yearning for his legacy.

Lei Wanting flatly rejected the proposal to expel Feng Xueyao from the Five Thunder Sect and instead accepted her as a true disciple.

“Uncle Qi, what did you mean when you said Mu Wei saved me?” Unconsciously, Lin Xuan’s manner of address to Qi Mu Wei had changed.

Weapons of this era are categorized into four grades—Heaven, Earth, Mystery, and Yellow—and each grade has upper, middle, and lower tiers.

Xiao Mo’s intentions were seen by Gao Changgong, and his actions seemed reasonable; Xiao Mo merely considered that Gao Changgong had just joined Xiao Village and was wary. Yet Gao Changgong thought further—having just arrived and already promoted to such a high position, many would resent it.

Though he didn’t know what Lin Tian had in mind, since Lin Tian said so, Lin Xuan chose to trust his elder brother.

Moreover, it was not just any move, but a deadly strike—the fifth level of the Cloud Hand Technique, far more powerful than the previous four. Just imagining it was terrifying.

He dared not make a sound, fearing to wake his roommates, so he mimed silently, gesturing and mouthing words in a pantomime.