Chapter 29

They never imagined that Xiao Yifeng’s strength had reached such a terrifying level; not only could he ignore the attacks of the top elders from the three ancient clans, but he also obliterated all three of them with a mere wave of his hand.

A horrific black blade aura, carrying an endless aura of slaughter, swept out to suppress the Sect Master of the Myriad Fire Sect and the others.

Fang Yunxi had always known that Qiao Muchen was Linlin’s idol. It was to get close to him and learn from him that Linlin chose to study at the business school. Fortunately, Linlin eventually succeeded and became an employee at Huahai International.

"No wonder you said before, Rui, that the more one talks to Vern, the more he can see through you. I finally understand what that means." Niece could not help but marvel at Vern’s keen observational skills.

Zhang Wanzhong and Si Yun’s curiosity were thoroughly piqued by Lin Hao, and they nodded in unison.

Without any hesitation, he was too desperate for new power. Unable to break through his current shackles, he knew he had to obtain new strength to transcend them.

With a pale complexion, the angel sat there, looking at the desert with a complicated expression; this had been a significant blow to him.

Chen Ze flew through the wilderness for a while before landing on a desolate mountain. He carved a cave into the rock face to serve as a temporary dwelling.

"How many people have been driven to vomit blood by this jerk so far?" Mu Xiaoxuan lamented inwardly. That such a vile person could remain unchecked suggested that the heavens were truly blind.

The disciples’ expressions tightened; some looked fearful, while others looked on with admiration. They had all heard of Wu Kuang’s deeds—too formidable, and too cruel, as if he were a demon.

Han Xin raised an eyebrow, looked at Lin Feng, then at this Seraphim storefront, and the corners of his mouth curled upward.

Setting aside Yun Zifei’s anxiety—wanting to look but fearing to—Jiang Zhuofan merely glanced at the beret. Feeling that wasn't enough, he looked at the camera and stared at Gongsun Hong with a wicked grin.

Did this mean he had been fired? But what was the reason? Was he really being dismissed so vaguely?

Peak Earth Stage Level Five... no, initial Earth Stage Level Six. Could his combat power truly be this shocking? Feng Huang felt shock, awe, and a twinge of heartbreak.

However, she was uncertain what attitude Xu Moshen would take after the two of them discussed it, or what position she would find herself in.

Tong Leqi grabbed Xu Moshen’s arm, strongly expressing her dissatisfaction. Xu Moshen could do nothing but gesture for her to look at the person in front of them, yet he held her tightly, refusing to let her leave his embrace.

With the old Nascent Soul monster Xiaoyaozi escorting them, they had no fear of danger. Along the way, Chengtian and Xu Changde felt much more at ease, chatting and laughing as they recounted the sequence of events to Xiaoyaozi.

"Thank you... actually, I came here today to borrow something," Lin Yu said softly.

But since Dong Se said she wouldn't hold it against him, Bai Shu was willing to respect her decision. Even if he felt unhappy, it wasn't his place to act.

At that moment, Wendy felt her wrist tighten—as if some hallucination were pulling her.

Upon entering, she was taken aback. Although it was afternoon, the restaurant’s business was far too desolate; there wasn't a single guest in the main hall.

When the Ghost Concubine saw the flying dagger in Di Tianyu’s hand, her eyes narrowed, and her nerves began to tense.

"Uncle Wang, was your goal back then really just to take revenge on the Wu family?" Lu Yuanxi asked coldly.

Upon hearing the three short words "You are unworthy" from Xun Mu, the old face of Long Teng, covered in worm-like veins, twitched violently. He no longer had the courage to meet Xun Mu’s cold gaze.

This curse would flare up every year on his birthday since he could remember, causing heart-wrenching pain, yet only those in the royal family knew of it. Although there was nothing unusual other than the spreading purplish-blue bruise on his chest, how could a prince afflicted by a curse ever hope to vie for the throne? Thus, he had been cast aside long ago.

She had always felt guilty toward Jian Lan; even as her memory faded, she still remembered that.

Night fell, and a full moon peeked out from between scale-like clouds. The entire world was permeated by a hazy moonlight, like a faint silver mist rising from the earth.

Those who did not intend to venture too far, who did not pursue the "Tower of Finality," and who did not crave rare and powerful strength, dismissed the dangers of the Mage’s Path. They only sought useful spells to solve their own troubles.

Miao Baichuan knew that punishing Miao Wu now was meaningless. He had to find a remedy before Song Xin arrived to hold them accountable.

However, Zhang Xian saved Luo Chu, risking being crushed to death, yet managed to stall the pig demon’s advance, buying time for Sect Master Liu and the others.

Palace attendants carried various chests onto the plaza, followed by the panicked concubines of the inner palace. Some chests were dropped during the moving process, spilling their contents, and the concubines shouted in anxiety, even resorting to hitting and scolding the attendants.

The man snorted coldly and issued a threat: "Ulanova, I warn you, do not be ungrateful. I will wait outside for five minutes. If you do not come out, I will have people drag you out." After speaking, he walked away, slamming the door heavily behind him.

"What could be more important than eating?!" Winnie replied listlessly, her eyes drooping.

"Did you count how many cannon barrels there were when you were looking?" Li Peng turned to ask Corinna, who was sitting beside him.

"You aren't? Then, isn't this box filled with gold bars?" Director Yu asked, puzzled.

"Master, the bread you need is already in the pantry. You can take it if you need it now," Garfield said.

But since they had made their choice, what could he say? After all, he could not control the thoughts of others. However, since they acted this way, they should not blame him for being ruthless.

After midnight, everyone left the Situ mansion through the secret passage. Yang Feng and Jia Xu returned to their residence together. Once they were alone in the inner hall, Yang Feng sat down across from Jia Xu.