Volume 1 Chapter 66 Daddy, hold Sister Shuhe in your arms!

After the room card was swiped, the door was pushed open inch by inch.

The light from the corridor spilled in bit by bit, dispelling the darkness inside the room.

Song Qingyin and Pei Leia caught a faint, indistinct fragrance for a split second, yet neither dared to raise her head to look.

Had Yan Zhen answered that his cultivation had already reached the first tier of the Foundation Establishment stage, the mere statement would have shocked everyone into utter disbelief. The Foundation Establishment stage was truly extraordinary; foundation establishment meant building the very foundation of the Great Dao. The saying "Once you achieve Foundation Establishment, you are immediately transformed" was widely popular among immortal cultivation sects, and even more so within cultivation families.

Thus, she led Pear, Plum, and Liang Sheng, bid farewell to Zhuang Qin and Jianghong amidst a chorus of cheers and well-wishes, and turned back toward the manor.

"Has word come from Yao Kai?" With a full day still left before the ten-day limit, Princess Huang assumed Yao Kai had sent a reply.

"This disciple will strictly obey Master's command," Tuka Mu replied once more, as if that were the only sentence he knew how to speak.

In fact, Wang Chen had only been trying his luck just then and had no idea whether this tactic would actually work. Yet judging from the present situation, it seemed to have some effect; at least the anger on Kelly's body appeared to have subsided significantly.

Every person entering the room was interrogated and searched by the guards. Ye Haochen activated his X-ray vision and discovered that everyone who went in presented a black card.

"Understood!" The two skinny men exchanged glances, seeing the heavy expressions in each other's eyes, yet they turned and transformed into a wisp of wind, sweeping away.

Feeling utterly helpless, Tuka Feng had no choice but to hastily tidy herself up and accompany Elder Yao to wait at his residence, even having a simple breakfast right there in Elder Yao's quarters.

As for the other route, it was the path across the land, which was considerably more complex than the water route. If you lacked a guide from the Underworld, you had to report to the local Earth God, who would then report to the City God, before a transit pass was finally issued to send you off to report in the Underworld. Compared to the water route, it was far more complicated and tedious.

"That is a possibility. Furthermore, if what Mingchen told you back then about Mojun is true, then obviously King Biancheng and his son are both lying. But what on earth are they trying to cover up?" Bai Ze harbored numerous doubts in his mind as well.

Bound by the strictures of the Heavenly Code and fueled by rumors, as long as Uncle Jiu did not wish to die, he had no intention of starting a fight here.

Mei Ziyan lowered her head in silence, secretly terrified. If Murong were to find out that the suffering Muyu was currently enduring was all because she had tampered with that glass of wine today, he would undoubtedly throw her straight into the lotus pond.

A hole covered in glistening ice crystals was left on that thick vine, stubbornly resisting the powerful regenerative capability of the God-Devouring Vine.

And if the Demon Realm were attacked, the Mortal Realm currently knew nothing of the existence of the God and Demon Realms, and naturally would not participate in the war. However, the Heavenly Realm had always taken the maintenance of the balance of the Three Realms as its duty, so it would definitely aid the Demon Realm in jointly attacking the Shark Clan. Facing both the God and Demon Realms simultaneously, the Shark Clan would inevitably be defeated.

"Manager Cai, this fish is truly exceptional. If we bring it into our restaurant, it will definitely attract countless customers," Chef Ding praised.

He casually tossed the corpse aside, then shoved the still-vibrant heart into his mouth, chewing it with loud smacking sounds.

That night, Li Lang accompanied the mother and son for a long while, right up until bedtime. It was a rare occasion for him to personally bathe and dress the two children and tell them bedtime stories.

As an emperor, when scandalous matters occurred within the imperial family, he naturally could not make them public. As a father, his fondness for Qing'er far surpassed that of Naoying; thus, watching Qing'er suffer injury while being powerless to administer a fair judgment, he returned the guilt in his heart onto Donggo Qishan.

*Crack... crack...* Amidst a series of dense, shattering sounds, at the spot where Roger's toe made contact with Aburo's upper left chest, the golden Sacred Cloth shattered into countless pieces, continuously peeling and falling off.