Volume 1, Chapter 58: The Assassin Appears, Li Chengqian Dives into the Water to Escape

Countless proud prodigies spent their entire lives, dying without ever managing to find a way out of the dead end.

The old man shook his head. "I actually knew long ago that my Zhenwei Escort Agency was merely suffering an undeserved disaster. When immortals fight, mortals take the brunt."

Whenever people are in despair, they always hope to find a little spiritual comfort; Gu Jinyao was precisely in such a state at this moment.

It always seemed to be this way: whenever something happened, Wang Feng would always charge ahead of him, while he could only hide behind Wang Feng's back.

Mo Guangyao proactively helped Ji Shaobei pack his belongings, flustered and clumsy, sweat streaming down his forehead despite the dead of winter.

Precisely because of this, Lilith continued to infuse the Tree of Life with magic power at regular intervals to aid its growth.

As soon as his voice fell, his figure materialized instantly, his divine consciousness fluctuating like a surging ocean, vast and mighty, shaking both heaven and earth.

"Auntie, don't worry, Uncle will definitely be fine." Seeing them so absent-minded, Lu Zhen assumed they were worrying about Gu Yongjun.

Upon discovering the body, Minister Ausnett immediately cordially sealed off the scene and interrogated the servants in the household one by one.

Listening to Leng Murong speak thus, I raised my head to look at the bridge ahead. Gazing at this bridge, my heart was filled with confusion; there was nothing particularly special about it.

Lei Zhan still harbored doubts about what the Dream Dragon King had said. To leave this planet, Chen Long was the greatest obstacle, and Lei Zhan would inevitably have to fight Chen Long in the end. This could also be considered avenging the Dream Dragon King, yet the Dream Dragon King was still using this matter as an excuse to propose a transaction, which could not but make Lei Zhan suspicious.

"You don't seem very eager to know your own parentage?" Yun Zhaoying leaned against the sofa, watching Momo who was pretending to be busy, clearly unable to smile yet still forcing an appearance of complete indifference.

Murakami Masaki flew to the skies above Wengang, chose an uninhabited spot to land, and walked into the town on foot.

I nodded. I was well aware that Shangguan Xin's household possessed quite a few good treasures.

In his heart, however, he somewhat hoped Young Master Ye would make a mistake in correctness, so that Advisor Gu could win against him.

Naturally, the group had no objections; after all, having tossed and turned for the better part of the night, guided by the Red Leopard, they hurried toward the legendary nearby market. Looking closely, rather than walking, they seemed to be floating and flying just above the ground. The White Maiden also pinched a spiritual spell to control her sedan chair, causing it to drift up and move smoothly and swaying gently just above the ground surface.

However, today, tens of thousands of eyes had indeed witnessed him flee from battle with their own eyes. Even if he wanted to deny this point himself, there was simply no way to do so.

"Wow, when did our school become so rich?" Momo widened her eyes in disbelief. Surely not—the cafeteria at their school was notoriously famous for cutting corners.

Chu Feng looked at Duan Siming's retreating figure with a trace of disbelief, instantly realizing that he had been tricked by this fellow Duan Siming yet again.

After a moment of thought, an idea suddenly struck him. Why not find a deserted place at night to practice driving? With his learning ability, it would definitely not be a problem.

"Heh heh, Elder He, the genius disciples recruited in the past have all been taken in by your Tianfeng lineage. What else do you have to envy?" Wang Chong said with a chuckle.

When such exceptional individuals are gathered together, the competition among them becomes exceptionally cruel and intense.

As for the response from "Pangu," it essentially acknowledged this point, requiring only a period of integration and fusion before conducting reconnaissance on the areas adjacent to the former PSK major region, assessing the threat level of the neighboring separatist forces. Then, barring any unforeseen circumstances, they should "push hard toward the west to occupy the World Island."

Xiao Ning and Kuai Qing lacked a place to stay, and since it was the middle of the night, it was inconvenient to find a new lodging. They decided to head straight to the City God Temple; if the City God had returned, that would be for the best, as they could seek his help.

"Grandfather! Grandfather! Something terrible has happened! A major crisis!" Just as Chen Cheng finished speaking, an urgent shout suddenly came from outside the house.

You are not cold and emotionless; you simply refuse to map the inner feelings you experience to the corresponding words in language.

"Lin Haol! I will perish together with you, Your Palace!" Huang Xiaofei shrieked shrilly from within that sphere of light.

Not only that, but over the past two months, Mu Yun had also given everyone in the Cangjie Temple a thorough beatings.

When all was said and done, two months had passed, and Ji Ruohua's cultivation had also reached the Great Perfection of the Return to Origin Realm, just a step away from leaping into the Innate Realm and truly possessing some self-preservation capability.

This infuriated Mo Zijian, his wicked eyes turning red. Could she say these exact words to any man?

In exceptionally high spirits, Yu Wangning drank half a bowl of soup poured by Siling Chenyan without paying attention. When Siling Chenyan finished his meal and picked up the soup bowl to drink, he was astonished to find that the soup bowl was actually empty.

At Ting Beihuang's command, the six targets began to move rapidly. Ting Beihuang charged forward on horseback, and amidst the high-speed movement of both sides, gunfire instantly erupted.

It seemed that yesterday's instigation and sowing of discord had been quite effective! That Shangguan Ruixue looked like she had a fiery temper; perhaps she really would drag Mu Lijing in to become the Prince Consort just out of spite.

"Group leader, I'll go call them in." Xing Hai opened the barrier and summoned Ming Di and Shui Ling'er inside.

She was about to get married, and everyone under her command was extremely busy, yet she noticed that even Ba Yi remained faithfully by her side, not leaving her for a single moment.

When she gave birth to Rong Xin, she was already not quite young. Moreover, during the delivery, she experienced some dystocia, which resulted in Rong Xin having a frail constitution right from birth.

Yun Danqing was somewhat disoriented, unable to tell whether it was day or night, and only wanted to kick away the waves of heat that continuously enveloped her.

At this moment, her cell phone rang once again—it was still Luo Ningshang's number. Evidently, Yun Danqing hanging up on her had made her quite furious.

Hahaha, such a rigid old man. I really wish Gu Xiye could hear with his own ears that he was being disdained as an old man.

When his warm, large palm reached inside my clothes and touched my skin, the electric sensation made me shudder and snap somewhat back to reality.

Teng Qiming's subsequent words failed to register with Gu Xixi. Her mind was entirely filled with Chen Jiran's high, unyielding fever when they first met.

With a crisp sound, like a droplet falling into a river, the Longevity Fruit fell from the void into the grotto-heaven.

Li Xiao smiled slightly, thinking to himself that these bizarre entities would indeed be affected by quests and would prioritize them whenever a quest was active.

I felt his body stiffen slightly, and the gaze he fixed on me grew increasingly profound, carrying an unfathomable depth.

Such intense chill could not possibly have formed overnight, which proved that the adversary had been lurking here for a long time.

Squad after squad of Ninjas dressed in black uniforms walked out of the courtyard, passed by Kanjuro, and headed in the direction of the mountain.