Chapter 51: The Crisis Approaches

To be fair, it was also because these three were direct descendants of the True Martial Sect. Fang Yun was a disciple of Fang Zhenshan, while the fathers of Wang Cheng and Chu Feng were both top experts within the True Martial Sect. Therefore, regarding the guidance and transmission of the martial arts path, they started much earlier and knew much more than ordinary disciples.

Just as Bai Langtian smiled in despair, dozens to hundreds of hurried voices came from not far away, causing him to instantly light up with joy, like a withered tree encountering spring.

"Why are you here?" Upon seeing his mother-in-law whom he hadn't seen for a long time, Huo Yansheng felt no excitement at all; instead, he was deeply puzzled.

Throughout the evening, everyone posted the Xuri shopping mall on the internet, and the novel sales model filled everyone with amazement.

"Cheng'an?" Is this name a duplicate? Are there other deans in Zhongzhou Academy? I've never heard of this before.

"What?" Xie Rong was completely confused, having no idea what Huo Tingsheng was talking about. She didn't say much either, naturally arranging the dishes while taking special care not to let the bowls and chopsticks block that photograph.

Facing this ferocious and tyrannical offensive, Pei Feng's expression changed drastically. He immediately mobilized all the blood Qi in his body, channeling it frantically into his fists and palms. Pulling his fists back to his waist and then thrusting them out again, he unleashed dozens of strikes in an instant. Shadows of fists filled the sky, resembling countless boulders tumbling down from a towering mountain peak, carrying a momentum that was fierce, weighty, and immensely solid.

Thinking that she still had to go to school tomorrow morning, she forced herself to endure the physical and mental exhaustion, stepped out of the bathtub, and changed into a clean bathrobe.

"Instructor Feng is too polite. I came today to check on Xueyue's condition," Gongsun Hao said with a smile. He was not familiar with Feng Mu, who had joined the academy only after Gongsun Hao had left the Qi State Academy.

The expressions of the surrounding refugees had fully revealed their inner thoughts; the gazes they directed at the city lord were no longer filled with gratitude and respect.

"Second Chieftain, it's clear that Zhang Xun saw we were well-prepared and didn't dare to fight, so he fled," said the general under Lei Bu.

"Take them down!" Barrett was the first to react. He kicked his ground dragon with his heels and charged straight out, drawing his one-and-a-half-meter-long riding saber as he moved.

Yet Nalia merely rolled her eyes at him—no matter how pretty the dress was, it couldn't stop her from rolling her eyes.

Even though material supplies were not yet scarce, the atmosphere in the town was growing increasingly tense, and everything that happened last night had only added frost to snowy weather.

Yet she knew she could not sleep. Once she truly fell asleep, perhaps his only offspring in this lifetime would perish in her womb. That was his child, and likewise, her most precious treasure.

Consequently, under the persuasion of the sect master, everyone left one by one, heading to nearby cities to secretly establish a new base for the Heavenly Action Sect. The sect master and other high-ranking officials naturally could not go; they would undoubtedly be recognized.

It was a rare autumn day graced by fine weather, with sunlight filtering through the tree canopy to cast large patches of mottled light upon the ground.

After chatting about various matters, she originally wanted to go back and make up for some sleep, but her mind began racing uncontrollably, driving away every trace of sleepiness.

"Isn't this different? Once there are feelings, naturally they must be exchanged," Cheng咬金 (Cheng咬金) said unconcernedly.

The internal agents in the rear were completely ignited in their martial spirit by Qin Huai's actions and charged forward to slaughter the enemy, their momentum shaking the heavens.

Just as his mind was wandering wildly, Xiong Chuanbin's cry for help came through the earphones once again, though this time, his voice clearly contained a hint of terror and panic.

Gu Shaoyang packed up his documents, intending to return to the Ye family villa. On the second day after returning to the country, he naturally had to stay at the Ye family villa in order to spend time with Jiang Meng'er.

Having understood the whole story, Yang Ming looked up again at Ju San'ai, only to find the other party staring intently at him with eyes as watery and charming as peach blossoms, looking just like someone trying to seduce him, causing the lingering heat of desire he had just suppressed to surge once more.

"Father works extremely hard; it is only right that I do the same," Zhou Anzhi said softly. Her eyes fell upon Uncle Fu's increasingly aging figure, and she sighed inwardly in her heart. Her previous life was still vivid in her mind—who could have foreseen the ultimate ending?

"If you're in the hospital, Big Brother won't be able to find you?" You Siqi gave You Siyu a reproachful look.

"I long ago resigned from the position of sect master and left the Xuanqing Sect. Why can I not take another as my master?" Xuanjizi said.

At that time, after the second eldest came into her room and fell asleep, she went to the bathroom to call her older brother, wanting him to leave. Who could have expected that she would instead get entangled by that man.

Only a single silver hairpin was lonely inserted into her hair, looking rather pitiful; anyone unaware would have thought she was some young maiden from a good family.

"Hehe, I wouldn't do that, Brother Yang. Don't refuse a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit. Don't blame me for not reminding you—I've already investigated your background thoroughly. Relying on those few connections of yours, if I get angry, it won't be as simple as just lying here," Niu Ding said with a sneer, leaning his face close to Yang Ming's as he spoke.

"Controlled nuclear fusion has succeeded! Hahaha... As expected of Mr. Zhang," Academician Gan couldn't help himself and burst out laughing.

In the reconnaissance department, inside Zhou Mingrui's office, Tang Yi walked in and unceremoniously asked Ah Qi to brew him a cup of good tea. Seeing Zhou Mingrui helplessly nod and wave his hand, Ah Qi accepted the order and stepped out.

There were already several major projects that Zhang Zhai had assigned her to manage; how could she not be busy? Not being busy to the point of flying straight up into the sky was already proof of her outstanding management capabilities.

Yet facing this single staff strike, Ksitigarbha no longer possessed the casual ease with which he had lightly flicked it away just moments ago. His brow furrowed slightly, and then he raised his hand and flicked his sleeve.

The Heavenly Spirit Hall was another crucial area of the outer sect, and that immortal pool was located right inside this Heavenly Spirit Hall. Ordinarily, ordinary people only had one chance a month to visit the immortal pool, but those on the Heavenly Spirit Roll could go at any time.

Upon hearing these words, all the generals could not help but burst into hearty laughter. Unsurprisingly, it truly shared the exact same marvel.

The incomparably powerful true essence fluctuation from just now had evidently been transmitted outward from his dantian.

As if a virus appearing out of thin air rapidly spread along the man's blood, countless cells mutated after being invaded by the virus, and a massive number of cells died directly, releasing even more viruses.

The game *Primordial Immortals* indeed had many aspects on a computer that left people wanting to complain, but played on a mobile phone, it was truly a dimensional reduction strike. After all, mobile gaming at this time was still in a difficult exploratory phase.

"That's fine, but you must be obedient. Go hide in the spatial dimension if there's any danger later," Rong Xiang said seriously.

"This is Su Luo... We met once at Professor Jiang's place," Wang Shanshan thought for a moment and said. Indeed, she didn't know much about Su Luo, other than her name.

She voiced her confusion, then recalled that last time Hua Qiuqiu had also taken her and Sister Zhu to Lin Bao'er's hotpot restaurant to eat hotpot.