Volume 1, Chapter 24: Remember to Attend My Wedding

After downing a few drinks, some of the guys grew bold enough to come over and offer a toast. The Dragon God, however, accepted everything that came her way, glass after glass, as if she were simply drinking water. Her boldness was enough to make even Suika Ibuki and the others feel outclassed.

Because Wo-class would unleash artillery fire on her opponents without hesitation the moment she sensed hostility, Dongfang Yao had repeatedly warned her never to act on impulse.

Seeing that she was truly unharmed, Iku Nagae ignored her lingering dizziness and pulled her to her feet.

"You idiot, it's winter... you're supposed to wear something fleece-lined." Zhuyan cast a look of disdain at me before walking out of the ward with his hands in his pockets.

Seeing the two old men refuse to give even the slightest face to the head of the Beast Tamer Union, the others couldn't help but feel a sense of trepidation regarding their identities.

He thought that Qin Zheng was the one for this life; being able to bicker and play with her for the rest of his days seemed like a pretty good prospect.

The word "coquetry" was not unfamiliar to her, though she had never been the one to act that way; she was always the observer. Back home, her younger sister was quite skilled at it.

Xiao Xiao felt that the name "Dragon Sparrow Mad Blade" was incredibly cool, domineering, and awe-inspiring, but Dabai laughed until he was out of breath. Because of the name, the fur on Dabai’s head nearly suffered another catastrophe, until he finally tearfully and insincerely admitted that the blade's name was indeed incredibly cool, domineering, and awe-inspiring.

She gazed at the man beside her with delight; waking up in his arms felt different somehow.

Recalling that she hadn't rejected him just moments ago, her face flushed hot. Seeing Gu Liusheng sitting directly on the bed, she kicked out at him.

Hearing Hua Qingkuang’s voice, the crowd turned their eyes toward the dueling platform, where they saw a young man stepping out of the crater, drawing closer and closer to their line of sight.

Just then, the sound of sirens blared. A police car pulled up to Huang Dali’s taxi, and after it stopped, four officers stepped out and surrounded the vehicle.

Xi Jincheng returned to his original seat, maintaining his posture—lazy and indifferent.

"Mom, what are you doing!" Qin Tianyu shouted angrily, blocking her from taking any more of Xia Ge’s things.

Wei Baode was startled. What was going on? Why was she jumping around? Could she really be having an episode?

"That’s right, I heard it perfectly clearly, not a single word was missed," Daxi swore solemnly.

"Forgot to tell you, the coffee is a bit on the sweet side!" He pressed close to her lips, whispering softly as he breathed warmth against them.

That familiar figure was Shen Yusu, who had been so startled by Sheng Chuxin that he’d dropped his towel. Now, looking perfectly respectable in a white lab coat, he was heading toward a secluded stairwell.

"Master Mo, perhaps the clues left behind have already been destroyed by the King of the Dead Temple," Wu Tiansheng suggested at this moment.

This scene caused Su Yun’s heart to soften suddenly; she couldn't remember the last time she had seen a man look so gentle.

"Master..." E-rank Luck’s expression was grim. Unable to resist the command of the Command Spell, he could only insincerely obey Lord Kayneth’s orders, gripping his long and short spears as he moved to attack the King of Knights.

Yiling let out a soft cry, pushing out the purple energy from her left hand. In an instant, the purple mist transformed into a myriad of shapes, a vast and wondrous display of infinite variety, mysterious and extraordinary.

Dharma artifacts and spiritual tools are of a lower grade and cannot be stored directly within the body; they are usually kept in storage talismans and retrieved with spiritual sense during combat. Those that can be stored in the Dantian for nourishment are at least of a higher grade—magical treasures—though one must reach the Golden Core stage to utilize them.

Fortunately, True Person Qiyun was not in life-threatening danger, and the Qingfeng Hall still had Elder Wuyin, a Golden Core cultivator, so the other sects were unlikely to turn hostile easily.

The four Huo brothers were also rogue cultivators in Yuling City, with two at the ninth level of the Pulse Opening Realm and two at the eighth. They had a certain reputation among low-level rogue cultivators; while not as famous as the Seven Absolute Ghost brothers, they were still well-known, as could be gathered from the discussions of the surrounding cultivators.

Yan Jiaojiao was willing to pay such a high price for a red fox—had she been bewitched by it?

Jiang Yuan’s breath brushed against her, causing her delicate body to tremble. Added to Jiang Yuan’s words—"Go ahead and take off your clothes"—the atmosphere became even more ambiguous.

After seeing that scene, even if Shui Yinzhan loved the young master, a rift would inevitably form in her heart. Of course, she wanted much more than that.

Wu Dao dismissed Nangong Hen’s provocation with a smile. He then turned back to the taxi, asked the driver for a toolbox, rolled up his sleeves, popped the hood, and began working on the car with deft movements.

The remaining cultivators could tell from the changing expressions of the trio that what Boyi had just said was absolutely true. To be able to accurately discern a cultivator’s years of practice was simply… inconceivable.

However, just as the two demonic blades were about to strike, two streaks of light suddenly appeared in the void behind Luo Ping, shooting left and right toward the blades.

"Slow," the bandits thought, hearing Boss Qian call out. Thinking Gao Chong and his men were about to surrender, they halted.

"Didn't Master say that the contemporary Great Emperors had already vanished and no longer existed in the world? Why is this drop of Emperor’s blood still radiating heat?" Bi Chengdi asked, trembling all over.

Today, the Nalan family’s headquarters is located in a villa on the outskirts of Dalian. The estate is quite large, featuring luxury facilities including a horse racing track, a hunting ground, and a golf course.

It felt as if he were being forced to kneel and be crushed. Xiao Yue tried his best to resist, but he was still trembling like a sieve.

After a brief moment of shock, Liu Yue was the first to express her gratitude, though she was secretly curious: wasn’t Jia Peiyuan out taking someone to dinner? How did he suddenly remember her affairs?