Chapter 59: A Battlefield of Rivals in Love

Shi Yun froze, then gave him a helpless look.

Good grief.

He really couldn't keep anything to himself...

Gao Qi'an looked at Shi Yun in disbelief, his voice suddenly pitching higher: "Xiao Yun, is what he said true? Did you really get married?"

Faced with this question, Shi Yun subconsciously lowered her head, like a child caught doing something wrong by an adult, not daring to meet his eyes.

With a hint of guilt and helplessness in her voice, she stammered: "Cousin, it's true, I—"

There was no fright to speak of, but Xiao Zhan had already prepared for the worst; by the time he finished preparing, all the crises had been completely resolved.

The contract was not a human trafficking agreement, but rather an agreement that automatically severed all ties between Lina Lin and her adoptive parents. The two billion was phrased differently, termed as a one-time lump-sum compensation for upbringing and maintenance.

"This old slave would not dare delay for even a moment!" Xu Lian respectfully accepted the prescription, then scurried off to brew the medicine.

For a moment, those divine beasts that had been roaring furiously at Qin Ling all felt a chill run through their entire bodies.

As long as it was dropped on the ground and smashed, it would transmit a signal to Wen Lan, and she would come to take her away.

Bloody Fang didn't care at all about his dignity as a team captain; although this might damage his authority, he didn't care, because everything he said was the truth.

Almost everyone doubted whether Qin Ling had really set up an array formation, or if he had simply flown to that spot out of nowhere. Otherwise, why could they not find a single trace of an array formation no matter how hard they looked?

Therefore, this question was extremely difficult for Xiao Zhan, especially since he wasn't a fickle man, even though he rather enjoyed nursing.

This was an attack from behind, one shot per kill. In the eyes of this young hunting sniper, every single one of Xiao Zhan's snipes carried a powerful visual impact.

Interpol knew this was done by Xiao Zhan, and various nations knew it was done by the Warlord, but who did it didn't matter—they wanted the credit, while the Warlord wanted vengeance.

When Liu Bei lost his temper, even Zhang Fei was afraid. With no other choice, he had to let go of the messenger and retreated to the side in a sullen mood. Seeing this, Zhuge Liang stepped forward and whispered a few words into Zhang Fei's ear, which finally improved his expression. As for what was said, no one else knew.

Facing this varied crowd, some would awkwardly leave their calling cards, others would politely say they would visit another day, while some would fling out a "What kind of trash is this?" and storm off. Some would say nothing at all, simply tossing a few pills into the money pouch around Ah Bao's neck like dropping coins into a slot. This was completely unexpected.

The true venue of the Nine Heavens Martial Tournament was not actually inside Nine霄 City; that was merely a temporary gathering place, while the real tournament was held in a mountain range outside the city.

Kicked back by Su Yang, Yuan Xiao's expression turned fierce. With a flick of his hand, a crimson flame ignited right in his palm—none other than the Raging Sea Flame.

If this continued, the Treefolk's natural energy would sooner or later be exhausted, leaving Long Chen and his party with no ultimate outcome other than death.

Old You let out a silent breath of relief, having thought that something sealed within the Cold Prison had broken free. Fortunately, it seemed only a wisp of divine sense had escaped; if the true entity had emerged, everyone here would surely die. Not just the people here, but the entire Mobei would be plunged into devastation, and the Great Yan Empire would inevitably be implicated as well.

Thanks to the many sixth-grade medicinal ingredients bestowed by Elder Lao Shan last time, Huang Yi relied on her astonishing memory and innate spiritual roots to recall the recipes and techniques for sixth-grade pills. Consequently, Jiang Yun had recently harvested quite a few top-tier sixth-grade medicinal pills.

Although hunting down Muling Tian was a major matter, today was also Ye Xun's birthday, so Phoenix Manor remained exceptionally lively. Guests came from all directions, and martial artists from various pugilistic factions arrived to offer birthday greetings, leaving the front grounds of Phoenix Manor packed to the brim with people.