Chapter 60: Direct Confrontation

However, noticing that Xie Yunting's expression was growing increasingly unsightly, He Ning was the first to react and apologized to her, "I'm sorry, we've disturbed you."

Seeing this, Song Zhiyan and Zhang Xiaocui quickly followed suit and offered their apologies to Xie Yunting as well.

None of them wished to complicate matters at this moment, so they silently prayed in their hearts that Xie Yunting would not take offense or hold it against them.

Given their good attitude in admitting their mistakes and the considerable...

"I hope you can pull this off." With a hardened heart and a composed expression, Lin Tianbao flew a sharp sword directly toward the center of his brow, slicing it open with a single stroke. As the Void-Peeping physique detached from the Purple Palace, it immediately divided into three soul essences and seven physical魄, each turning back in turn to look at Lin Xuan, bestowing upon her a smile brimming with paternal love.

Suddenly, a figure vaulted over the wall. Upon landing, the person swiftly concealed themselves behind a large tree in the front courtyard, their stark black-and-white eyes scrutinizing everything in the front yard with meticulous care.

"It's nothing, just playing around. I don't mind exchanging a few blows with Senior Brother," Zhou Bai said with a smile, his expression entirely calm.

Under the dim candlelight, a pair of eerie green beastly eyes stared unwaveringly at the beauty sitting on the bed. The Demon Lord picked up the weighing rod beside him, intending to lift the red bridal veil from Bai Ze's head.

"Heh, why? Isn't it because your eyes only see him and never me? Not a single trace of me!" The previously gentle rain instantly turned into a torrential outburst at Ximen Li's question, as he screamed hysterically.

Zhou Bai's wings were not yet fully fledged, so he still needed to adopt a low profile for certain matters. This was the essence of maintaining a high profile in one's deeds while keeping a low profile in one's persona—when acting, one needed to display strength with a high profile and execute tasks brilliantly to earn others' recognition; when living as a person, however, one had to remain modest and avoid getting carried away, for those who relied entirely on showing off instead of proper navigation would inevitably capsize.

Zhou Bai felt that merely expressing it in that manner failed to deeply excavate the inner world of the character Tian Han, his psychological evolution, his fear, and his sense of powerlessness, rendering the character incomplete.

Gazing into those pleading eyes of Luo Zijing, Huijue ultimately closed his eyes tightly.

Over a hundred billion Asuras flying through the starry sky resembled countless black locusts and ants. Their fierce murderous intent stirred up the turbulent currents of cosmic particles, all converging to assault the Yangyuan Star.

She simply wasn't accustomed to her identity as Huang Tian yet, but even if her identity were exposed, she had nothing to fear.

Witnessing this, a flash of sharp brilliance crossed Ye Xuan's gaze, making him realize instantly that this person was by no means an easy adversary.

At that moment, the young captain over there finally made his move. A surge of immortal energy churned across his body as he rapidly rushed forward.

Since Qin Ming had meditated on them for a long time and gained complete mastery over them, he ought to have been the one in charge of the deployment and resonance, but now they could only be temporarily gathered together in the hope that it might produce some effect.

The fact that it could cause wounds to rupture from afar was enough to demonstrate how terrifying that mysterious pressure was—it was simply mind-boggling.

A satisfied smile curled slightly at the corners of Chen Qin's mouth. Tang Fei's cooperation felt immensely gratifying to him; once Tang Fei pressed his handprint onto the equity transfer agreement, his long years of effort would be free of regret.

Ye Fan swiftly pressed several acupoints to staunch the bleeding, then channeled the Golden Shield Technique to heal himself.

Upon seeing this, Mo Nu showed no surprise; instead, his gaze grew even more hideously gleeful as he shouted aloud.

With no answers when calling to heaven and no responses when pleading to the earth, at this juncture, it seemed there was no other path left besides awaiting death.

At that very moment, Ye Xuan flicked his arm, causing those chains to snap inch by inch, transforming into specks of light that scattered across the heavens and earth.

Regardless of what Bai Yichen's attitude might be in the future, Mu Sisi had finally succeeded in annulling their engagement.

Had it been a month ago, he certainly would not have possessed such proficiency, nor, of course, such strength.