Volume 1, Chapter 40: How Dared Jiang Weili

Mother Zhou had been waiting for exactly these words. She proceeded to smear Jiang Weili's reputation without restraint, leaving only once she was thoroughly satisfied.

After queuing for three student tickets to enter the zoo, Kirino pointed excitedly toward the distant Giant Panda Pavilion, where a long line had already formed, and made her suggestion.

Upon hearing the words of Grandmother Catherina, Musa excitedly picked up a red cloth from the ground and tied it around his head. Leading the remaining elderly and children of the Night Tribe, and brandishing gleaming swords and blades, he marched onto the stage filled with righteous indignation.

Su Jiu brought the two directly back to the Su Manor. Once they had revealed their true forms, he instructed the steward who came to greet them to arrange accommodations for them. A sweep of his divine sense revealed that Li Yu and Kun Yu were both in the manor and together, so he headed in that direction.

As soon as Li Yuan finished speaking, a group of guards rushed in from outside the main hall, prepared to seize Su Jiu immediately.

"Star Sovereign, at this stage, is there anything left you wish to say?" Newgate, suspended in the air, stared sharply at the Star Sovereign opposite him.

Hearing that question from Yi Le, Kirino suddenly let out another sharp cry, her voice growing somewhat hoarse.

"Sect Leader Shen should be alright, shouldn't he?" Fang Yun flew over at this moment.

Once the phoenix was trapped, the giant net tightened, wrapping the creature completely within it. Then, a cultivator appeared from each of the four cardinal directions, each grasping a rope connected to the giant net.

The bolt of Shu brocade in her arms was actually worth twenty taels of silver—that is, twenty thousand coins! One had to realize that ordinary raw silk cost only a few hundred coins per bolt; for this piece of Shu brocade to be worth dozens of times more than raw silk made Yuan Ciying feel it was quite exorbitant.

Huang Tao snorted without replying. He took the others and their torches and headed into the mine. Chen Ye signaled to those men, who nodded almost imperceptibly before quickly following Huang Tao inside.

The Immortal Maiden walked all the way to the front of the high platform and leaped up onto it in a single bound. The speaker immediately noticed her arrival, nodded slightly to show his respect, and continued with his discourse.

The moment his status effects were dispelled, the Swordsman felt instantly refreshed, his senses clearly beginning to recover.

"Don't you think this is an opportunity for the Demon Clan?" The old man in white toyed with a chess piece in his hand, his eyes revealing a glint of anticipation mixed with reminiscence.

After traveling through the passage for nearly a hundred feet, a series of muffled roars and the sound of bodies colliding echoed from behind them.

Looking at her upper body, Mu Xunyi’s bosom was firm and prominent, her neck was fair and delicate, and her face was beautiful enough to be a feast for the eyes.

These people looked at one another and shook their heads; after all, they wore collars around their necks. If they were truly discovered, they would die no matter how far to the ends of the earth they tried to flee.

Kui Mulang took great pride in Wanzi Mountain. Having cultivated for nearly a thousand years to reach the Celestial Immortal realm, his aptitude was truly extraordinary.

A black vortex hung in the sky, like the gaping maw of a demon from the Nine Hells ready to devour the world. Gale winds howled, sweeping across the clouds as thunder rumbled and lightning crackled.

However, there were six terrified seals in the lower hold. While they would not attack me proactively provided I did not harm them, entering the hold was equivalent to entering their territory. Moreover, it was a critical time with a mother seal about to give birth; the probability of being attacked would become very high if I entered.

Yet, thinking that I was still moving forward, that every drag brought me closer to the summit of the mountain—this obsession, bordering on delusion—made my heart grow increasingly resolute.