Chapter 58 Sending the Entire Wu Family to Prison

When the guests depart, the host finds peace.

After the guests left, Lady Xu took the lead in clearing away and washing the bowls and chopsticks. Her movements were quick and practiced, devoid of any of the awkwardness and timidity she had shown when she first arrived in the Shu region.

Human beings, after all, are shaped by circumstance. These daughters-in-law of hers had all been young ladies from prominent, wealthy, and official households, who had never suffered such hardships or endured such toil. From playing the qin, painting, composing poetry, and discussing literature, they had progressed to rolling up their sleeves to do laundry, cook meals, prepare soups, and even—in the case of Lady Xu herself—wash her eldest grandson's cloth diapers...

"Let's see you run now!" Yuyang had no intention of letting Binghan off so easily. She conjured up a mass of huge vines and bound Binghan until she looked like a rice dumpling, only then feeling a sense of satisfaction. Once this task was done, Yuyang pressed Binghan's acupoints before going over to check on Moming's situation.

Rest assured—what does that mean? Could it be that you, too, do not wish to become number one, Starlight, or is there some other reason?

The figures of the four vengeful spirits flickered faintly, as if they had understood his words, and then drifted out toward the door. At that moment, feeling somewhat better, I followed them, while Ye Xiaolan anxiously guarded my back behind me.

"Yingqi, if one day I were to die, would you feel sorrow for me?" Qian Mo asked her with an expression bordering on despair.

The muscular young man's iron staff was instantly shattered into the shape of a twisted pretzel, and the ensuing force caused the skin between his thumb and index finger to burst open, sending blood flying. He could no longer maintain his grip on the deformed staff, and it flew out of his hand.

I do not know formations, so I cannot act rashly. I ought to believe in my man, and trust that he will return to find me.

Master Li Long was already leaning against a bench in the rest area, the cigarette in his hand emitting wisps of curling smoke that drifted upward, causing Wang Ming, who was approaching slowly, to shake his head in helpless resignation. As Wang Ming spoke, he stepped forward to Li Long's side, reached out to take the cigarette from his hand, and put it out in a nearby ashtray.

Kusakabe Kaori was extremely excited upon hearing the result, because this total completely eclipsed the combined increase of all players over the past several dozen days. Spiritual-grade equipment was not something that increased in large quantities every day; sometimes there was no increase at all, let on that these were all Level 140 equipment items, which were far superior to those of Level 130.

"She will. I believe that even back in China, she hopes you can live a good life here," Ye Yuqing said with a smile.

"Thanks for the reminder!" Just as Xie Bangui reached the doorway, a travel permit for the Coffin Inn fluttered down lightly right in front of his feet.

However, there were exceptions. A few supreme powerhouses, such as the Daoist of the Fire Crow, stubbornly held out until the very end. Even though their complexions were utterly pale, their expressions seemed extraordinarily strained, and sweat streamed down their foreheads, one had to admit that their tenacity was genuine.

"What? I'm too weak? You're courting death." With a single puff from this burly man, a ball of fire spewed forth, but Chu Tiansheng immediately enveloped him in a mass of water. Not only that, Chu Tiansheng also released that fish.

Yet just as the eight battle platforms materialized, eight figures instantly flashed into motion, landing upon the platforms. Standing with proud postures, they looked down upon the surroundings with an ineffable arrogance. The crowd trembled slightly, drawing in sharp breaths laden with sighs.

And this world-shattering collision was merely the beginning; the next moment, a continuous chain of explosive sounds erupted without stopping.

Tang Yao's strength shocked not only the martial artists watching from the sidelines, but even the senior figures of the martial arts world who were observing the duel could not help but applaud in praise.

He, too, had occupied a lofty position for who knows how many years, and had not suffered such a heavy loss in a very, very long time.

Whichever side won the battle under Tang Ming's command first would naturally decide the victory and defeat of the entire battlefield at once.

These three could be said to be the most formidable members of the Dragon Group. Similar in age, they did not yield an inch even when compared to the young talents of the martial arts world.

The Baji martial arts style is renowned for its ferocity and power, and he was confident that barring the intervention of a powerhouse at the late Xiantian realm, no one could withstand his strike.

Because they saw that the red-haired demonic hand's method of awakening the Tree of Life was exceptionally bizarre—so bizarre that it dropped their jaws and made their hair stand on end.