Volume 1 Chapter 152: Right of Inheritance

For a long time, Fu Zhilin remained silent. He merely lowered his gaze, as if he had resigned himself to his fate.

Avina nodded. The Hundred Nations Federation was a massive commercial union, and there was no shortage of enchanters there. Yet, even so, she had never seen a statue of the God of Enchantment until she encountered one in these ruins, which dated back countless generations.

Ji Meng glanced at Kong Xuan, Jin Peng, and the others, gave a slight nod, and stepped into the grand hall. Following him, Yu the Great, Kong Xuan, and the rest also entered.

Weng Tingjun walked down from the second floor wrapped in a bath towel, not even sparing Zheng Mengyun a glance.

But was such a thing possible? This world no longer permitted the existence of powerhouses at the Quasi-Sage level. One had to understand that those who surpassed that realm had already departed for the chaotic void, venturing into unknown worlds.

Clearly, her greatest concern was Xiao Yang. This was hardly surprising; after all, his opponent was the Ancestor Hongjun. Fearing that Xiao Yang might come to harm, she asked this question.

Even a Ronaldo past his prime was still Ronaldo. There was only one Ronaldo in the world. In this situation, he chose to let the incoming ball from behind him pass, then turned at the edge of the sixteen-meter box and volleyed it with his left foot.

"Fellow Daoist Hongjun, I never expected the guardians you invited to be so useless—scared off by a mere few words of mine. I wonder what you plan to do next, Fellow Daoist." Ou Haoyun spoke with a mocking expression directed at the Ancestor Hongjun, having long been aware of the Ancestor's schemes.

After leaving the Hall of Supreme Harmony, the Ancestor Hongjun and the Ancestor Yangmei did not return to the Zixiao Palace, nor did they head to Fangzhang Island. Instead, they stood high in the sky, gazing off into the distance at the Hall of Supreme Harmony, remaining silent for a long time.

A seductive blush suddenly rose on Park Ji-yeon’s lovely face, and a intoxicating, hazy look appeared in her cold, elegant eyes.

At the start of the third quarter, Liu Han hit four consecutive three-pointers within three minutes, widening the gap between the two teams to over 20 points. At this moment, the pressure on the Lakers players was reaching its breaking point.

The news of Qin Hengtian becoming the new generation of the Human Emperor caused the Spirit Emperor of the Wisteria to lose his composure. At the same time, it hardened his resolve: the Heaven-Desolate Imperial Court of Qin Hengtian must not be allowed to continue, lest it threaten the survival of the Spirit race in the Five Emperors Realm of the East.

***

Wang Yi let out a roar that shook the world, stepping onto seven-colored clouds as he charged straight toward the kings who harbored designs against the Emperor’s son.

Han Feng saw Wang Tiancheng frowning as he looked over some of the public welfare reports in his notebook; clearly, he was also somewhat perplexed.

Counting on his fingers, it had been seven or eight days since they last met. Since last November, there had rarely been such a long period of estrangement. It felt as though they were walking away from each other, back-to-back, drifting further and further apart.

In the past, Zhou Xun, a serious nine-year-old, would likely not have enjoyed this, but now, having awakened his true spirit and realized his past lives, he found he could appreciate the taste of bitter tea.

"Don't act like you're only finding out about this now," Lin said, turning his head to see a flock of noisy girls walking over from the teleportation array, rolling his eyes in annoyance.

He buried his head in his sister’s chest, greedily savoring the warmth and softness, barely able to suppress his yearning.

It could be said that within the entire Oss Region, the majority of starship manufacturers purchased their mineral resources from the Green Umbrella Company.

She did not harbor the slightest doubt about what Shigon said, for the simple reason that the other party had no reason to deceive her.

With a series of sharp cracks, he lectured a player wearing a flamboyant golden suit for several minutes, making everyone nearby afraid to even look directly at him.

The intimidation from the imperial court only made many feel more dissatisfied. This resentment, however, had no outlet, causing the atmosphere to become even more unsettling.

Jiadell and his companion entered Fang Yi's room. Yet, upon entering now, they felt everything was slightly different; having seen Fang Yi, the great painter, the night before, they felt the room now possessed a hint of an artistic aura.

The moment Elder Wang saw his beloved disciple and grandson starting to tear up again during their conversation, he acted as the peacemaker for the Nth time.

***

"Then just drag it out!" Zheng Yuan felt that everything that needed to be packed was packed. She checked the contents of the suitcase from inside out, and finding nothing missing, she closed it: "I’ve checked, and everything that needs to be taken is here!"

Drinking water like it was alcohol, Zeng Yi knew that Li Jingfang was truly drunk. When people get drunk, they experience a period of memory loss; Li Jingfang had entered this state and was completely unaware of what she was doing. Fortunately, she was quiet when drunk, neither shouting nor causing a scene.

Fortunately, after Liang Bin finished his inspection of the Jiangbo Pharmaceutical Company, he did not make any unexpected moves during the rest of his trip. After inspecting the urban medical insurance pilot site, community clinics, and convenience pharmacies—issues of concern to the Ministry—Liang Bin concluded his inspection in Yunhai City and set off for Jiatong City.

As for Lin Zixian, he was constantly accompanied by someone, making it inconvenient to engage in intimacy; their reluctance to part was left unspoken.

Zeng Yi felt quite reassured. Although Pan Baojin only said that Yan Licheng was aware of the matter, this effectively meant the task was accomplished. A minister of Yan Licheng's stature naturally had to be reserved in his speech and could not simply tell Pan Baojin outright, "I'll handle this for you."

"Alright, I have some things to attend to here. If you want to come, then come, and we can talk when we meet!" The Eldest Young Master finished speaking and hung up the phone.

"As long as you can be a good county magistrate and truly work for the benefit of the common people, then even if I violate a few principles this time, it will be worth it!" Xia Gong said.

This was a twisted, evil art—taking a child’s "sky lamp" to trap their spirit, keeping it by one's side to do one's bidding, preventing the child's soul from ever being reincarnated. It was extremely malicious and shortened one’s lifespan. While it could bring convenience like a tool, it was akin to killing the goose that lays the golden eggs and would surely invite retribution.

When he groggily opened his eyes, the spring scenery outside the window was perfect, and the sky was a deep, brilliant blue. Besides the scent of disinfectant, there was also a distinct, fresh aroma.