Chapter 36: The Mobilization Succeeds

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Although no one knew what manner of existence the person before them truly was, the moment he appeared, even the river of time was suppressed. On that point alone, he was certainly stronger than Zhao Qi and the others.

The moment her mother spoke, Su Yuran’s eyes reddened. The feeling of being genuinely cared for was extraordinarily warm.

Director Li’s mother, however, had built her fortune through those wicked methods, eventually securing her place among Xianggang’s most powerful families.

After Gu Yanyan’s utterly shameless exercise in replenishing her energy, most of the spiritual power within Shen Jinjin had returned.

When Xu Jinzhi came to her senses, she saw that the person supporting her was a man. For one fleeting moment, she thought she had seen Xie Yanchuan.

It had been a long time since Yan Chu had taken on such a major job. A smile unconsciously curved his lips, and he was even faintly excited.

Su Enxi shrugged. In truth, she was not worried about Jiude Mayi. After all, the information the Boss had given her was already perfectly clear.

At that very moment, the rescue team was trying to find a way to save them, while doctors and nurses nearby were administering first aid.

The steward did not dare say another word. He hurriedly obeyed, forming a hand seal and sending it straight toward the nearest cultivation chamber.

His reputation had suffered, but no matter what, he had at least managed to trick his mother into coming back. One was better than none.

The monks below hurriedly echoed his words. Who said disciples of the Buddhist faith had to be so honest? In front of so many fellow disciples, surely no one wanted to be accused of having an inadequate understanding of Buddhism.

Before Felice could react, Molissa had already taken her and Flora through a teleportation spell to Profound Thunder Cliff.

Jun Jinchen was rarely ever drunk. Jun Jinxiu knew that his elder brother had an excellent tolerance for alcohol. Even though he had already drunk quite a lot before arriving, it should not yet have been enough to make him drunk.

The dress had torn all the way up to Shen Qili’s pelvis before finally stopping. As a result, the view beneath her skirt was laid bare for everyone watching nearby.

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The news actually shook the whole of China. After all, the Hollywood master Sidov would personally serve as chief director.

The moment Han Yue closed the door, his eyes turned icy. The corners of his mouth lifted slightly, and the sinister expression he wore was terrifying.

Yet it lasted only for that brief instant. The patch of rosy flesh suddenly withered, its blood and tissue decaying. In the blink of an eye, it became a bare skeleton. The water surged, silently grinding the bones to powder. White dust drifted away with the current, and in the end, nothing remained.

Gu Li was filled with questions, but on the surface she merely smiled and followed Elder Gu as he changed the subject. “Thank you, Uncle.” In her heart, however, she had other plans.

For several months in succession, the white tiger quietly waited at the mountaintop. Every day, she arrived long before Li Yilian and always found a hiding place in advance.

“Did I experience something like this in the past? If so… where did I encounter it? Why? Why?” Ye Feng muttered to himself. The pain in his head grew increasingly severe, and at the same time, a sharp pain pierced his heart for an instant.

Ling Yifei found a restaurant and decided to eat first. After all, he had not eaten either lunch or dinner since morning and was already ravenous.

Ling Huoling knew who had entered, but paid no attention to it, continuing to watch Calabash Brothers by herself.

What followed was a period in which he shut out everything beyond the window and devoted himself wholeheartedly to studying the system and magic at Kamar-Taj.

Fortunately, this was Kathmandu, Nepal. If it had happened in a major city of some democratic country where the populace could easily be incited, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

The commotion had already attracted quite a crowd, yet Zhai Wufa remained calm and composed, as though everything were under control.

Ming Zhong slowly turned around. His gaze became vicious, and the sinister aura surrounding him made everyone shudder.

There was only one minute. Cheng Zhen held nothing back and fought with all his strength, while Yang Songlin battled with exhilarating intensity and showed no weakness.

Lin Jingyu glanced back at Su Momo. She had already woken and was lying beneath the blankets, ears pricked as she listened to the voice coming through the phone.

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“Sometimes… even a cornered dog will leap over the wall.” Xing Feng grinned, revealing a row of brilliantly white teeth.

No one had expected Xu Aofeng to act so out of character on the day of the Shuko election. Without uttering a word, he actually succeeded in being elected Shuko.

“Coming, coming! Glutinous rice balls? Sis, what filling are we making this time?” Ye Xing came running excitedly from the front courtyard, lifting her face to ask.

As Louis released his grip, the man dropped to the ground with a thud. He began gulping down air, wheezing repeatedly as his entire face flushed crimson.

In other words, she had drawn a boundary in her mind, telling herself that this place and the outside world—the world that had hurt her—were two entirely different worlds. Only then could she move about normally.

A smile curved across Yuan Yuan’s lips. It seemed that solving the mystery had made him extremely happy, and his mood had improved considerably.

“Do you still intend to measure my abilities?” the Divine Emperor asked calmly, holding the Lord of the Nine Netherworlds in one hand.

That was right. He wanted to bring Fang Xinwu into his team, yet until now, he had never even considered what to call the team.

To say nothing of the fact that Ancient Soaring Dragon Peak was merely an ordinary mountain range. Its spiritual materials and concentration of spiritual energy were both utterly commonplace, far from reaching strategic importance. There was no point in fighting over it.

A faint flush appeared on his delicate, pale face. It was obvious that the subject had stirred his emotions.

“It’s me!” Just after Shui Jianzhi finished asking those questions, a voice came from a hundred yards beyond the door. To Shui Jianzhi and the others, it sounded as though the speaker were right inside the room—and there was something bitter in it that made the listener’s heart ache.

For the Kang family, who now conducted business across the length and breadth of the land, horses were by far the most commonly used means of transport.

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