Chapter 51: A Shocking Reversal That Stunned Everyone! You Killed the Wrong Person!

Wu Kuang also suddenly discovered that the incomparably sharp Asura Blade, when slashed down, only left a few white marks on the ice layer.

Therefore, seeing this family maintaining their original intentions amidst the chaotic strife, holding tightly onto one another and protecting each other, no one could remain unmoved, and no one would not want to protect them as well.

Kurofuji Motomu and his men chased for a while before spotting Gaetano. The mafia members recognized him and immediately inquired about the situation, and Kurofuji's group heard every detail clearly.

He had been in the Primordial Realm for less than a year, yet he had surged directly from the Yellow Tier to the Star Tier. Just how ferocious was that?

"Let go, the nurse will laugh at us if she sees this," Ye Zitong said with her lips, but her body still leaned against Leng Junhao's embrace.

She half-reclined lazily on the sofa, narrowing her eyes as she took a small sip of coffee. Accompanied by the familiar melody playing through her headphones, a trace of sorrow appeared on her face.

"Go back first and dress more formally. There's a dinner banquet tonight, and you're coming with me," Qiao Muchen instructed without even raising his head.

"It wouldn't be strange to find such things in an environment like this. You are an ancient martial artist, what are you afraid of!" With that, Xu Daozi walked toward the upper reaches of the subterranean river.

Whether they were disciples of the outer sect or the inner sect, everyone was struck dumb and filled with sheer disbelief upon seeing Lin Hao soar into the air and head straight toward Wang Biao.

Li Hong stuck out his crimson tongue, licked his lips, and with a swift swoosh, his figure vanished from the spot.

What on earth did this orc want to do by placing her here now? Could he really be planning to commit... that illicit act with her?

Jiang Shang had contributed immensely to this incident, so Li Zhen naturally had to reward him. Even if Jiang Shang didn't care about it, the proper procedures could not be omitted.

When Lihua flattered someone, her peach-blossom eyes were filled with sincere warmth, as if every word came straight from the depths of her heart. Every compliment was tailor-made and well-grounded, making one feel comfortable down to their very bones; ordinary people simply could not resist it.

After all, he had only heard some naval common sense while serving in the Southern Army; he had never genuinely served in the navy, nor was he any sort of expert. He could only open his mouth and move it several times without being able to say a single word.

The Yan family nowadays harbored considerable resentment toward Li Zhen, believing that he had broken the bridge after crossing the river and lacked trustworthiness. Unfortunately, Li Zhen had already consolidated his power, and the Yan faction posed not the slightest threat, leaving the Yan family with no choice but to swallow their grievances in silence.

In the exact same situation were two other men from Goryeo, named Park Jung-hwi and Choi Yong-zhi. Currently, the four of them skillfully panned for gold while occasionally exchanging glances.

"Then I won't disturb you anymore!" Sun Mingjun's face darkened like the bottom of a wok; he pocketed the cash, turned around, and left, hailing a taxi straight to Lan County.

She heard Mama Li and Lihua chatting about something. Lihua had apparently been conversing with Mama Li for quite a while, and even the stern Mama Li wore a trace of gentleness on her face.

"No, I may not be related to Lin Bufan by blood, but we are closer than brothers. I will never abandon him and run away alone," Gao Jie said with utmost resolve.

"Is it really that magical?" Cai Jia, who was originally planning to wash up, asked curiously as she approached upon hearing Xu Qingyu's words.

Seeing the two of them finally bury the hatchet on this day, Gu Xue couldn't help revealing a look of joy. If there was anything that still gave her the biggest headache, it was the relationship between Fang Chen and her father.

As for the demonic path, in Fang Chen's view, it was merely a difference in cultivation philosophy. In the ancient war between righteousness and demons, there was no telling who was right and who was wrong; whoever had the bigger fist was naturally in the right.

Just as Murong Qingran leaped into the air and thrust her sword blade toward the snake's head, the giant python suddenly emitted a low cry, sounding much like a whimper of a dog. At the same time, its massive body stopped moving.

The Herb Immortal Realm was inherently a sacred ground for cultivation, filled with abundant spiritual energy. At this moment, driven by the Flute of Life and Death, thick, heavy clouds began to gather above the crops.

Looking at the myriad faces of the living, Luo Hao felt his heart completely die within him. Acting as a pawn for others in this manner meant the Hua race was truly finished if things continued this way. It was time to unleash a thunderous strike.

"Damn it," Murong Qingran cursed as she slammed her fist against the stone wall. Could it be that she had guessed wrong? The secret manual wasn't here at all? No, no, if it wasn't here, why did Baimai'er frequently come to this place?

Xing Bin's expression grew increasingly solemn. It was true that he was an A-grade powerhouse, but Lin Huan's strength remained entirely unfathomable to him.

"Do you still think I'm a liar now?" Lin Huan turned to look at Xiao Zhenbei and the others, asking with a playful expression.

After he left, the two people who remained behind sat in silence. The wind rustled through the leaves, sending strands of hair fluttering into the air. He caught the faint scent of shampoo, and gradually drew closer to her. In the darkness, her face slowly became clear. Qianqian subconsciously wanted to move away, wanting to walk past him and leave this place, but she was still a step too slow.

The stone hanging in Gu Wanhai's heart finally dropped, and he said, "I thought so too. That momentous undertaking will soon succeed, and by then, our sect will be the most powerful one in the Profound Sky Continent, hahaha." Gu Wanhai couldn't help laughing aloud.

"What's wrong?" Ling Mo held Ning Yuanlan, placing her on the leather chair at her request.

Involuntarily glancing toward the direction of Xiling Jing and Xue Meng, it frowned slightly. Tsk tsk, speaking of innocence, they really were pure.

Su Xia smiled faintly, seemingly returning to those carefree days back at the frontier border when she played the zither amidst the biting wind, gathered around the campfire, and drank heavily with the soldiers.

Realizing her loss of composure, she lowered her head slightly to adjust her emotions. When she raised it again, the expression on her face was practically flawless—devoid of any sorrowful longing, and entirely free of any affectionate attachment.

If one's subconscious could not even accept facing one's true nature and original intent, how could one ever attain eternal enlightenment?

As soon as she arrived at the hotel lobby, she spotted Qi Ranxi. Her expressionless appearance looked nothing like her usual self, but Qianqian had no time to bother with her and began focusing on her own tasks.

With the other half of his mind entirely preoccupied with his mother's precarious fate, he had little energy left to coax her.

Inside the screen stood an ancient peak. The mountain was not large, but it was very ancient, permeated with an archaic aura. This mountain seemed to have existed since the dawn of time, which was why it was called Undying Mountain.

The bugs still controlled the vast majority of the Demigod Realm, but this was a good beginning—a gradual step toward the light. The demigods no longer feared being unable to kill a six-legged bug in a one-on-one fight, which provided a tremendous boost to their self-confidence.