Chapter 135: Restoring Sanity, The Moon God's Remnant Will
An absolute silence fell over the arena. At this moment, whether it was the martial arts grandmasters or the tens of thousands of commoners gathered before the sacrificial altar, everyone was struck dumb.
Upon seeing the former sect master who had once dominated the Great Yu dynasty die so helplessly right here before their eyes, the five martial arts grandmasters all felt a deep sense of shared sorrow, a profound empathy akin to the fox mourning the death of the hare.
Meanwhile, the commoners from Gunzhou were all left in a trance, their minds still hovering in a state of chaos and bewilderment.
At this moment, Lin You raised his hand—
When Boss Zhang looked up and caught sight of her, he trembled all over with terror. Making whimpering sounds, he shook his head back and forth, his gaze filled with desperate entreaty.
Several senior executives of Jianlibao felt an extreme sense of heartache, for this aspect of the situation had long since been manifested to a thoroughly obvious degree.
Inside Operating Room Number 1 at the Spring Base, Kato Mifune was participating in a routine surgical treatment for a "patient."
"What a hypocritical face! She's probably wishing I were dead right now!" Huo Min said through clenched teeth, biting her lips until they bled, though she seemed entirely oblivious to the pain.
For this fellow Ning to be able to grit his teeth and stubbornly exchange hundreds of blows with Xia Changqing before finally suffering defeat, he already possessed peerless, world-defying potential.
The person she had yearned for through half a century became the one she hesitated to meet when the reunion was finally within reach. Perhaps it was precisely because of a love so profound that she simply did not know how to face him.
A city brimming with enormous development potential is bustling at all times, teeming with the myriad states of mortal life.
The dozens of other transmigrators present were a tier lower, completely lacking the qualification to follow this Chen fellow.
While others gave Zheng Zhuofeng a wide berth and dared not harbor curiosity regarding the affairs of Prince Yan's mansion—fearing Prince Yan solely because of his bizarre affliction—the Empress Dowager, after all, was his paternal grandmother. Understanding him, she could not help but feel a deep concern for him.
He was currently circulating the body-refining techniques within the Eight-Nine Mysterious Arts, alongside the physical tempering methods of the Moko Wuliang.
The atmosphere suddenly turned awkward. Everyone present knew full well what kind of working relationship existed between Su Zan and Hong Peishan. Such an opening remark from the superstar sounded far more like a deliberate intimidation.
"My name cannot be divulged to anyone. However, I can tell you this: if you desire power, do exactly as I say!" the archfiend declared.
"This is a rule established by Old Master Ye. As his descendant, you are actually going to be the first to break it? This is simply..." Jin Huan was so enraged that he could not find the right word to express his indignation.
Through just a single afternoon of maneuvering, Weibo instantly exploded, and An Chenghu's official Weibo account even more so. His assistant called him, speaking in an extremely excited tone.
Bai Shu had spotted Huangfu Mi's figure early on and had deliberately spoken those words precisely for that reason; the robust young man genuinely failed to notice the presence of Huangfu Mi and his companions.
On the return trip, Shen Qingwu's carriage stopped outside the palace. As she walked along the long, winding corridors deep within the palace in the company of Suge and Suxin, an impudent and grating voice suddenly echoed in her ears.
However, a startling discovery caused Yu Feng to completely reassess this incident, for he found a black skull imprint on the neck of the poisoned victim. A tremor ran through his heart: could this event be nothing more than a simple kidnapping of Ao Ruxue?
More importantly, he had already mastered the method of vegetative propagation for the dew-bud algae several months prior.
At this thought, Baili Shouyue made up his mind to go and investigate the background of this Officer Pei under the cover of night.
The spiritual herbs held by the guards at this moment served to repel the strange rodents, yet they exerted a powerful attraction upon these venomous snakes.
"Why didn't Vice Admiral Binghe accompany Curator Lu? Had he gone along, Curator Lu might not have gone missing!" Li Luo's voice trembled intensely.
"Brother Xifeng, are you here... are you here to say goodbye to me?" Linger asked softly, lowering her head, a trace of reluctance lingering in her eyes. Linger had once learned of Murong Xifeng's past from Blue Butterfly's lips, so it was not hard for her to guess that Murong Xifeng was leaving.