Volume 1, Chapter 63: The Two of Us Are Still Just Like Before

The Grand Princess sat down again and sighed, saying, "Qianxue has already suffered a bad marriage and only wishes for release. Why must you persist in ruining her?"

Of course, the most crucial factor was that Long Yuxuan's intuition told him the legendary cursed clan was far from what the rumors claimed.

Du Feng shouted at the top of his lungs, ordering the warriors in the rear to all step forward by one position, as this was the only way to keep the formation running. However, the warriors in the back were clearly frightened dumb by what had just happened and failed to react for a moment.

Ghost Servant's towering figure leaned forward, startling the three of them into backing away directly. Although they were Heaven-Human Realm cultivators, they had only recently made the breakthrough and were the weakest of their tier. Daring not to enter the Immortal Cities, they usually hung around the Demon Markets and desert regions.

Additionally, a one-star peak True Saint-grade magical treasure was discovered inside Ning Tianhan's spatial storage bracelet.

With a powerful shout, Xiao Qi soared into the sky, performed a somersault onto the Somersault Cloud, and burst into wild laughter. Sweeping his Fiery Eyes of Truth across the surroundings, he saw that within a radius of a hundred miles, there was only one towering mountain ridge situated in the northwest.

Not good! At a glance, Du Feng recognized that Wei Jiayi had taken a pill that stimulated bodily potential, something akin to a mad-demon life-shortening pill. Next, his momentum would violently surge, and his cultivation base would increase by at least twenty percent.

However, the moment Su Yuan issued the mental command, he suddenly felt darkness fall before his eyes, while simultaneously losing all mental connection with the Water Spirit.

The nearby villagers lacked medicinal pills, cultivation techniques, and martial arts manuals—they possessed nothing at all. Generally, by the time they reached several decades of age, they had barely managed to attain the Soldier Realm.

Judging by his expression, Li Chengjie knew he had asked in vain. It seemed Kim Myung-hee had paid no attention to this sort of thing, or rather, he fundamentally lacked experience in this area. Unless prompted to think along those lines, he wouldn't read into ordinary sights at all, naturally yielding no results.

Kim Taeyeon said nothing, nor did she look at him. Of course, she did not notice the shift in his attitude either, yet her inaction clearly conveyed her own thoughts and intentions.

Master Zhonghuai was permitted to enter the higher levels of the Myriad Scroll Pavilion, so the cultivation techniques he could obtain were naturally of a higher grade than Yuan Yuan's. Even if Yuan Yuan obtained a Core Formation disciple token, she could at best access middle-grade techniques, whereas Master Zhonghuai could access upper-grade ones. If he were to enlist his own master, obtaining top-tier upper-grade techniques would not be difficult either.

The celebration banquet had begun, and she should be called backstage by now, so Luo Baixuan walked in the direction of the backstage area.

Now, it would be even better for the two of them to be destroyed together. Since they were willing to stay together forever, let them become a pair of doomed mandarin ducks of the wilderness.

An hour later, Zhou Yang, whose celestial light tempering session had concluded due to the exhaustion of his magical power, discovered that the effects of this single hour of celestial light tempering were even stronger than half a month of ordinary magical power tempering.

It had appeared so abruptly last night that she hadn't even had the chance to properly study it. Now, having promised that eccentric person to buy him a spiritual garment in three days, she needed to ponder over it carefully.

Zhao Lin had not expected to encounter a blue teleportation array on his very first try, assuming instead that it led to the third layer of the Void Grotto.

Yang Zichen's vision went completely blank in an instant. He buried his face in his hands and took several deep breaths before finally recovering his composure.

The moment Lu Sansheng and Feng Tianqing drew near, two of the men in black nimbly stepped forward and blocked the two of them three meters away.

The surroundings were very quiet. Perhaps it was just an illusion, but Hu You could only hear Di Lingze's repressed sobbing.

Ling Ling was staring intently at something against the wall, looking quite absorbed. Hearing Yuan Yuan's words, she reached a hand behind her, and Yuan Yuan placed the pearl into her palm.