Volume 1, Chapter 165: Obtaining Shen Zhaowu

Jin Yao stood quietly there, for who knows how long.

His long, upturned phoenix eyes stared straight at the illicitly embracing man and woman.

One was his wife.

The other was his sworn brother.

Right now, before his very eyes, they were kissing passionately and lost to the world.

"Very well! I swear by my Dao heart—" Xun Yi was only halfway through his sentence when he faintly heard a vague, ethereal chanting. Before he could react, Si Jia's anxious voice was already ringing in his ear.

Tyr gave a slight nod, still not speaking. From the moment he sat down until the long stretch of time when he fed Miaomiao just now, he had not uttered a single sound.

Ye Chunfeng's mouth twitched. Though this fellow hadn't been at his house for long, he had certainly gained a thorough understanding of the Ye family's style.

To everyone's surprise, King Jiang did not fall for the trick. Instead, avoiding the real to strike the illusory, he employed that ultimate technique from the Plum Blossom Sword style, "Scattering Plum Rain." Suddenly, the wooden stick in King Jiang's hand shattered into countless pieces, from which an exceptionally slender sword emerged. The sword glinted with cold points of light and surging sword Qi, scattering like thousands of raindrops toward Zhixin.

Qin Zhao looked up in slight confusion, failing to understand why Qin Wan had suddenly made such a remark.

"Xinyi, even someone like you, who has read all the martial arts manuals and secret texts in the world, cannot discern Young Master Li's martial arts school?" Zhuo Junyan asked in astonishment.

Shui Tianlan inwardly cursed. When they went earlier, they hadn't taken the Concealment Pills yet, so Zi Yunye's true strength was naturally seen through by Hu Jun. This fellow was indeed meticulous enough to have observed the strength of all the brothers here.

Half a day later, Mingyue awoke from her unconsciousness. Staring blankly at the temple roof, which was riddled with countless holes, she suddenly recalled being struck off the cliff by a single palm strike. Crying out at the top of the cliff for Nie Feng to live on well, she bolted upright.

The instant the door opened, the gazes of everyone in the hall converged upon it. A gambling stake of twenty thousand Essence Stones was not something easily encountered; had it not been for their own status and dignity, they would have already swarmed to the entrance.

Everyone in the Mu family knew that she treasured this car above all else. Aside from Uncle Liu driving her, her mother, and Ni Qiaozhi, no one else had ever sat in it. Yet he, taking advantage of her absence, had actually let her own driver take Wang Jingyi home?

However, misfortunes never come singly, and Zhang Lin suddenly vanished. Following that, the Star Mark team was acquired by another club.

Yet, just as he bent down to lift the guardrail back into place, Yang Yesheng's heart suddenly skipped a beat, a bad premonition flashing through his mind. He hurriedly turned around, rushed back to his car, climbed inside, and said, "Let's go, we're heading back." With that, Yang Yesheng flashed a hand signal indicating a reverse to the vehicle behind them.

She was in agonizing pain, tearing at her heart and lungs. If anything were to happen to the child, she might as well just die and be done with it.

Directly ahead and to the left and right were rows of four interconnected rooms. Lichun led Lidong straight toward the one right in front.

"Grandmother, how can you still force Eldest Sister like this? Hasn't Eldest Sister suffered enough?" Lidong asked, akimbo and filled with indignation. Having followed Lichun for so long, Lidong's biggest change was that her courage had grown; she was no longer like before, when seeing old Mrs. Li was like a mouse seeing a cat.

Box 818 was a private room on the eighth floor. Those who could make it to the eighth floor generally possessed status and prestige. In the span of two years, truly a great deal had changed.

I hurriedly called Scorpion and told him what had just happened. Scorpion's reaction was also quite fierce, asking me if I was okay.

The battle zone where biochemical weapons were deployed wasn't just the Hornet zone; numerous other zones had been targeted as well.

Upon hearing this, Yang Yesheng could not help but be secretly startled. The area of this cavern, being some twenty-odd times larger, was roughly half the size of Yunling Village. A cavern of this scale could truly be called a subterranean palace.