Chapter 136: Scholar Mansion Demon Sect Branch!

Upon hearing the words 'immortal cultivator,' the deviless Leng Yanran’s emotions surged so violently that she could not help but take several steps back.

Seeing her reaction, Li Chang'an knew she must hold secrets unknown to ordinary folk, and immediately inquired, "Gate Master Leng seems to possess some inside knowledge; would you care to converse with this lad about these cultivators?"

Leng Yanran realized her reaction had been far too intense.

She instantly forced her inner turbulence to subside.

"Precisely." Su Muyao set down her teacup, her gaze gently sweeping over everyone present, its implication clear.

Combined with the reward from the first random mission of rescuing Aliya and Wanwan last time, she now held three pieces of the secret map fragment in her hands.

He Shumo was momentarily speechless, at a loss for words; such carefree expressions, yet when they reached her ears, they could turn so bitter in her heart.

The taxi finally drove past that street, and the melodious singing gradually drifted away from Hua's ears.

Moreover, judging by the gathering of everyone in the hall, most people were just like him, drawn into the grand hall the moment they were first able to move.

The moment Li Dai's words fell, Fang Aling attacked her without a word, every strike a lethal blow, showing absolutely no mercy.

As for Hang Xingshi, hailing from a lineage of alchemists, his limited experience meant he had never seen nor even heard of the legendary perfect-grade pills; it could be said that in the immortal realm, almost no one could refine a pill of perfect quality, so one truly could not blame Hang Xingshi for not recognizing it.

The emperor had already viewed her as a thorn in his eye and a needle in his flesh; seeing her in this state now, it was hard not to suspect she knew something.

In these twenty-odd years she had lived, how much pain must she have endured in the first decade or so to gradually grow so strong?

The space fell instantly still; they had not vanished, which proved Li Dai was not truly dead and at least her soul remained, otherwise, bound to Li Dai's soul as they were, they too would have been utterly annihilated.

If things continued to develop in this manner, the two of them likely wouldn't even manage to wait until they reached the bedroom before passionately going at it right on the dining table.

"How could Jingyang be so impulsive!" In the distance, the elder with hair and beard as white as snow shook his head upon hearing Liu Jingyang's shout, leading the crowd toward them.

Were it not for the agreement of the six families and the public passing of the resolution in the council, they would have had no way to extract the source from this world to nourish their own.

Han and Feng also stared coldly at Lin Yang after composed themselves, for they too had been startled just now.

Under the suppression of the Emperor One secret technique, Li Yisheng could not even utilize his spiritual essence, so his speed naturally could not match Emperor One's.

"Why has Elder Sun lost his composure so, could it be this young man's skill in prescribing medicine is also superior to his?" No one dared answer this question; everyone turned inquiring glances toward Sun Xiangyang.

Merely from the roster, Wang Hao could see several PUBG streamers who would become famous in his past life, though at this moment they were still completely unknown.

Lin Hao walked over, lifted her into his arms, and then stepped behind a large boulder to the side.

The camera zoomed out to reveal the man's full body, his robust muscles completely exposed, with the sole exception of a ancient Greek-style kirtle covering his waist.

Ye Hao was chatting and laughing with Yanyan and the others when the waiter walked over with a deeply troubled face.

Qingning was just about to speak when her brow suddenly furrowed, one hand clutching her highly distended belly, appearing to be in great discomfort.

No matter how many preparations Su Nuan had made beforehand, the arrival of this moment was still so abrupt; tears streamed down her cheeks as she opened her mouth, feeling as though someone was choking her throat, leaving her unable to make a sound.

Though practitioners advocate that heaven possesses the virtue of loving life, eradicating evil and promoting good is the great path of chivalry; having encountered it, one must take heed.

Yet he was not merely an ordinary father, but the sovereign of a nation; he would not abandon a decision he had already made out of a momentary softness of heart.

Watching his most cherished grandson reduced to trembling silence before an outsider, the old master's inner fury burned brighter and brighter.