Chapter 183: Arena Tournament Officially Begins, Duel!

In the past, Gu Ruilong alone had wielded the unchecked power to humiliate others, and none had ever dared to stir trouble in his presence.

Yet now, Li Chang'an’s blatant attitude had provoked him to the core, fanning the already smoldering embers of his rage into a fierce blaze.

However, just as Gu Ruilong clenched his fists in secret, scheming how to carve a lesson into Li Chang'an that he would never forget,

He happened to glance up and suddenly caught sight of Hu Xiuyuan watching the scene from a short distance away.

“She is merely a friend I met when I first arrived in Yaxin. How have you been in the Xue household?” Each time he witnessed Xuelian acting so subserviently before Xue Wuling, an indescribable bitterness welled up within him.

Yuli shook her fox head, then suddenly swept her fan-tail, leaving behind a fragment that wrapped her back into the Di Luan couch. The colossal snow wolf-fox leaped into the void, vanishing into the boundless blackness of the imperial city's night.

Pei Jun stared at the screen's deliberately magnified display, where every camera converged on Yuan Minghan from three hundred and sixty degrees with zero blind spots, bringing their voices clearly to his ears without a trace of interference; the chaotic music of the venue had been completely filtered away, making every word strike Pei Jun's ears with absolute clarity.

Only then was Chennian willing to release her grip, casting a smiling glance at He Ze before turning back around to look up at the brilliant, colorful fireworks painting the sky. He Ze did not depart, however, merely stepping two paces to the side to conceal himself within the shadows of the eaves, quietly observing Chennian.

Just as the morning sun was poised on the brink of rising, its early dawn light stealing glances from behind the sprawling clouds, Luo Xuan spotted Chi Yan from afar, sitting in deep meditation upon Cape Good Hope.

Right as the duo sped away in their car with the crown in tow, a flash of cryo-laser blasted toward them, freezing both men and vehicle into a single giant ice sculpture.

The grand pre-wedding banquet of the world-renowned immortal Yue Fei, further blessed by the divine marriage decree from Shen Zhao, was a display of unique favor that stole all the spotlight.

Yuzhi was entirely deaf to Mo Ran’s words of encouragement; her absolute focus was locked onto the garments adorning Ye Wanusha, her burning gaze seemingly capable of scorching a hole right through the fabric.

Long Mobai chuckled softly and kissed her cheek, finding it delightfully cool and soothing; she wore no makeup at home, and her bare-faced beauty was nothing short of exquisite.

I looked down at my own fingertips with a faint smile, remaining silent, certain that he had surely come this time with something specific to say.

Realizing that he could never again enter the God-Forsaken Land, Lin Feng knew that any desire to help was beyond his power, and so he had no choice but to let the matter rest.

The Candy Bar strictly banned drugs and gambling, walking a fine line only where prostitution was concerned; while forbidden within the establishment itself, taking the girls out and bringing them back was permitted.

He seemed to see his gentle wife from years past, dying upon the childbed, her face a terrifying white under the onslaught of hemorrhaging blood.

As the old saying goes, a wise man does not fight against impossible odds; without a second thought, it was best to surrender first. He reasoned that King Shunyi would surely come to negotiate for his release, and with hundreds of thousands of troops at his command, Luo Yunxiao would undoubtedly weigh the consequences rather than slaughtering him outright.

He would only lag behind Viktor in terms of minion-clearing speed, and Qianye was certain that given Rayleigh's temperament, he would never dare to push the wave recklessly when facing their mid-jungle duo.

Yet the monk and Qin Yi flew for a dozen breaths of time without reaching the ground below, even though it should have reasonably taken only a few breaths to arrive.

Upon learning that Shen He and his party were safe and sound but unable to return to the Heavenly Sword Mountain anytime soon, Lin Feng accepted Hai Chaoyang's invitation and led the disciples of Heavenly Sword Mountain toward Ganhai City.

Her face etched with exhaustion, Consort Zheng leaned her body gently back against the soft couch, her breathing only then beginning to steady.

However, none of the others possessed the strength required for the position, meaning the true rivalry lay solely between the two of them.

From her description, Shen Muhuan pieced together everything Chu Huai had endured, while her mind conjured the potential accidents that might follow.

Unwilling to accept defeat, Meng Yu offered his younger sister to be toyed with by the strategist favored by the Virtuous King, and later sent his maternal cousin to serve as a concubine for another of the Virtuous King’s favored guards.