Chapter 213: Heaven Domain, Uninvited Guest!

The true gods of the celestial realm were exceedingly arrogant, not sparing Li Chang'an and his companions even a single glance.

In truth, one could hardly blame him, for the chasm in strength between the mortal realm and the heavens was simply too vast.

More than three hundred years ago, Man Yu had also been hailed as a God of War, his fame unrivaled throughout the mortal world, yet in the deity's hands, he was like nothing more than a somewhat larger fly, easily swatted to death.

For this reason, from beginning to end, this true god had never regarded this band of martial artists with any respect.

That wooden tablet was of a dark brownish-black hue, appearing no different from ordinary timber, save for a visible antiquity that marked it as quite ancient.

Though the two nations had hosted the tea competition for many years and everything followed an established order, requiring only adherence to tradition, Dongling had enacted too many machinations this year, involving even the life and death of Princess Zhenjin and Zhong Mao, forcing both sides to sit down and discuss matters in detail.

Tang Ning spoke thus because her considerations for the artists always sprang from a long-term perspective.

Xun Mi's gaze grew colder and colder; good, truly magnificent—this was the first time she had been so incensed, and unless she properly dealt with these people, she would find no peace of mind.

Putting on a pitiful act and acting coquettishly before Youyou earned her immense sympathy, but Youyou remained firm, declaring she absolutely could not bring harm upon her.

The next day, upon rising, Wang Lingyun deeply feared that Fu Xuyao would come to her house, terrified that he would let her entire family know of his pursuit of her, yet fortunately, there was no sign of Fu Xuyao that day.

And at this moment, looking down, one could see a massive lion demon emperor, already decapitated, lying dead upon the shore.

Even after traversing so many worlds, she could never conjure that natural sense of entitlement that she was the greatest under heaven, the most formidable, with none able to match her.

Therefore, now that the State of Yan was in peril, even if the Ye family could withdraw like a turtle into its shell, Ye Xiyao could not sit idly by.

She was merely curious as to who was so weary of living that they would rush forward to court death, while delivering free experience to her door.

Overall, this morning court session could be considered Qin Baxian's foundational preparation for Qin Muhan's ascension, while simultaneously causing a shift among certain factions within the imperial court.

Chuxin's countenance changed, and she struggled to rise from Murong Jing's embrace, yet Murong Jing held her tightly, dressing her first before donning his own robes, and only then did he carry Chuxin outside.

Prince Sheng was exceedingly courteous, waiting until Tang Chao had taken his seat before sitting down himself, whereupon he ordered the carriages to turn about and drive back to the Imperial City.

As for many other prefectures and remote regions, if spoken aloud, no one could claim to know them all; a place like Qingzhou could be considered the most obscure of obscure corners.

The pillars of the state, the bedrock of the realm—those were the cornerstones of the court whom Li Longji trusted most, for whom glory, splendor, wealth, and honor were naturally a matter of course.

However, the people over there merely sneered coldly upon hearing his words, the aura upon their bodies shifting continuously, evoking a sense of profound strangeness.

A few days later, Shen Lieyan finally awoke, perhaps having succumbed to a deep unconsciousness for several days solely due to utter exhaustion.

With these words, a spark flickered with a sharp hiss as a fire-stick was struck, igniting a roll of aged mugwort, and the chamber was instantly filled with a medicinal fragrance.

Regrettably, the viewership ratings of the Capital Television Station had always been dismal, and though this program was quite excellent, it failed to ignite in popularity on a national scale.

Zhang Jiazheng returned to Chang'an and reported the news to Li Longji, his face fraught with misery as he recounted how Tang Chao had urged him to surrender.

Gu Yuena sighed softly in her heart, never expecting that Ye Kong would encounter Hu Liena on this occasion.

Watching Mo Lingran leap down in such a manner, Ye Ping merely stroked his chin, surprised that the man had actually committed suicide just like that, which left Ye Ping, who had intended to deal with Mo Lingran further, completely unsatisfied.

"Certain people must possess self-awareness; that you are able to reside here is a result of our forbearance, not the foundation of your insolence." He had not wished to say this, but looking at An Ruoran, a desire to tease her arose within him.

"Damn it, violent! Too violent!" Li Wei's adrenaline surged, and he could not help but roar aloud.