Chapter 382: We Just Obey

With that, I wanted to leave; this was a place of right and wrong, and it was better to depart early lest trouble arise, especially since Bao Yuzui's temperament was somewhat fickle, and I feared she might stir up yet another chaotic mess.

Having just been released from prison, how could I withstand such a scene? A succession of hot currents rushed up to my crown like ten thousand galloping horses.

Suddenly, the three sticks of yellow incense burned at an extremely uncanny speed, looking precisely as though someone were puffing heavily on a cigarette, sparks sputtering from the glowing tips.

Ahead was Zhao Sichen, whom he could never catch up to no matter how he pursued, surrounded by a circle of his own clansmen cheering for Zhao Sichen.

Upon seeing me, Grandmother shook her head at me, gesturing for me to draw the curtains and stay inside for the time being.

A qualified general capable of leading troops to victory would invariably know how to win people's hearts, so the garrison soldiers were exceptionally loyal to these commanders.

Combined further with Shen Sanwen's unconditional trust in him, the relationship between the two might be even better than that between Shen Sanwen and Wang Bin.

Ou Keren's long sword flew out like a shooting star, piercing through the horizontally slashed rift to force the enemy to save himself and withdraw the great blade aimed at Bai Shan. Simultaneously, her body crashed against the wall, intending to break through to intercept the enemy outside.

Li Shuixian's body trembled slightly, but in the end, she did not evade; her cheeks flushed faintly, and her ears grew somewhat burning hot.

The sword-light quivered, yet the sword-qi remained concealed and unreleased, enveloping Su You's vital chest and abdominal areas, leaving Su You unable to grasp the sword's ultimate trajectory. Not knowing where it would attack, he knew not how to defend. The earth-attribute sword technique was exquisitely marvelous; he was taking advantage of Su You's inability to accurately pinpoint the landing of his sword strike while dealing with the snow-flake throwing darts.

She pushed her inner strength to the absolute extreme, surpassing the baseline of her physical body, and arrived at Tingxue's side, slaying two men in black who sought to launch a sneak attack on Tingxue.

"The Emperor has truly gone to great lengths, even devising this narrative to lure me into the palace; it truly catches me by surprise," Shui Lianyue said as she slowly walked to the center of the side hall, her phoenix eyes gazing coldly at Nangong Ling, mocking him in a heavy tone.

The red-fire elder nodded to him, his form slowly descending to land beside Wu Hao, who immediately extended a hand to support the weakened elder.

By this time, everyone had risen and come downstairs in the inn, each seated at a guest table in silence, as if waiting for something.

Tian Xin rushed out even as she spoke, initially charging to meet Night Wolf's Wild Dance, and the old gentleman, refusing to be outdone, scrambled to deal with Night Wolf's Wild Dance as well.

Thinking of this, Wu Hao could not help but chuckle; spiritual beasts were exceedingly proud, especially this kind of sentient spiritual beast.

It was not that he did not know the rift between the two of them had not yet healed; it was not that he did not know that, as they were now, they could no longer withstand the slightest turmoil.

"You... I never expected that you would also know this technique..." Seeing that the youth had actually conjured three physical clones in the same manner, a hint of resentment mingled with his disbelief as he roared out.

Cousin, is it? Ye Junxuan had indeed heard that; the name "Tianming" sounded just a little bit familiar.

"Are you feeling any better?" From the literal meaning, Ding Meilin seemed to be caring for Su Han, though she had not cast a direct glance at her from beginning to