Chapter 1196: Realms Are About the Same

"Is young Lu back?"

As Lu Yang was vividly describing the customs and culture of the Far North to Yun Mengmeng, a hearty laugh reached his ears.

Hearing this, Lu Yang hurriedly stood up and bowed, "Greetings, Ancestor Guiyuan, Ancestor Hanhai."

"May I ask what brings the two Ancestors to my place?"

Daoist Master Hanhai laughed and slapped Lu Yang on the shoulder, his mouth unable to close from grinning, "We heard from Little Zhi that Yang Kongtong, the leader of the Heartless Sect, is a Half-Immortal, and yet you rascal managed to defeat him."

Zheng Xiaoyue made over a dozen phone calls to Ji Yanmo, but not a single one connected. The few text messages she sent additionally also vanished like stones dropped into the ocean, eliciting absolutely no response.

Li Qingqian interrupted, saying that Jiang Qingyuan spoke with true sincerity; compared to those who spoke sweet words but stabbed knives in the back, having Xue Mingyu by her side could be considered a blessing for her dear Nuannuan.

He scrambled up from the ground, reaching out to tear at the foul-smelling fishing net, always feeling as though something rancid and rotten was trapped inside it.

"The two of you probably haven't had dinner yet, I will have the kitchen prepare it right away," Bai Muya said with a cheerful smile.

"That goes without saying. You have no idea, my teacher will always hold the first place in my heart. If she says east, I will never go west, let alone north or south. Weiwei, would you like to meet my teacher?" Qi Xuyao teased Bai Wei deliberately.

A crisp, loud crack echoed through the coffee shop. The table made of solid wood was instantly smashed into a gaping hole by Chen Xin's head. Under Daoba's forceful strike, Chen Xin didn't even have time to let out a wail before his eyes rolled back and he instantly lost consciousness.

Just you wait, Zheng Xiaoyue, we are not done with this! The beautifully sweet song you are singing now will only make your eventual fall that much more devastating. Don't think that just because you are the president's daughter, you can make the whole world revolve around you.

"Oh! What on earth is going on here?" Tang Xin'er rushed in from outside, catching sight of this exact scene.

"There's no helping it, in the end it's still the disparity between the cars, and it must be said that the sissy Ling Xinghan does possess some genuine talent when it comes to racing." Zhou He hit the nail on the head, pointing straight to the core of the matter.

Linglong knew perfectly well at this moment that she was not quite suited to appear here, but for the sake of the prey next door, she endured it.

Regardless of whether the rumors of Li Zhenghong's departure were true or false, Adjutant Yi knew better. He could not speak too much of the Marshal's private affairs in front of the Madame. Therefore, whenever the Madame asked about anything, he would simply claim ignorance.

After all, the two of them were about to face the Dark Night Wild Beast together, so it was necessary to tell Ye Xiang all the detailed matters now, which would be helpful for their upcoming battle.

Qin Ming was utterly baffled. He had kindly explained it to her, yet she called him a rogue, which was truly beyond reason.

The attendant, who was still frantically doing push-ups and shouting slogans, suddenly woke up. His arms went weak, and his chin hit the ground with a thud, leaving his face covered in blood. "You are despicable!" he pointed at Zheng Xiyuan and said.

The continent where Chu Tianxie currently resided was called the Tianyuan Continent, a world of swords and magic—or so it seemed a thousand years ago.

Startled by this, the seven surrounding elders joined forces to cast a defensive barrier, preventing this wave of power from harming the disciples.

Countless jade-green lotuses spewed from the mouth of Daoist Longhu, flying toward Wei Wuya and the other two. Like a sudden wake-up call, the three of them snapped out of their daze, their eyes regaining clarity.

"I understand, brother, I'll go arrange it right now. But Guodong wants to go too, and I'm worried about his injuries." Hua Cuo thought it over and felt it was better to consult with Qin Ming.

The only thing Xingyue could not fathom was why the current Brite had undergone such a drastic change in temperament. He was not like this in the past. Even if he was anxious for revenge, he shouldn't be venting his anger so randomly, right?

With this single strike, Dusk and Shao Han were simultaneously caught within the attack range, and both immediately fell into a stunned state.

Yang Fan's voice resounded through the void, and then a beam of golden light pierced through the black flag's barrier like a golden needle, stabbing through the black flag's chest, passing right through the body to manifest into human form.