Chapter 1114: Meng Jingzhou's Day of Suffering

After enjoining Xinding to cultivate with all his heart, and exhorting the Sky Holy Lord to do his utmost as a worthy teacher, Lu Yang floated away, vanishing as though he had never existed.

Leaving only Xinding and the Sky Holy Lord behind, staring at each other in blank dismay.

The unfathomable might of an immortal was truly beyond comprehension.

Just as Lu Yang prepared to depart from Western Sky City, he suddenly sensed a familiar presence within the city, and a meaningful smile crept across his face.

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"What is the meaning of this, honored guest? You ordered our finest gruel hotpot

This particular opening ceremony for the Tribunal Academy differed little from that of the regular students, save for being considerably more grand and solemn.

She wore a cloak over her shoulders that completely concealed her head and face as Auntie Cuiyu escorted her into the Old Lady's chambers.

Fran immediately clenched her fists; having just endured that ordeal, her heart had already undergone a earth-shattering transformation, yet she never expected Yin Xiaoxue to be so ruthless in saving her own skin, abandoning her was one thing, but to expose all these matters in open court drove a wave of malice into Fran's heart, who had been pondering her course of action all the way.

After washing up at the beginning of the month, seeing that the weather was pleasant, she brought out the quilts and spread them to sun one by one; though the rain had stopped, the air remained chilly, yet it was far better than those days of the late spring cold snap.

By the time they returned to the Mausoleum Guard Post, those Azure Dragon Guards who had gone into the mountains in search of the carcasses of beasts and wild animals only began to filter back after a while.

The Wang family had another consideration when inviting Master Tian: it was rumored that Master Tian possessed an intimate understanding of the military imperial examinations, and since his eldest son was already a military champion, if their youngest son could also achieve something, they would have nothing more to ask for.

She knew well enough that while the majority of the army had already marched off to face the Great Zhou, there were still troops and generals left within the realm, so why had the Emperor not dispatched them into the epidemic zone? Why must he now recall troops and horses from the borderlands?

There was an advantage to this method: a beast tide triggered ahead of schedule would surely possess a smaller accumulation of evolved animals and a lower average tier of strength than a naturally occurring outbreak.

The delicate filigree technique built up a three-dimensional abdomen, wings, and tail feathers in meticulous layers, the plumage resembling that of a peacock, studded with tiny fragments of rubies.

If she denied it, only to be struck in the face again by another piece of evidence produced by Su Yunxiu, all of her previous testimony would lose its credibility, and the jury would disregard it entirely.

Counting the pill veins was the customary method of appraisal, yet there existed an extraordinarily rare exception where a completed pill would be overlaid with a translucent, crystalline shell capable of refracting a seven-colored radiance, signifying a supreme pill of peerless quality.

Zeng Bao'er was only twenty-five years old, and being pointed at and called an old auntie only added fuel to her raging fire.

Charles had arrived on a sudden visit, and moreover, at a time when he had skipped out on his own amusements just to come and check on his subordinate.

Yushima bowed and stepped forward, reporting the discovery of the corpses of Dihu and Hidezaki on the beach just outside the Wangjiang Pavilion.

For at this very moment, Wan Changsheng had only just suspended his schooling to return home, having not yet taken the college entrance examination, nor entered the Sichuan Fine Arts Institute, nor traveled to Pingjing to display his brilliance.

Yet the turbid gloom before him still hovered in his sight, lingering even when he closed his eyes, while an incomparably suffocating anxiety remained heavily suppressed within his chest.

Seeing this, the surrounding white friends burst into loud laughter, continuously using mocking jeers to provoke Hu Xiang.

Beneath the dark, oppressive sky, thick clouds had gathered at some unknown moment, completely obscuring the rainbow light at the horizon from view.

If those fellows ever found out that he was that very demon, they would surely flay him alive and pluck out his tendons.

Beholding the hideously grotesque, colossal tentacle, Wang Shiwei finally snapped out of it, and all her previous fears and anxieties came rushing into her heart at once, causing her to burst into a loud wail.

"Seeing how confident you looked just now when confronting that One-Horned Carapaced Flying Dragon, how exactly did you know that you would be able to draw its attention away?" Wu Songxu inquired.

Mo Qi, Mo Lin, and the others searched everywhere for a way out, yet the single room was like a fortress of iron and bronze, sealed so tightly that no exit could be found, as if it were a secret chamber formed by nature itself.

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