Chapter 1146: One of the Mastermind's Methods

"Where has the Bone Scholar gone?" The natal dharma treasures of the two rogue cultivators flared to life, yet they had lost their quarry.

Lest they be detected by the Bone Scholar, they had not dared to sweep the area with their divine sense; now, after all their frantic searching, the man had vanished entirely.

"Brother, is your intelligence truly accurate?"

"Indubitably so. The Bone Scholar was certainly here moments ago!" the elder brother proclaimed with absolute certainty, his source being beyond reproach. "It seems he has relocated."

"If he is gone, he is gone.

After the passing of a night, Fu Yu's heart had grown exceedingly tranquil, yet a sudden swell of emotion touched him upon seeing how wholeheartedly Li Dongxu strove on his behalf.

Sanosumi nodded, signaling his comprehension, and understood at last why it had always been Sana's parents who came before, while this time it was Minatozaki Tsunatsu.

Certainly not; having acquired the Wei family's pharmacy, she still had myriad affairs to attend to, yet such words could never be spoken to Wei Jingchen.

With a look of profound astonishment, they gazed upon that half of a face, still frail as it leaned against the doorframe, the similar eyes swimming with agony.

"Is it not because the young heir, the very moment he returned home, clamored for the Grand Princess to host a banquet for Villa Master Su? He claims his life was saved by Villa Master Su, and that he owed much to the Villa Master's care during his time at the Mandarava Villa.

"An ally with a solid foundation? Does Brother Wuzong mean the Thirty-Six Cities?" Ye Liufeng asked, momentary confusion clouding his mind.

Zou Munuan fled with Su Nanzhi, causing the horde of assassins to abandon their clash with Wen Yanfei, turning instead to pursue Su Nanzhi in droves, while Wen Yanfei rushed forward once more to intercept them, buying Su Nanzhi precious time.

Their primary objective for this excursion was to investigate the conditions of the southern border army and the truth behind the unrest in the Jianghuai region; they had only intervened previously upon encountering wicked deeds.

That bridal procession of five thousand men marched northward from Yuancheng, traversing the vast desert, scaling mountains and fording rivers, until they arrived at the lush, boundless expanse of the Xuanbuduo Steppe.

These words caused a piercing gleam to flash through Dan Xunzi's eyes, startling Tian Sheng into an involuntary step backward, as he looked upon his master with a tinge of dread.

Facing Chen Langya, Zhuge Longxing found himself utterly at his wits' end this time; the appearance of A Xi'nan was something he had never anticipated, for otherwise, even if Chen Langya's faction could match him evenly, taking the Shanghai Bund would have been an absolute impossibility.

"My Lord... I did not." Seeing that he would not grant her even a single glance, Chu Xiu felt a chill seep into her heart, and heedless of her monthly flow and her drenched body, she spoke again in a trembling voice.

It seemed this was the most plausible explanation, yet though these energies were abundant, a day would surely come when they would be exhausted; the reason cultivators could elevate their realms and cultivate their prowess was their ability to incessantly absorb the energy of heaven and earth, gathering more as they drew it in, their bodies storing greater volumes through their practice.

A truly magnificent helmet; compared to my original blue-grade Crimson Garment Leather Helm, it added four percent more evasion, and its other attributes were considerably enhanced as well.

An Innate Secret Realm could also be called a natural secret realm, brought forth by the natural evolution of heaven and earth; the treasures within such a realm were generally of a higher grade than those found in acquired ones, though exceptions existed to every rule.

Yet the old monk merely curled his lips into a faint smile, chanted another holy name of Buddha, and gripped Jiang Yin's shoulders with an iron grasp, allowing the man's dual palms to strike heavily against his abdomen.

The archer running at the very front was instantly killed in a single blow, leaving no room for suspense, and that was without even triggering a critical hit.

Lu Xiang'er looked up at the sky, a strange sensation stirring within her heart, though she could not fathom what was amiss. After a moment's thought, she spoke a word to Zao'er and stepped out toward the shop. Following this period of bustling activity, the shop had begun to take proper shape, waiting only for the first batch of wine to finish brewing before it could open its doors.

The taxi driver was amused and could not help but let out a soft laugh. Qin Feng felt a prickle of irritation; damn it, how utterly blind to the situation. He turned back to glare deeply at Yan Li, signaling her to hold her tongue. Knowing she had spoken out of turn, Yan Li stuck out her tongue in a playful grimace and closed her mouth.

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