Volume 1, Chapter 58: The Sect Martial Tournament

Clang!……
Clang!……
Clang!……
Melodious bell chimes echoed through the Sword Soul Sect.
"After years apart, the sect martial tournament is finally beginning."
Across the thirty-three divine peaks, proud prodigies broke through their cultivation bottlenecks one after another, casting their gazes toward the direction of Wuji Peak.
A magnificent divine palace radiated streams of divine light, filled with auspicious mists—it was none other than the Yuqing Hall.
Red Firmament Peak.
"Before the twenty-eighth of next month, I will remain here. I need you to accompany me in cultivating the Sun and Moon Heart Scripture during this time." Without beating around the bush, Ron stated his purpose directly.
"Although the Fire of Extreme Cold and the Yang Fire in the human world are fraught with danger, acquiring them was relatively straightforward. However, obtaining this Earth's Core Fire is likely to prove quite difficult, and I lack experience dealing with earth sprites," Zhang Tianyang said with a troubled expression.
Gu Jingchen was utterly exhausted from Jian Ning's tearing and clawing, and was easily shoved away by him, crashing heavily against the foot of the hospital bed.
The door was pushed open from the outside, and someone stepped in. The figure was so slender that the door was opened merely by a sliver. Ren Xi remained motionless, continuing to stare outside the door.
Zeus and Poseidon successively unleashed the Soul-Refining Technique, only to discover that the power of the technique was entirely blocked outside that golden silkworm silk.
Hearing Long Tian's words, the Ghost clan member could not help but shudder, his hand gripping his weapon trembling incessantly. It was evident that his heart was in a state of extreme torment.
"I don't know... if it's worth it... Heh, you clearly aren't her, yet I find myself wishing... that when she met her doom, I had been by her side just like this..." Peng Cheng actually smiled, uttering these words that only Jian宁 could comprehend. Blood was already trickling from the corner of his mouth, dripping onto Jian Ning's face.
These words once again gave me an ominous premonition. Anyway, I had never gotten any good feelings when it came to Zhao Xin.
Although it was inside a game, the level of realism between the game and reality was hardly different. If YY were to witness too many scenes of slaughter, and if it caused her any discomfort or left her with psychological trauma, the losses would outweigh the gains.
Gu Jingchen did not see Jian Ning reaching for his phone, but he was not deaf. Hearing the ringtone sound, he immediately raised his head.
Steward Luo Kun froze for a moment, then nodded with an awkward smile. That Zhou Zhang also worked for the Great General, and moreover lived a wealthier life than he did. With money and power, Luo Kun did not even dare to address Zhou Zhang directly as Fatty Zhou.
"Who said you should buy a five-hundred-yuan pair of earphones? I meant for you to think about what else we might need to buy so that we can pool our money to reach five hundred yuan."
By the time Jiang Hui stepped off the plane, the sunlight was becoming increasingly enchanting. Even though partially obscured, it still refracted through the clouds, casting even more golden and red radiance.
I truly don't know what these two have to argue about. You don't even live in the same city, and dancing together is out of the question; neither of you will steal the other's thunder. The title of "Square Dance Queen" will belong to whoever it's meant for—what on earth is there to fight over?
The person following right behind her watched her amusing mischief without stopping her, only occasionally making deliberate noises to alert the members of the Lin family just before she was about to be discovered.
If this battle was won, naturally it would be for the best; both prestige and various other aspects would see significant growth, and it would undoubtedly be a tremendous boost to Zhang Liang's celebrity rating. But what could the winning probability of this battle possibly be?
Half-Moon Lake is quite unique. It is a volcanic lake, but unlike ordinary lakes, not only is it warm in winter and cool in summer, but its temperature variation is also rather extreme. In summer, the temperature in the lake area is at least six degrees lower than outside the lake.
Sigh, forget it. When living under someone else's roof, one must bow their head. Right now, Yesu is the master, and whatever he says, she has to agree to.