Chapter 61: Sorting the Spoils

"Hey, your name is Leng Yan, right? I heard it was you who concluded that my aura was present at the place where the Second Palace Mistress died?" Zhang Fan asked abruptly.

"Hmph, I don't care much about how many people I've killed, but I know one thing clearly: those who stand in my way shall die!" She looked straight at him, suddenly elongating and emphasizing her tone.

The nearby shop assistants were shocked when they suddenly heard Mo Qianxia say such a rebellious thing. Zhao Ke was the most exaggerated, covering her mouth with her hand. It's over, it's over, what is wrong with Mo Qianxia? She knew he was the president yet she still talked back to him. Will our store's image be ruined? Zhao Ke was extremely anxious.

"Yunyun, Luer, don't be angry. Brother Quan came back today, so we just had a few drinks and weren't even drunk. We've all been too busy lately, so we were just relaxing a little bit," Long Ming pulled them into his arms and said softly.

"There's an exit!" Mo Qin pointed at the hole previously smashed open by the toad. There was clearly light shining in from the opening, indicating that even if they couldn't leave the Heavenly Tomb, they could at least escape this ant cave.

Realizing there was no way to establish contact with the outside world, Zhang Jiaming had no choice but to give up. To survive—that was Zhang Jiaming's only thought now, so what else could he do?

"Your Highness, this subject has been training the Imperial Guards within the imperial city for many years and has always been loyal to His Majesty. How could I ever harbor such treasonous thoughts?" Ming Lunhai protested his innocence.

"Wow, the Heavenly Demon Empire, should we go ashore and take a look?" Helian Ziyun sounded quite excited upon hearing the name of the Heavenly Demon Empire.

"Alright, hold on tight." Following Zhao Qirui's ignition, the car started in the shortest possible time and closely followed the lead vehicle.

Rather than wasting a slot on this talent, he might as well run a few more simulations to max out his agility attribute.

A crimson halo, a gentle golden wave, and a merciless white light—three terrifying forces surrounded Wang Ran in peaceful coexistence, blending together into a magnificent aurora-like spectacle.

"Sarutobi, you will regret this." Danzo dropped a harsh threat in a fit of anger and left.

Following this battle, it marked the complete rupture between the two families; all forms of cooperation between them were destroyed, leading to an all-out struggle in domains beyond the reach of superpowers.

The sizzling sound of scorching iron landing on flesh echoed in the air. Xuanye let out a muffled groan, his body trembling from the pain, yet he gritted his teeth and endured it.

"Judging by the direction they left, they should have headed out through the South Gate. If the humble general is allowed to interrogate for a moment, I will be able to find out." The centurion replied promptly.

Yi Mengmeng lay down on the bed, took a deep breath, looked at the black-background, white-letter app on her phone, and tapped it.

Although Wang Fu was not the patriarch of the Wang clan, he had acted as its head for decades, and his prestige among the various nobles was exceptionally high.

Yet, when all was said and done, what he wanted was the power to control the village, and to satisfy his own lust for power.

Then, the ferocious expression on the face of this giant standing nearly two meters tall suddenly froze.

If wealth and resources could be plundered through gentle means, why must one resort to bloodshed and fight to the bitter end?

With such a reputation backing her, would the Empress really dare to elevate her to the position of Secondary Consort to Prince Duan? Moreover, there was also the connection with the Empress Dowager to consider. Would the Empress really take everything upon herself and risk so much?

Upon hearing this, Caiyue looked at Mrs. Liu with eyes full of hope, her gaze almost becoming tangible.

However, before this, the ant egg had absorbed tens of thousands of crystal ant souls and, right here, fused with the extremely precious essence of myriad insects while taking in a massive amount of spiritual energy from heaven and earth. The momentum had been so grand, yet after hatching, it was still merely of the sixth rank, which was somewhat disappointing.

"Someone sneaked into the room where I keep the spiritual bodies and tore off the seal on the jar containing the infant demon. The infant demon seized the opportunity to escape. At that time, neither my apprentice nor I were at home, so we failed to recapture the infant demon in time," said Shen Yuan.

Ruoxi suddenly wanted to cry, to weep bitterly, to cry over the ruthlessness of this world, and she wanted to curse fiercely, cursing the injustice of the heavens. Yet at the same time, she wanted to laugh out loud, mocking all the ridiculous things in this world. Fate seemed to be playing a joke on her; every time her heart was stirred, a sharp blade would follow right behind.

While I was eating a piece of beef, I choked. Cough, cough. Seeing this, Feng hurriedly handed me a cup of water to drink so I could catch my breath.

The mother worm merely relied on her spiritual power to control others. In front of Wang Yu, the spiritual power of which the mother worm was so proud was simply vulnerable and worthless.

Calming his mind, Qin Lei activated the Devouring Origin Technique, directly sucking away all the soul essence of the harrier hawk inside the jar.

On the wide road winding between the mountains on both sides, lush green grass and blooming flowers flourished. The sea of flowers stretched continuously, resembling an earthly paradise.

Caesar leaned against the door frame with his eyes closed, the keys in his hand rolling onto the ground, a smile still lingering at the corner of his mouth.

He was extremely startled. Could it be that our fight had attracted the demonic dragon? If that were the case, both classmate Lucifer and I would surely perish right here.

His gaze occasionally shifted from the rearview mirror to Gu Yingdeng, who was still fast asleep resting on Shen Shilin's shoulder, and then from time to time looked at me. I acted completely normal, with a smile on my face as I asked Brother Chen what was the matter. Brother Chen immediately shook his head and said nothing.

After the matter was exposed, TAA and Ying Tianlei instantly lost both fame and fortune, becoming sinners reviled for eternity.

Shen Wanyuan slowly opened her eyes, a brilliant, sparkling light flashing in the depths of her pupils. She sat up and arched an eyebrow.

Gong He nodded. As he reached out to take it, his sharp eyes caught something, and pulling back his hand, he pinched a piece of white fur from the edge of the sofa.

Just as the match began, Mythology reverted to their old tactics used against the Southeast Asian team, activating the bug-like defensive skill known as the Iron-Barrel Defense.

The person presiding over the meeting was gone, so the participants naturally could not stay either; the group of ministers left in twos and threes.

The young man was around seventeen or eighteen years old, dressed in wide-robed, loose-sleeved garments with hair as dark as ink. His slender, narrow eyes were as clear and serene as a deep pool, and his appearance was breathtakingly handsome.