42 Jealousy

Seeing the expressions of the two, Lin Qingyu couldn't help but worry if something truly bad had happened.

Su Fan's gaze was filled with doubt and uncertainty. Connecting his consciousness to the Heavenly Demon Pagoda with a single thought, his body vanished out of thin air from the deep cavern.

Regarding this sudden growth, Yeling expressed that she could not comprehend it at all. To describe it in her own words, it was simply incredible.

Thus, the number of people continued to dwindle, leaving presumably the elite behind. Perhaps leaving earlier was a blessing in disguise; when entering the more complex imperial palace in the future, only the ultimate victors—those who maintained absolute vigilance even when standing entirely alone—could retain an absolute advantage.

"Who is it!" Their pleasant mood interrupted, the disciples of the Spirit Crane Sect were consumed by fury as they glared at the ancient tree not far away and shouted.

Aboard the Dreadway, an unyielding Graves knelt beside Twisted Fate, beaten black and blue by Gangplank's crew.

Bian Hengan could not persuade her, nor was there any real way to do so. With Qin Guangling declaring before so many Embroidered Uniform Guards and imperial stable officials that the Qin family stronghold would protect the young ruler of the Great Wei, who could ignore it? It all depended on how Qin Donglai would play his hand against Empress Dowager Li.

'Eh? From Zhang Feng?' At that moment, Qin Yilong saw the text message from Zhang Feng and the others, suddenly freezing in place. This freezing was not merely physical, but reached deep into his soul. A wave of dizziness washed over him—could Heaven be playing a cruel joke on him?

"There is a Moon God Cult camp nearby?" Frowning slightly, Ye Feng had not expected the Moon God Cult to have an encampment stationed in this vicinity.

Grandmother Hua was about to leave when a streak of light flashed, and Longluo appeared outside the Cold Lotus Cave. Seeing Liu Xu, Longluo cupped his fists in salute and said, "Elder Liu." Liu Xu replied, "Longluo, when did you return?" Longluo answered, "I returned yesterday and was just thinking of paying my respects to you, Elder, never expecting to run into you here."

Just then, the "deceased" greater Yuyue, Yelü Hezhi, suddenly sprang up from the ground and struck Xiao Quelie squarely in the back. Taken completely unawares, Xiao Quelie had his internal organs shattered; he lurched forward and died on the spot.

I changed into a long dress and put on the new red high heels I bought while shopping with Tong'er. I used a blow dryer to style my hair into more glamorous and stylish curls. Noticing my poor complexion, I applied some light makeup, and even I fell in love with the reflection in the mirror.

Wang Jizhong, the Privy Council Commissioner of the Southern Court, felt a rush of acute anxiety and moved to stop Yang Yunhan, but Yang Yunhan had already executed his lightweight kung fu and drifted away gracefully.

One by one, the students stood up to present the cultivation problems and doubts they had encountered to teacher Meng Yunyan, and Meng Yunyan provided "answers" to each of them.

Lü Xuan stepped out of the protective barrier, feeling a twinge of apprehension as he gazed at the enormous wolf head. The mentality of once bitten by a snake, twice shy of well ropes is innate to human nature.

"It's just like shooting a blockbuster movie, how could it not be terrifying?" Wang Lin turned her head aside and said. Her tears had likely already fallen, and she simply didn't want Xia Jian to see them.

Journalists were journalists after all, and their primary duty had to come first. Old Brother Hu and Lin Kaijun tacitly picked up their cameras and snapped a few photos first, ensuring they had something to show upon returning.

Yet, even hundreds of years ago, it had already reached the Tribulation Passing Realm, remaining entirely unable to break through the restrictions and escape this "prison" that had trapped them for thousands of years.

Lü Xuan was not entirely unfamiliar with Zhen Hao; at the very least, the appearance of the wolf demon this time was somewhat connected to her. Even without saying it aloud, he knew Zhen Hao was well aware of this.

When Princess Edith stood quietly before him, completely bare, the very air in the room seemed to freeze. Ling Feng froze as well; holding a box of prepared medicinal paste, he stood there not knowing what to do.

Another loud crash echoed, and a violent shockwave actually erupted through the air! Following this, the two of them flew backward as they tumbled away, while a rare look of perplexity appeared on Zheng Zha's face.

Shocked, he suppressed the strange sensation wracking his body, abruptly withdrew his arm, and shoved Lan Ruoxin forcefully against the wall.

"You should leave. If you want to sleep with me, it has to be with my consent." With those words, Vivian slammed the bedroom door shut with a loud bang.

Howling Heaven, having already woken up and feeling deeply worried about Lan Ruoxin, had tracked her down. Witnessing such a scene, for the very first time, a hint of helplessness flashed in his eyes as he silently turned and walked away.

"I am a person of pure and spotless reputation, carrying your child, yet you treat me like this..." Xiao Jing said, breaking into sobs.

As for the menacing Gryphon Legion, Mo Sha cared for them even less. Without any elaborate movements, she simply maintained her Myriad Manifestations Heavenly Pull. By the time the gryphons charged right up to her, while still dozens of meters away from her, they all shrieked in agony and plummeted to the ground.

Qing'e's expression shifted, and she cast a complex glare at Shibaer. Seeing this, Shibaer dared not argue further, walking around behind her father to continue chopping wood.

Longjiang gestured toward Ling Feng. "He wants to talk with you." Having said that, he returned to his office chair, sat down, and watched the two of them.

Li Xiaoyi let out a soft huff, instantly followed by a muffled "bang!" Sound as the bodyguard leader was sent flying backward like a cannonball. His body smashed through a dozen tables before finally coming to a halt, after which he vomited a mouthful of blood, convulsed on the ground, and a deep indentation of a fist gradually formed on his chest.

Sensing her unusual gaze, Lan Chu lowered his eyes to look at her, just in time to catch her looking as if she had just woken from a dream, lowering her head in flustered panic. Her slightly pouty lips vaguely revealed an alluring charm.

Instead, it was a seemingly attribute-less white attribute, completely identical to the King's. However, the exam was virtual, and Huyan Jiayi surely couldn't be virtual as well; in that case, Huyan Jiayi's name would not appear in the final rankings.

Beilan Laiye stroked her arm as she got up from the ground. Having stirred up trouble and ruffled some feathers, she didn't care about these matters in the least. With a flash of her figure, she arrived right beside the Princess, quietly leaned in close, and spoke to her.