Chapter 62

Finding his assigned sleeper carriage, he walked inside. Brother Lei had extensive connections and had actually managed to secure a lower berth for him.

Xiao Ao gave a faint smile, casually took the jar of wine, gently flicked the lid with his middle finger to open it, and tilted his head back for a hearty gulp.

"What is going on? I was only gone for three months, and you two ended up looking like this?" Seeing the sorry states of the two demons, the Golden-Winged Great Roc slightly furrowed his brow and asked angrily.

"You don't need to worry, I'm really fine. I just ate a bit too much. We had quite a lot earlier, so eating again now naturally makes me feel a bit uncomfortable. It's nothing, just go pour me some tea." Liang Fanxin endured the discomfort in her stomach and comforted Lu Yifan.

"No, if you want to ask about Liang Qing's background, I can tell you. There's nothing that cannot be said about this, especially since you are all grown up now." Father Liang's reply made Liang Fanxin let out a heavy sigh of relief, while Liang Qing was left somewhat dazed. What did this mean? What background of hers?

"What kind of martial artists are you, and what brings you to my Pale Blood Continent?" Two experts immediately flew out from the Win family's interstellar warship. One was at the peak of the Divine Emperor realm, while the other was at the early stage of the Saint Sovereign realm. It seemed they had dispatched personnel matched to the opponent's strength.

Seeing that Minata did not punish him, Shadow was slightly startled, but he still followed Minata's orders and quietly vanished into the void.

Four words were uttered, one by one, from the Black Bull's mouth. The two sharp horns on top of his head mysteriously fused together, transforming into a single blood-red horn—sharp, keen, and indestructible. This was the unanimous thought that arose in the minds of everyone who laid eyes on this blood-red horn.

"I have already reported your matter up the chain of command, and a decision has been made. The commander-in-chief of the military district wants to meet and talk with you. I am not entirely clear on the specifics of the decision, but do you have time right now?" Li Tianming said over the phone.

"It's fine, it's not cold..." Hearing Miki Ryuzawa ask this right next to his ear, Lei instantly tensed up, turned his head, and hurriedly explained.

Bastard, damned bastard, how could he be so shameless! "I really don't have any money," Shen Lin said angrily before hanging up the phone.

Hu Yan had always lived a life of luxury and lacked exercise. Facing a young man like Song Que, whose combat skills were sharp and reactions swift, he had almost no room for counterattack.

The moment that giant green mouth opened, the torn green gelatinous substance exploded like countless tentacles, completely enveloping Jiang Cheng and the Golden Emperor in an instant.

All the surrounding aura of the Dao of Artifact Forging and the charm of top-tier divine artifacts emanated from this expanse of starlit cosmos.

Looking at the "Servant's Ring" in the palm of his hand, which had cost 32,000 merit points to redeem, Chen Tianbin naturally had no worries that "Red," constructed entirely from holographic projection, would be unable to wear it.

Jiang Cheng gave some casual instructions, took out the recipe for the required medicinal herbs for the Suhexing wine, and handed it to Liang Haoyang to process.

Ning Chen muttered to himself, picked up his chopsticks, and ate at his own pace, completely ignoring Zhao Yanran the entire time.

With a cold and expressionless look at the corners of his mouth, Jiang Cheng extended long, tentacle-like single eyes from within his own eyes—something entirely imperceptible to the naked eye of ordinary people.

"You're welcome!" Su Ziyan waved her hand and said. For sincere people, she always offered an equally sincere smile.

The ocean billowed as vast patches of white sea foam churned and rolled. The passenger ship docked and dropped anchor, having arrived at Haimo City.

"What's wrong with Dad?" Ning Zhou's sudden change in attitude caught Gu Huaijin somewhat off guard. He had expected Ning Zhou to oppose them all the way, but never imagined a blessing in disguise would occur.

Yet, he never expected that in such a short time, Su Zheng would reveal his identity as a rune master, and even forge five Heavenly Treasure celestial artifacts and a half-step Dao artifact all at once.

Black Whirlwind Zhang Guangzu abruptly stood up from his chair. Because his foot was caught in the fork of a tree, he pulled his foot back too hastily, and in his stumble, he knocked over his teacup, saucer, lid, and all his pretentious gear onto the stone.

Although in the future the Mega Evolutions of the Sinnoh starter Pokémon were never discovered, whether in talent or ability, the starters still far surpassed most other Pokémon.

Ye Mingxuan was not overly surprised. Wen Yuhang's appearance was seven or eight parts similar to Ouyang Batian, and Ouyang Batian doted excessively on this eldest disciple; he had long felt something was amiss.

He reached out and straightened his shirt, which had been soaked by sea water. He wanted to look his best; otherwise, Xi Xi would look down on him.

It was impossible for the Yi family parents to be unaware of the dispute outside. In the end, Liang Ting and Yi Qing felt they needed to bring a conclusion to matters with Chen Tiantian. Stepping outside and facing Chen Tiantian, who wore a fierce, vengeful expression, they couldn't help but feel a bit scared.

Otherwise, with so many powerful beings above the Celestial realm making a move, the turbulent celestial energy from just one of them would have been more than his restaurant could withstand, let alone allowing everyone to duel inside it.

Su Zheng's beast-spirit bloodline was activated, and the muscles on his arms immediately swelled as patterns resembling tiger stripes slowly emerged on his skin.

Could they be here to invite him to join? Or... After receiving the message, Zhao Lun speculated on their motives.

For some reason, the moment he saw this white-haired old man, a deep sense of aversion arose in his heart.

If the young marshal were no longer the fragile youth of the past, at the mercy of others, he wouldn't even have a foothold in Changning now.