Chapter Forty-Five: Use in Combination

Fairy Xueyun looked down at her, and remembering how she had used the lies fabricated by the Li family to deceive her and almost lead her to make a wrong decision, she could no longer feel any warmth or closeness toward her in her heart.

"Yao'er, you were originally a member of the Li family. Now that you have been accepted as a personal disciple by Venerable Wanhe, you should return to the Li family and acknowledge your ancestors. Rest assured, with your current status, the people of the Li family will only treat you better."

With that, she reached out to take Jiang Wan's hand, brought her onto a cloud, and left—leaving with absolute swiftness and finality.

Arriving at the entrance of the estate, Wu Dongfang smiled bitterly. The estate was massive yet thoroughly dilapidated. From the doorway, one could clearly see a large number of coffins停放 (resting) in the grand main hall.

"Your Highness, rest assured, there are no problems in the skies. We have secured the high-altitude defense line and prevented the enemy from entering the Four Continents from above. Your sacrifice has not been in vain," Bailuan said, patting the North King's back with a comforting gesture.

This was a unique communication method exclusive to the Ye Clan Empire. Ye Tao applied it within the mercenary corps, and Xiao Cheng never interfered, as long as it proved useful.

"Team leader, why don't you return to Shangdu tonight? The flames and souls of Yanhuang have never had a gathering together. Let's go to the elegant quarters of Taoran House tonight. It's all on me. What do you think?" Tianlong Lingyang asked expectantly.

Feeling a slippery sensation, Wu Dongfang instinctively dodged backward. At the same time, he turned his head to look, only to see that he had indeed stepped on a snake. It appeared to be a venomous snake, entirely bright red, with a single horn about five centimeters long growing on its head. However, the snake was already dead, and its lower half was missing.

What puzzled Du Yu, however, was whether the Dragon Clan was not afraid of these two True Dragons engaging in a fierce struggle for power and profit.

To be honest, it is no big deal for young people to break up, especially when there is another couple of even more extraordinary big stars serving as a contrast.

"Heard it, heard it." The room was pitch black, and out of the darkness came the sound of sundries tumbling down, making it obvious that the person inside was fumbling to get out of bed in the dark.

"There's no need to stand on ceremony between us. If you really want to thank me, you can treat this cup of coffee as your treat," Lin Rui smiled.

They were guarded by powerful experts, making them extremely difficult to apprehend. Factions everywhere had posted bounties, and it seemed this massive city was crowded with dragons and serpents to the absolute limit. I wonder if we'll have the luck to spot our target among so many people? Furthermore, we must be wary of experts from other sects waiting as the mantis stalking the cicada. If the corpse gets snatched away, all our efforts will have been for nothing.

"I just feel like you remind me of myself when I was young," Mrs. Xu said, her gaze growing somewhat distant, as if lost in thought.

On the other side, Chen Xian arrived at another location on Mount Xuanming, found a rock, and sat down upon it.

Looking at the lip prints on the face and neck of Jackie Chan, who was teasing him, Chen Dong desperately wanted to take a picture of him and anonymously mail it to Mrs. Long, thus promoting the selfless dedication spirit of Lei Feng.

At this moment, as Chen Xian moved his thoughts, information containing the auras of those two individuals, mixed with some of his own private elements, was added by him into the magnetic field of heaven and earth.

A grand aura gradually rose from the south of Qingzhou, pervading the firmament above Qingzhou.

The current Liao Dynasty did not yet heavily oppress the various underlying tribes; Yelü Hongji was a man of measure.

As the sound faded away, the massive lion on the stage gradually transformed into human form. Seeing the terror and adoration on the faces of the crowd, the middle-aged man proudly took his seat.

To Lin Xuan's surprise, Rovina had actually opened an independent room for him inside the White Tower, located roughly near the middle section of the tower.

The next second, Wang Baoqiang dropped the lunchbox in his hand and bolted toward the rest area in a flurry.

In the Daoist studies that Murong Ji had learned, these three figures were among the earliest supreme deities in the history of Daoism.

The Sea of Spirit is the origin of the human body; even the slightest accident can claim a cultivator's life. Yet the old Holy Master's Sea of Spirit had fractured, and he still managed to hold on until now—which shows just how terrifying a King of the Dao-Cuttling Realm truly is.