Young Master, No 08

A powerful pressure swept across the area. If it were anyone else, they probably would have withdrawn by now, but Lin Fan showed not the slightest bit of fear, plunging directly into the midst of it.

Four days had passed, and the journey through the Martial Prison was more than half over. If they hadn't been taking their time, they would have already reached Cloud China by now.

"Principal Wang, keep your kindness to yourself. Until I ask you to speak, please remain silent!" Ling Zhiyuan said with a cold expression, showing Wang Bin not an ounce of respect.

Thinking of this, the leader suddenly came to his senses. Could it be that these people had long since discovered that they were surrounded, and in turn, had executed a counter-encirclement against them?

An Bang raised his eyelids and searched his memory for a long time before finally recalling that Li Changming had once made a phone call to ask if he knew or had ever contacted someone named Gao Weicheng in Canada. That person was on a red notice, and the mainland was putting massive effort into capturing him, ranking near the top of the wanted list.

And so, after finishing dinner, it was time for us to take our leave. In any case, I had fulfilled my wish of becoming an apprentice, and Ellie had found her big brother—both of us had achieved our goals. This trip to the provincial capital could be considered a massive success.

Actually, Liu Xiongbo was still somewhat selfish. Given his status and influence, had he insisted on protecting Chen Qingyang, he could at least have made Huang Fu hesitant and afraid to frame Chen Qingyang so blatantly.

"There is no need to say anything more. For the sake of our eldest brother, and for the Divine Master, this oath must be taken," Emperor Dongyang said, waving his hand as he had already made up his mind.

To pull this off, Zhang Yixiang, Cai Kun, Wang Guoliang, and Wu Guangcai had made thorough preparations beforehand. Aside from two hired workers who could sing, there were nearly twenty thugs under Bald Eagle mixed into the crowd to stir up trouble and incite mass unrest.

A thought stirred in Wuxu's mind, and he blurted out, "Could it be that Li Mingshan?" Wasn't Li Mingshan's husband, Yue Feiyang, the one whose mind and body were invaded by demonic energy, turning him completely into a demon and causing him to lose his true nature? Earlier, Li Mingshan even wanted to use the Yin Demon Pearl to trade for a Heart-Protecting Pill.

Yet another figure looked somewhat familiar to him, though he couldn't quite make out who it was. But anyone rushing over with such urgency must have a very close relationship with him.

Forget it. He could wait no longer. If there was no news within three days, she would begin making arrangements for the wedding of the Prince of Dongping and Xie Roujia.

Ever since the Dao Ancestor restored heaven and earth and Zhenyuanzi was bestowed the title of Ancestor of Earth Immortals, he had been living in seclusion in the Southern Jambu Continent. Using supreme divine powers, he had moved Mount Wanshou to the Southern Jambu Continent, right on the edge of the core region connecting the four great continents.

"No, no, please continue. Your ritual is what matters, do whatever you must, don't let me interrupt you," he said with utmost sincerity.

Upon hearing Xuanqingzi's instructions, Chuyunzi walked over to the edge of the pavilion and said in a clear, ringing voice to the front, "Grand Administrator Li, show mercy." Though his voice was not loud, it carried through the flower gardens and halls, reaching straight to the entrance of Ruifu Tower hundreds of meters away.

The once shy Su Yun, whose words carried no aggression, was beginning to be tainted by the great dye pot of English football. Such was Ferguson's thought.

The final torrent of energy rushed into the embryonic form of the ninth nether spring. Even when faced with such a massive surge of energy, this embryonic ninth nether spring devoured it all within just a few breaths. It continued to tremble within Mo Ning's sea of consciousness, as if to say that these energy reserves were still not enough for it to devour and that more was needed.

"Your Highness, do you, do you actually believe what I said?" But when the words reached his lips, that was all he managed to squeeze out.

One must know that cultivators at the Dharma Talisman realm could become noble inner sect disciples in any major sect, yet here in Demon Suppression City, they were merely relegated to guarding the city gates.

Before she knew it, she had finished an entire glass of fruit juice, and a wonderful idea had already formed in her mind.

"What is it?" She looked up at him, pulled herself out of his embrace, and maintained a certain distance from him.

Shen Yuanyao brushed away Qin Hua's hand without leaving a trace. She hadn't been home for very long, but over this past month, she had seen through her mother's heart—it was biased to an absurd degree.

The summer breeze is different from any other wind; it lacks the biting chill of the spring breeze, the desolate melancholy of the autumn breeze, and the piercing harshness of the northern wind. Instead, it comes gently and departs gracefully, sweeping away the oppressive heat.

She truly found it hard to believe that Madam Zhang could be so breathtakingly beautiful, with a slender figure and an air of elegance that rivaled the imperial concubines in the palace.

The black dog looked at him, a sudden surge of deep envy welling up in his heart for Tang Luofan's future wife. Tang Luofan gave every ounce of his true sincerity—and the silver in his pouch—to the person he loved.

Yiwu followed closely behind the monk at a leisurely pace. When the monk walked slowly, he walked slowly, showing not the slightest fear of exposing his identity. He wore a loose trench coat, large enough to conceal his Tang saber.

Rest assured, the family members are definitely cooperating smoothly by now. By the time the police question them, a highly logical story will have already been fabricated, and their accounts will be astonishingly uniform.

He recalled what she had said just moments ago—that she had her own plans—and linking it to their conversation from the previous night, a sudden realization dawned upon him.