Chapter Seventy-eight: Tales of the Past

"Let us admire this together, so as not to waste the beauty of this spring."
Everyone below the stage held their wine glasses, moving slowly and casting their gaze upon every person present; even the waiters carrying trays were not overlooked.

Yuan Xiangdie had no choice but to attend, so she changed into a pale blue mermaid gown, her hair specially braided into the shape of a crown.

She truly looked like the queen of the merfolk; aside from a necklace that seemed out of place, she was indeed the most dazzling flower on tonight’s stage.

At this moment, Jin Yuan felt a strong sense of crisis. In the past, when this woman first appeared in public, that black dress under the sunlight...

They all needed to be purified. These people could be turned into puppets, continually drained, ensuring they would not die, thus providing an unending supply.

The Crimson Moon Demon Lord was not displeased by Vajra’s challenge, nor did he intend to suppress him, but he simply disliked Vajra’s arrogance and felt an inexplicable irritation.

"You all head back first. Don’t worry; when I broke through to the pseudo-emperor realm, I gained a divine ability from my bloodline. It’s not a big problem. Don’t return to Yunzhuo yet—go to the Zhen family for now, and I’ll make arrangements when I return!" With that, Vajra spurred the Wind Wolf and dashed toward the heart of the desert.

He knew that Ling Xuanlan, as the crown prince, had always been steadfast and just, never tolerating corruption. But Ling Xuance was perpetually embroiled in political strife and was mercurial in temperament.

After all, if he had any means to deal with Meng Qian and his ilk, he would certainly not hesitate.

He grew up here; everything was so familiar. Here, he felt the warmth of home and the closeness of family.

Ziling dared not approach; she sensed a powerful evil spirit in that direction, and a barrier blocked her path.

"Alright, I understand." Yun caught Feng Yang’s meaning; in short, they had to handle this side first.

The old woman was furious. Those who had left the Han returned once more. She nodded, and the strong men charged straight at Sun Yu.

"You want to drive? Here you go." Sheng Silan curled her lips, watching Gu Yuanwang, and placed the keys in her hand.

Liu Xing’s cravings were overwhelming; unable to bother with washing his hands, he grabbed his chopsticks and began eating voraciously.

When Li Yang fell off the cliff, Lin Jingxuan froze for a moment, then pulled up her pants and clothes, curling up in the corner.

First class had an internal network, but his own phone still needed to be in airplane mode. Soon after, the plane shook slightly, then took off smoothly, bound for Huaxia.

The moment the Demon-Slaying Sword struck the curved blade, Chu Xuan felt a tremendous force rush into his body. Instantly, an evil ghostly aura invaded his limbs and bones. Countless ghosts treated his body as a feast, and as they tore at him, he was about to be devoured.

Yelü Haohan hurried forward to offer support, but before his hands could reach, Hu Zhenbang felt a powerful force lift him up. Startled, he thought, "Yelü Haohan truly deserves his title as the first warrior of Khitan; his inner strength is no less than mine." He didn’t resist, instead rising with the momentum.

The boss naturally dismissed that rogue cultivator after seeing the results, deciding it was better to use ordinary people and not hire rogues again.

"Captain, where are we going?" Lin Xiaoyao asked Gao Feng, who was piloting the plane.

"Dr. Fan, I’d like to go in and see him. Is that alright?" Li Chang looked at Yuan Ke, who had been discussing academic matters with him just days before and was now in such a state, feeling distressed. Fan Jia nodded silently, opened a door next to the observation room, and signaled Li Chang to enter.

He shook his head with a smile, placed three pills into one of the jade bottles, and planned to refine them when he had time. He might not need them himself, but others surely could.

"Take off your mask and let me see. I don’t recognize your voice; it sounds unfamiliar." Wang Zuo immediately sensed something was wrong. He often interacted with lab personnel and knew most of them, so this strange voice aroused his suspicion.