Chapter 52: Breaking Up a Mandarin Duck Romance

What the "Eye of Purity" revealed was different from the reflection in the puddle at the edge of the Great Wilderness; it not only clearly outlined the underground cave in the mid-air, but also displayed the exact location of the entrance.

Ye Meijing felt a pang in her nose, her heart full of words to express, but in the end, she only softly called out, "Brother Long."

The spiritual energy on this peak was exceptionally rich, making it one of the most vibrant peaks in the entire Vast Cold Palace. Cultivating here would yield twice the results with half the effort, serving as a rare and sacred sanctuary for cultivation.

The Queen of Martial Insects was utterly terrified. She was directly blown away by Guo Qing's terrifying aura, tumbling thousands of miles away. Her eyes flickered with shock and uncertainty, and for a moment, she didn't dare to approach.

The cultivator at the Fate Soul Realm, who was cultivating in the Soul-Washing Pool, looked at Lin Feiyu before him with a drastically changed expression.

"It's fine. I can sign for it there. You can eat there whenever you want in the future," Ye Yingfan said.

Both of them gasped in cold air. That martial arts predecessor had actually severed the passage connecting the celestial realm and the mortal world? This was simply too shocking.

"What else can we do? Naturally, send Jia Gang to prison. He misses Jia Ming so much, wouldn't it be nice for father and son to stay in prison together?" Mao Dong's tone carried a fierce determination.

Two grey wolves lunged forward straight for Longyuan's ankles, while the other two leaped into the air, aiming for his wrists. With a forward roll, Longyuan leaped away from the ground, leaving all four wolves behind him.

Fahai kept a gloomy face and remained silent, but his fingers were tightly clenched together, and his eyes were filled with a cold, chilling murderous intent. Everyone knew that Fahai held a hatred toward dark wizards that exceeded that of ordinary righteous authors, yet no one knew the reason why.

Discovering that it was indeed the result Sword-Wielding Knight desired, the next logical step was to force Benbo'erba into submission.

"You're back, Fang Xiaohui, welcome back!" He Xiangdong's tone carried a hint of earnestness. He looked at Fang Xiaohui and nodded helplessly. Fang Xiaohui thought to herself that she finally could not escape this ordeal today.

Originally, with the seal still unlifted, he had forcefully reached one hand out of the confinement, enduring the violent and forcible impact of the sealing power from the start.

Though this monkey had a poor temper, he possessed a clear sense of right and wrong, deeply distinguishing between love and hate in his heart.

Looking down at the earth, it had gradually transformed into a spherical shape, yet its surface area had expanded by an unknown magnitude.

Realizing that Huang Simin was standing up for me, I remained quite perplexed. From her perspective, now that Zhang Minglang had brought me out and publicly declared me his wife, and given that Huang Simin liked Zhang Minglang, shouldn't she wish to tear me limb from limb? Then what was the meaning of this?

Now they simply wished to witness the annihilation of the Crimson Barbarian Sect, thereby drawing a definitive period to the era of the six families and one sect.

"Is this the flat peach that ripens once every nine thousand years? Even the Earth God has never laid eyes on a three-thousand-year peach, yet we get to eat this nine-thousand-year one?" Wang Xizhi exclaimed in astonishment.

Unlike before, this time I carried no psychological burden because I was now single; choosing who to be my sexual partner was entirely my freedom.

Without the massive population in the depth of strategic land to feed, the surplus grain could simply rot in the granaries.

Yet upon sitting down, Mao Butong merely uttered a calm remark of "do not be impatient," before closing his eyes and entering meditation right in his seat.

Consequently, the Zhao cavalrymen could not help frowning slightly, evidently puzzled: How is it that this cavalry troop outwardly looks so different from ordinary Qin cavalry? Even if the horses are somewhat larger, how on earth do you maintain balance on horseback while holding such a long and heavy halberd? If you cannot even maintain balance, how can you speak of attacking?

Within the Maple County Ridge of the Western Wastelands, three cultivators were flying at low altitude, led by Du Heiyi. As a cultivator who had spent years foraging outside, he was very familiar with this mountain range.

After retracting his cultivation technique, Yi Tian did not waste words and directly instructed Leng Xu to lead his men away peacefully, while he himself remained behind in the Forgetting Emotion Sect to comfort Lian Shuang and the others.

Even for heroes they had only played once, or perhaps never played at all, they dared to directly bring them into professional matches.

Throughout this month, Qingyuan had not left this place, but instead occasionally visited the leader of the Poisonous Dragon Beasts to "chat."

"Are you guys messing with us?" Arthur closed his mouth, smacked his lips, and spoke.

Because they lacked minion waves on their side, the mid-laner [Irelia] of the INF team was equally miserable.

Arthur, falling toward the ground, rolled to dissipate the momentum and slipped right into the bushes.

"Here, your precious sealed bag! And you wouldn't even say what it was, making it so mysterious!" As soon as Chun Xiao entered the room, she tossed the sealed bag to Ji Mantang. It turned out she had previously asked him what was inside, but this damn cousin refused to tell her, claiming she had to wait until she brought it here before he would explain.

What he desired at this moment, however, was not the curiosity harbored in his mind; he only wanted to know what Lu Yan was thinking.

It wasn't until the lights were turned off and the room grew dark that Xiaoying turned around, approached him, and wrapped her arms around his waist.

"Wife... apart from this time, I will never let an accident happen again. Trust me one more time, all right? No one will ever have the chance to try to separate us again." Tang Yisen embraced her tighter, determined never to let go even in death.

This marriage had to succeed; otherwise, the Zhou family would end up being led around by the nose by the Fei family.

Zitong was slightly startled, her eyes filled with sorrow, yet she ultimately managed a powerless smile. Perhaps she had long known this outcome, only lacking the courage to entertain the thought.

An Emperor of the Sea's tomb, harboring countless secrets, gradually revealed itself to everyone as the group tracked down the Mermaid's Moon.

Because most of the Bai family's business operated under the protection of the Feng family, figures in the business world also showed them a modicum of respect.

Passing before them were the souls yet to receive judgment and punishment, while from various judicial departments, miserable screams echoed from time to time, making one break out in cold sweat. Yet, evil would be met with evil retribution; no amount of screaming could change their fate.