Volume 1, Chapter 21: A Pack of Wolves Besieging a Tiger!

But soon, Qin Yunqi calmed down a little. His burning passion faded into melancholy. The remaining wisp of his soul was even more ethereal and wavering than when he had arrived, as if it might vanish into nothingness at any moment.

"It is a pity that I failed her in the end."

"I fell into the trap of that yellow weasel demon!"

"Now, I can only be a lingering, resentful remnant of a soul, unable to do anything at all."

"Sixty years have passed in the blink of an eye..."

Zhao Fusheng activated the Heavenly Derivation Bead. Drawing upon his own inner energy, he infused it into Qin Yunqi’s remnant soul, temporarily stabilizing its form.

"Senior Brother, let me try."

"But you must tell me how that weasel demon deceived you."

"And when you fought it, what moves were exchanged?"

Qin Yunqi raised his eyes, a flicker of helplessness flashing across them...

There was no helping it; in front of an expert, no matter how impatient one might be, one had to take a few deep breaths and feign patience.

Gao Jianbo understood all too well the importance of this opportunity. As long as Wang Ba introduced him to Zhang Jialiang, it meant that Wang Zhaoyang had the intention of handing him over to Zhang Jialiang, making it perfectly legitimate for him to defect to Zhang Jialiang’s side now.

Pan Mingzhu did not understand what the other party meant and stared at her intently... Tian Yuan could not fathom her sister’s heart either, and seeing the grave expression on Tian Xin’er’s face, she dared not speak further.

King Zhou calculated the distance between the current temple and the Hanzhong Economic Park, immediately abandoning the idea of returning to take the asphalt road, and postponed his visit to the wheat fields.

What to do, what to do? The WeChat message stated that if one chose to give up, the academy could also take elimination measures.

Besides, the Taida and Kara before them were merely two small fries; how could they possibly possess the ability to be immune to light?

"Sir, would you like to continue sitting here, or shall I change your seat?" the waiter asked Ou Ting with a warm expression.

To be honest... although the wedding preparations were rather rushed, the Ni family’s betrothal gifts were indeed generous; they had not treated Tian Xin’er unfairly.

That night, the Ye family had meat once again. Ye Miao felt that this meat tasted better than usual, and Grandma Ye had used more oil than she typically did.

"Then... may Young Master Yu come along?" Jun Wanzhao paused for a moment before turning her head to look at Yu Jinghuan beside her.

Therefore, sometimes, the ritual system still acts as a constraint for some people; of course, it is useless against the shameless.

It was as if there was a deep, deep wound in her heart, causing her to lose all passion for life.

Later, whether it was because Xu Jing had raided too many bird nests in the Central Military Office for her, or because he was caught spying on the class schedules of the handsome teachers at the Imperial Academy, he ended up being kicked off to Northern Jiangsu by the Duke of Anguo to serve in the military, where he stayed for five years.

"In the past half month, it’s not as if we haven't experienced snow mountain storms. On these snow-capped, ice-peak-strewn mountains, avalanches and storms are like daily occurrences," Hua Shang said dismissively.

Formal training would naturally not allow for casualties, but in cruel training, these things are inevitable; whereas informal training might simply be survival of the fittest.

Hearing this, He Jiaxian felt a chill run down her spine. She felt as if the Fang Yuting before her was someone she didn't quite recognize—an utter sense of strangeness that made her feel afraid and increasingly unwilling to agree to her request.

This was not her! Yet, strangely, she didn't feel it was wrong at all, nor did she feel any sense of dissonance.

After Yu Jingrong left, Jiang Shu also took Ping Qian back the way they came, intending to return to Lize Hall and wait there.

I also indicated to him that I did not like to be disturbed when I was in a deep sleep, and then I drifted off into dreams, waiting for the arrival of the ghost guard.

In Hu Tian’s view, among the seven, apart from Jin Buhuan and Ruo Qingwu who were relatively seasoned, the other five were still just fledglings fresh out of the nest.

Li Yijie was pondering repeatedly in his mind, raising every possible price he could offer. The more he thought, the less confident he became, and it was only then that he realized his own abilities were even weaker than he had initially assessed. Let alone an otherworldly master like the former manor lord, even he himself would not be tempted in the slightest.

As soon as the purple flames touched the red Samadhi True Fire, they became as excited as if they had been injected with adrenaline, surging violently and swallowing the Samadhi True Fire in an instant.

They had long heard that Ma Feng’s cultivation technique was the best in the world; they had only heard of it but never seen it. Seeing with their own eyes Ma Feng turning stones into Emperor Spirit Crystals, they were extremely agitated.

After sending both groups back to their respective classrooms for training, Yang Qing walked to the office of the Artist Department Manager at Chenyuan Economic Company.

With just two understated movements, the Wudang sect leader could not withstand the impact and was sent flying backward.

To his left was a dwarf archer with a rather peculiar appearance; it seemed the previous cold arrow had been shot by him.

"After all, it is a hidden profession, so it is bound to be a bit different. You all keep at it. Once you reach level 50 and undergo the first job advancement, you will also be able to summon two beasts at once," I said, feeling slightly awkward.

Hu Tian’s eyes narrowed. He extended his right hand and swallowed the detoxifying herb directly. At the same time, he took the porcelain bowl and drained the monkey wine in one gulp. Although drinking it this way was somewhat of a waste of a precious treasure, at this moment, he could not care about such things.

However, they were also filled with lingering fear. The Xiang Yu from just moments ago was too terrifying; if he had continued to kill, it was likely that none of them would have been his match. Perhaps only a demonic genius like Han Lang could have blocked him.

"Yes, to be precise, you are at the early stage of F-rank. You can only release three. Each stage—early and middle—allows you to unseal only three, and only at the late stage can you release four. As for the latter eight layers, I am not too sure," Rete replied in a very mechanical tone, without a hint of annoyance; of course, he had no emotional fluctuations at all.

Mo Beihao fell into his own deep thoughts. It seemed he had heard of this "Qilin bloodline" somewhere before?

Hearing Qian Ruoru’s cry, Zuo Ting and Uncle Sun, who had remained at home, immediately rushed to the front gate, and upon seeing the scene, they were both taken aback.

Hou Wen’s questioning made everyone’s spine turn cold. No one dared to imagine such a strange scene: you cannot see them, yet they live right alongside you, the only difference being that they exist in a different space.