Chapter 107: Public Trial

After waking up, he heard everyone asking him for a name for the fabric. He rubbed his jaw in thought for a moment before suggesting one.

A pure, flawless radiance erupted from where his fists collided, so blinding that I could barely keep my eyes open.

When the four of them arrived at the interview site, they discovered that quite a few students had already arrived early and were beginning to line up.

Yao Luhua’s body stiffened. Upon seeing the surprise in her clear, pristine, and sparkling eyes, a subtle smile flickered at the corner of her lips.

"Fuck your mother!" The man with the flat-top haircut grabbed a nearby thermos and smashed it directly at the young man.

Seeing Yu Linghui switch to the Netherworld Blade Technique, Hong Xian grew worried for her sworn brother. She had once learned of the lethality of the Netherworld Blade Technique; although Master Tan Yun and Lord Xuanyuan had demonstrated its moves to her in the Great Canyon and taught her how to counter them, she remained concerned.

The Mad Monk spoke with absolute confidence. For some reason this time, he changed his usual slang to standard speech, perhaps feeling that his own way of speaking sounded too rustic, especially after having been teased by Yin Niang earlier.

By the time Jiu'er recovered from Jing Lichen’s captivating smile, she had already been dragged into the dressing room by the terrifying lady in the cheongsam.

Regaining her senses, Jiu'er rushed inside, following close beside Feng Shi with a beaming smile as they walked toward the private booth.

Before Jiang Qingwan could finish her sentence, she was caught off guard when Ji Mingyuan suddenly clutched his stomach and began to groan.

They had been training together for days, each acting as the other's coach; after all, none of them could afford to offend the others.

Murong Chuan detested Su Peipei, so the mere thought that she was the one who had arranged his marriage made him despise the person he was to wed from the bottom of his heart.

The Blood Hand left a bright red palm print on Shen Anyang’s neck, pinning her as he backed her up all the way into a corner.

He even needed someone else to relay the request for her to take a seat; this Lord Sinian was either mute or simply incapable of speaking.

***

The prisoner struggled and resisted with all his might. It was clear the train police officer was a rookie; his strength was actually less than that of the prisoner.

Jiang Qingwan was a very sensible person who knew how to give a man the opportunity to shine, so she obediently lay down as requested.

Silver moonlight bathed the earth, casting a mysterious veil over the equally tranquil grassland.

Fortunately, Imperial Physician Miao had excellent wound powder on hand; once the wound was cleaned and the medicine applied and bandaged, it was no longer a cause for concern.

Gao Wanjie sat upright in the seat of honor, tapping his fingers lightly on the table as if deep in thought.

As the white light swept past, men, flowers, and trees alike bowed their heads, while some suffered the loss of their ears or their sight. When the stunning radiance gradually faded, the ice coffin in everyone’s eyes no longer emitted a chill.

In Xie Yaoyao’s heart, she certainly hoped to see Xie Jie punished, yet in the current Xie household, it was not for her to decide.

On their wedding night, Mo Nanting wore Gu Xiran out for the entire night. When she woke up the next day, it was already noon, and her entire body ached with soreness.

Compared to her stage fright during previous public appearances, Lilith was quite poised this time. Perhaps she had grown accustomed to such grand occasions, even if she was still not entirely familiar with the etiquette and rules.

As soon as Ian finished speaking, Chinai spat out the water she had been drinking. Had she heard him correctly?!

Ling Yan paced back and forth in the room, cursing constantly, occasionally stomping his feet, and racking his brain for a solution. In the end, however, he could not think of a perfect way to resolve the situation.

Upon hearing about the bloodstains, Lingling felt a surge of unease and could no longer sit still. She rose to head outside, and when Yingxue saw her leave, she immediately followed.

Every single reading was dozens, if not hundreds, of times higher than the normal range, with some values reaching life-threatening levels.

"Shubei’s diamond ring is lost, so we are all helping to look for it," Shang Yang replied, seeing that no one else was speaking.

***

"It’s nothing, I just misheard..." Facing the old man's questioning, Meng Tian simply shook his head and remained silent.

Dan Chen prepared to release spirit beasts of various tiers into the Trial Tower! With the Nine-Fold Spirit Tower, Dan Chen was fully capable of doing this. By having those who joined the Qingcheng faction train in the tower and fight various beasts, their combat abilities would not be found wanting.

"You don't need to say such things to me. Go out first and bring Liao Chen and the others in." Tao had also successfully broken through to the mid-stage of the S-rank. Lin Feng nodded with a smile before immediately ordering Zhu Tao to bring Liao Chen and the others in; he intended to properly discipline them.

Ambassador Wang clearly failed to grasp the other party's intentions and triumphantly gave an affirmative answer.

Suddenly, a golden light emerged from the lava below. Moments later, Lin Feng slowly ascended from the molten depths. Although he was more severely injured than his opponent, he was far from collapsing. As he looked at the Eternal Blood Demon, his eyes were filled with murderous intent, and his overwhelming killing aura surged toward his enemy like a physical force.

"Stupid!" Chen Zheng could not bear to watch any longer. How could such a foolish person exist in this world? If someone is going to kill your whole family, why bother trying to protect anything? Since you're going to die anyway, you might as well drag that woman down with you—why die alone? Why bother with useless begging?

Returning from Wenren Yi’s place, Meng Tian felt there was nothing else of note to do, so he packed his bags casually and prepared to head down the mountain once more.

"Feijian Sect, be on guard!" A middle-aged man appeared in the void, gazing grimly at the dense crowd of figures at the entrance. In an instant, the Feijian Sect disciples guarding the inner gate soared into the air, staring coldly at Ye Zun and the others in a tense standoff.

Walking into Shiweixuan, one was greeted by a bright, spacious lobby where soothing music drifted through the air, mingled with the rich aroma of food. Small groups of people sat together chatting and eating without any boisterous noise, creating a peaceful and harmonious atmosphere.

Seeing this, Valery immediately formed hand seals and launched wind blades in all directions. To her surprise, however, the blades made no contact with anything, nor did they dispel the surrounding green energy; instead, they continued to cut through the distance at undiminished speed.