Volume 1, Chapter 22: The Profound Heaven Array, Break the Formation!

"Wangshu, do you dare to strike me?" Ancestor Xuantian roared in fury.

"Boom!"

It was not something one could adapt to instantly, as this world was vastly different from the Five Elements Sect. Although Jin Shi'er was filled with wonder about this new world, she rarely took the initiative to ask him anything.

He was not frightened by the raw power Lin Yun displayed, but rather by the profound mastery of the Saintly Way of Taiji that Lin Yun had revealed.

"Wait here for me. I'll bring over the clothes I've selected for you to try on in a moment!" With those words, Li Hanyun began to browse through the spacious floor, chatting away with the shop assistant.

Lightning and thunder crashed against the phantom-like body of the flood dragon, causing it to coil and tremble in agonizing pain.

A flicker of surprise crossed Lin Yun's eyes. This wooden sword, which had seemed so unremarkable before, had undergone such a tremendous transformation.

Tonight, the moon was rounder than it had been the past two days. A gentle breeze brushed against the willow trees along the White Dike, while below, the decorated pleasure boats on the river were brilliantly lit, as bustling and lively as ever.

After knocking away the seven-toothed rake, the golden bell let out a long, resonant chime. Without losing momentum, it descended heavily, pinning the dying wild boar demon general to the ground.

Hundreds of Jade Lotus Gu larvae crawled over the pile of rubble, scratching away incessantly, though their pace was so slow that it tested Zhao Han's patience.

This topic was far too vague. Mu Sanqian pondered for a moment and couldn't help but feel that the eldest senior brother was simply being difficult for the sake of it.

"Hiss-roar!" Before the second uncle could finish his sentence, a sound—resembling both a dragon's roar and a serpent's hiss—erupted, echoing through the empty underground space and lingering for a long time.

Su Yueyan glared fiercely at Feng Ruhuang's back, as if she could bore a hole through it with her gaze.

"Nothing at all, nothing at all. I came today primarily to see the Prince Consort and to pay my respects to Her Highness." The truth about Prince Fu's parentage was a matter of such immense gravity that it was directly tied to his own neck. In comparison, everything else had to be set aside.

Under the influence of Xiang Tianshi's restorative power, Yu Qing finally recalled how she had stepped into a dead end, forgetting the kindness her master had shown her and choosing only to maliciously dwell on the "wrongs" she believed her master had committed against her.

Even as she thought this, Huan Niang dared not slacken. Since Zhao Yutong had already gone inside, how could she stand here idling? Naturally, she hurried in after him to attend to her master.

Had his soul been stolen? If so, where was Su Xi's soul? I shook Shen Ganchen, but I had used too much force earlier, and he did not wake up.

Nong Lan tossed the head away, and Pa Luan beckoned with his hand. The blood-dripping heads seemed to be guided by an invisible force as they flew toward the horizontal pole. Simultaneously, Ye Daofu darted forward, and a dozen ghostly heads clamped onto the pole, biting down with lethal force.

She did not know how Shen Yuechen had discovered this, nor did she have time to contemplate it; she simply felt a surge of fear.

As for being called shameless by the people from the Imperial Academy, Bai Xiang no longer had the capacity to care.

Sitting at the dining table outside, Feng Ruhuang recalled the first meal she had eaten at Lingshan. She must have been so happy back then, seeing so many of her relatives for the first time.

Liu Yuci, stunned in place, felt a jolt of alarm. Her sharp eyes darted about, then she squeezed them shut, kicked her legs out, and with a loud "thud," fainted completely.

Everyone thought Fu Shuangshuang must have gone mad to treat Feng Yange this way. Who was Feng Yange? He was the president of the Dilong Group, a man ranked among the top ten richest people in the world.