Chapter 1167

Chen Mobai could sense that Tao Hua Shangren was hiding something from him. However, realizing that the Martial Arts, Heaven-Mending, and Kunpeng lineages all possessed hidden depths, he decided not to delve deeper. After all, as long as the Tongtian Shrine didn't give a warning, it meant the matter was trivial enough for him to easily suppress. The Jumang lineage, at most, had the foundation of a Deity Transformation stage. After Chen Mobai emerged from the Purple Cloud Palace, his strength had grown to a point he couldn't even estimate.

Feng Yi's body moved continuously, covering millions of *zhang* in an instant. Of course, maintaining such speed was extremely taxing for Feng Yi; he had to consume a Seven Treasures Divine Pill every few breaths, otherwise his immortal power simply couldn't keep up.

Ye Shu discerned Luo Ziyao's thoughts, her gaze subtly shifting. Several years had passed, and Luo Ziyao's heart remained pure, proving Chang Lan's affection for him was not misplaced.

Ye Wuxia respectfully retrieved a surveillance video, not daring to show the slightest delay.

The male guest, in his thirties, wore a brown tweed jacket and light yellow trousers. His hair was neatly flattened, and a simple, dark round hat lay beside him.

Ye Qiu didn't know how long he had slept. After making the call, he had simply drifted off to sleep while holding Luo Xueyan. He had lost a lot of blood earlier and exerted himself excessively, so he was ultimately quite tired. He just held Luo Xueyan and dozed for a while.

Yan Changlan stepped forward, bowed, and politely said, "This time, it's not about me, but about my companion, Ye Shu." As he spoke, he stepped aside, revealing the young cultivator beside him.

Approximately two hours later, Han Long felt the beast carriage slow down, and then come to a complete stop.

Since his master disregarded his own dignity, he had no choice but to cry out, "Master, please take care!" His heartfelt plea was so earnest that anyone unaware of the situation might have thought Ji Jingxi was about to pass away at any moment.

When Han Long saw that ray of light, his pupils involuntarily contracted. That damnable fellow, even without a physical body, could still unleash such a powerful soul attack! Even he couldn't help but be impressed. The leader had been right; their clan's soul cultivation techniques truly had unique aspects.

Tang Yuhan asked self-righteously, believing that as Fan Jing's husband, he had the right to order her around. Although he had actually been quite afraid of Fan Jing for many years, being somewhat drunk now made him less so.

Luo Lianyi pouted. Although she couldn't see the Crown Prince's face at the moment, she could imagine his smug expression.

Turning halfway, Baili Lan wrung her damp hair vigorously, then casually fashioned it into a bun that hung behind her right ear. The loose and messy hairstyle did not diminish Baili Lan's charm; on the contrary, in the pitch-black night, it added an alluring and enchanting aura, making her exceptionally captivating.

"We're going to look at houses," Tang Baobao interjected excitedly. "Daddy said after we see houses today, we'll go see how the wedding show is set up tomorrow..."

Zhao Sen and the others looked around. Apart from the scattered ancient ruins on the ground, nothing else seemed unusual.

Shen Yunxi, of course, had no idea that the person speaking referred to her. Therefore, she continued walking without stopping.

This undoubtedly made Xiao Yong's nose sting. He walked up to Xiao Na, choking back tears, his mouth moving for a long time before finally uttering, "Sis."

Inside the hall, Shen Shisan saw Huahun. This fellow, leading the soldiers, advanced like a broken bamboo, fighting his way into the hall, leaving rivers of blood in his wake.

This move directly won over the favor of many ordinary Taiwanese citizens, especially employees who worried about their careers.

The Ninth Level of Dao Arts, the Extreme Transformation, represented the highest cultivation for a cultivator. Reaching this stage meant the possibility of advancing towards the immortal path.

"What is it? Tell me! Could it be that Xudu has found a way to enter the ruins?" Hearing the Jinglong Guard's words, Tang Di's heart stirred as he asked.

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