Volume One, Chapter 105: The Ringing That Belonged Only to Him

Qin Zhan arranged a personal driver for her, and Yan Qiuning swiftly followed to the hotel.

Dong Zhanyun and his companions soared up Lingxu Peak. Beneath the snow and ice, many creatures still frolicked, and in the light of the rising red sun, Dong Zhanyun could vaguely see the snowy landscape.

After speaking, he kept signaling to Wu Su with his eyes, urging them to withdraw for now. Wu Su had no choice but to step back, following Tie Dunan to the shade of the trees, where they exchanged uneasy glances.

“But if it hadn’t been Dong who was hit, and instead it were us, we might not have survived, or at the very least, we’d be lucky to escape with our skins intact!” He finished, now eager to ingratiate himself with Dong Zhanyun as well.

“Father doesn’t know?” Jin Roujia blinked, surprised. Such a momentous event, yet the Emperor was unaware? Could Kong Wu have orchestrated this himself?

But what if she married Wei Yingran? Even if he stretched his status to the limits, he would only be a Marquis. She, however, was destined to wed the Prince of Jin, becoming his Princess.

At present, one of the famed Twelve Beauties of Phoenix Glow had perished, her fragrance extinguished. This news struck Cui Feng and You Lanxin with immense shock. Their disbelief was matched by their confusion over the methods employed by the two Da Kong Dragon Cave cultivators.

“Commander, how are we to repay these three hundred thousand taels of silver? What about the soldiers’ pay in two months?” Luo Peijin asked.

With a loud shout, all four moved at once—twenty-four Frost Soul Needles, thirty-two Plum Blossom Darts, forty-eight Flying Yellow Stones, and twenty-four Phosphorus Wood Arrows—a total of one hundred twenty-eight concealed weapons, all laced with deadly poison, flew toward Shi Yan from every direction.

Naruto was stunned at the words, and when he looked down, his face flushed with embarrassment. In the chaos of the time-space turbulence, his clothes had long since vanished; now he stood stark naked on the sea, letting the wind blow over him...

Even though Jun Lingbao and Yu Xi had gained much, neither had ever possessed so many spiritual pills before. Among the high-ranking members of other peaks, they were absolute stars—everyone sought their favor, offering flattery and gifts. No wonder, for they controlled the entire supply of spiritual pills in the Void Nether Sect. No need to venture to the alien markets anymore.

On the Trident of Heavenly Treasure, golden flames blazed fiercely, and with a howling sound, it swung toward the Saint Long Emperor’s faction. Instantly, a space of golden and crimson hue enveloped the figures of the Saint Long Emperor and his followers.

He thought the situation was under control, but as the passenger door of the Land Rover opened, before he could see the figure, the subordinate who intended to violate Li Qianqian was suddenly separated from her, his neck twisted to the other side. The others wielding cleavers met a similar fate—their weapon hands all wrenched out of joint.

Liu Yan’s heart was in turmoil, and he quickly retreated, grabbing the old man and pulling him back from the edge of death once more.

“Cotton?” Su Mubai’s gaze fell on a wooden crate corroded by black blood, its corner exposed, filled with tightly compressed cotton.

She felt a sense of relief; ever since entering this haunted place, she suspected that this space-time wasn’t the same as the original of Cloud Mist Mountain.

As Fu Sheng spoke, her expression changed noticeably, worry appearing on her face.

In Sun Fengzhao’s spiritual perception—and even within his mind—a detailed layout of this floor, and indeed the entire Qilin Palace, appeared instantly.

Yet the killing move Elizabeth had just executed left him truly shaken to the core.