Flying on a Sword

Marshal Tianpeng walked along and suddenly glanced up to see the Moon Palace. An idea struck him: he thought, “It is said there is a celestial terrace atop the Moon Palace—why not go there first and take a look? Perhaps I might gain something.”

“This affliction is truly bothersome, resorting even to hostage threats!” Qingyuan frowned deeply in displeasure.

Everyone instinctively turned their heads toward the bridge, where the old steward, Zhou Quan, was briskly running from the far end.

“Yes, you bullied my mother; you’re a big bad guy!” Xiaoxi pouted, glaring at Bingchen in anger, yet her expression was utterly endearing.

It was precisely because the soundwave attack was so overwhelmingly domineering that Yeliu Shuang was so tense at this moment. Yet he could not understand why the master of the True Soul Realm who had appeared before now remained indifferent.

With a sweep of his divine sense, Qin Bin immediately detected a figure hidden in the wild grass. Though strong, he did not regard the figure as a threat. Since the other party chose to remain hidden, Qin Bin would not expose him, choosing instead to continue on his path.

Jing Yan caught the ball passed by Yu Cheng and skillfully dribbled it in his hands. He dashed swiftly inside the three-point line but was blocked by Huang Jingxiang! Huang spread his arms wide to stop him, but upon seeing the scene unfolding in the distance, he quickly halted.

Those words instantly reminded the students nearby. Watching Zhao Pingyang and the foreign students exchange insults, they realized this was a rare opportunity—something seldom witnessed and certainly worth recording for future reference.

“Alright, Aijia, I won’t say anymore!” Ye Zi lowered her head, digging into her meal, but a strange smile curved her lips.

Xi Jiuye had broken his hand bones and suppressed his spiritual power; now, he was truly helpless, with no heaven to call upon and no earth to appeal to.

For Jun Wuxie, allies were merely a bonus—helpful if present but not essential.

Someone conveyed Mr. Meng’s words to Mingzhu, who merely smiled faintly. The future was long, and with determination and perseverance, she was resolved to make these people see her in a new light.

Robert snorted coldly, then looked at the others, noticing that the demonic creatures no longer dared meet his gaze, shrinking back timidly like frightened quails.

If another child were born, Ye Mingxuan would probably have to name him Cheng Ling. Another important person in their lives was Yue Lingfeng; without him, they wouldn’t have returned. Thinking of this, she smiled, sure that if they knew, they too would be happy. She and Mingxuan would never forget them.

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Upon hearing the voice of the man before him, Mu Yi finally opened his lightly closed eyes and glanced at the young man. The latter’s aura was precisely at the advanced human realm level, meeting his requirements. Since that was the case, what reason did he have to refuse?

“You idiot! He’s human! Have you ever seen humans fight by clawing or biting?” Huofu shouted, flames sparking at her fingertips.

A slender figure staggered unsteadily, limping as she entered. Seeing Bu Fan awake, she was momentarily stunned, then a sweet smile graced her somewhat heroic face.

But now it was her mother—her lifeline. She would rather seek help from those who cared for her than accept his aid.

When the Empress Dowager spoke, Yun Fuxiao nearly wanted to leap up. Witnesses? Evidence? Wasn’t she still under suspicion?

“How could that be? You have great pressure at school, so it’s good to relax like this,” Qin Yi said with a smile.

The dragon shadow suddenly shifted, unleashing a spiritual force even stronger than the youth’s, hurling Tang Jia out of the arena.

“Thanks for your kind words. It was only discovered a few days ago—over three months now,” the princess laughed so hard she could hardly close her mouth.

Tang Li was almost in tears—where could such an unreasonable person be found? Pointing a sword at someone for no reason?

Amid a series of urgent crawling sounds, Ron quietly waited. After about fifteen minutes, a gray-furred old moonlight rat crawled out of the cave and squatted before Ron, observing him and the snarling Broken Tooth behind him while emitting chirps.

Madam Shu and the Lin Wang family knew about Zhou Rui Shan taking a concubine but dared not mention it before Zi Ying. They could only express their concern delicately.

Like a highly efficient team, they performed a well-rehearsed task with great skill.

If the “Sword Counter” skill made Gao Ang invincible in battle, rendering him untouchable, it was indeed a divine-level ability.

As soon as he heard this, the crew-cut man’s expression tightened sharply, a violent aura surging from his body.

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In truth, Hawk Eye found dealing with Orland easy, as his abilities effectively countered Orland’s. Orland excelled in ancient Thai boxing, making it extremely dangerous to approach within ten meters; a single hit would injure muscles and bones.

At this moment, in a building across the street, a man in a suit was intently watching below.

In the heart of the Supreme Heavenly Stele was the King of Men Ming, its most revered master. Even the current Dian Yu was unworthy to be mentioned in the same breath.

Chen Xiaoran smiled softly, but for now, the priority was mealtime. Clearly, the two little ones were very hungry. Chen Xiaoran decided not to tease them and ate seriously.

For some unknown reason, the worries in my heart suddenly vanished, replaced by an inexplicable feeling.

He decided to wait outside—waiting patiently. In this revolving peak, one enters and must exit from the same place. He was confident he could wait for Xiang Gangtian to appear.

Seizing the opportunity, I ran back to the classroom. My new deskmate was a bespectacled boy. Seeing my chest rise and fall from running, his face flushed deeply; his eyes involuntarily fixed on me.

Xiang Gangtian was quite helpless. He understood well that although Tong Sisi appeared cold, she still cared for him. Following him down was clearly because she was worried and wanted to accompany him.

But the evaluation at the top-tier guild level was entirely different. Among the peak official assessments, only four guilds could claim the title of top-tier guild.

“Find me an empty room—it should be ready before dawn!” Xiang Gangtian glanced at the clock on the wall and, seeing it was still early, spoke bluntly.

Guo Ying was unhappy but couldn’t explode in anger, so she suppressed it and waited in the living room for Chen Xiaoran.

Whenever the child was mentioned, Lin Wan’er felt uneasy. She bit her lip, hesitating. Leng Hecheng noticed her pale complexion—was she recalling unpleasant memories?