Chapter 60

Seeing Ling Yun's expression, Divine Monk Bai Mei and Zen Master Zunsheng suddenly felt their hair stand on end. It was as if all their secrets had been thoroughly seen through by Ling Yun, making them feel extremely uncomfortable in their own skin. They squirmed restlessly, seemingly trying to hide something.

Although Divine Nun Fanduo belonged to the orthodox teachings, she uttered such words, dampening the morale that Supreme Master Miaoyi had worked so hard to build up, and causing unrest within the hearts of the orthodox faction. Supreme Master Miaoyi refused to believe that there was no deep meaning behind this.

"It depends on how you look at it. On a global scale, we are billionaires. Domestically, we are multimillionaires. Within City M, we are millionaires." Zhu Zhu stated an alternative, unconventional truth that Wu Haoming completely failed to understand.

Ling Yun felt displeased and deeply depressed, while Supreme Master Miaoyi experienced the exact opposite, feeling overjoyed.

"This city wall is simply exaggerated! It must be at least two hundred zhang tall! It's practically a towering mountain." Ye Changxue could not help but exclaim in admiration at the tall city wall before him.

"You've been waiting for a long time!" As soon as she stepped out of the school gates, Xia Yinghui saw Ye Changxue standing there waiting foolishly, and a satisfied smile appeared on her face.

One must know that Qiong Xiao had witnessed many spiritual roots as well. Along with the five innate spiritual roots and the current Ginseng Fruit Tree, Qiong Xiao had now seen four of them: the Wood Spiritual Root - Huangzhong Plum, the Water Spiritual Root - Flat Peach, the Fire Spiritual Root - Fusang Wood, and now the Earth Spiritual Root - Ginseng Fruit Tree.

Xia Yu and Chang De had spent quite a long time lingering in the underworld of casinos, and they had a certain understanding of industry news, but they had truly never heard of a gang called the Archbishops. Besides, since they were currently under someone else's roof, they had no choice but to lower their heads.

Meanwhile, in the gateway tunnel of the city gate, leading the charge was none other than Lu Lin. Behind him was a whole squad of shield-bearing tank classes. Holding shields with both hands and standing out distinctively, they managed to withstand the offensive of the siege players, forcing the siege players to be blocked outside the city gate and exposed to the field of vision of the defending players stationed on the city walls.

At the same time, the Mad Dog locked within this dungeon spoke up. At this moment, a divine light flickered in Mad Dog's eyes. As he spoke, he looked toward a row of pitch-black iron pillars on one side. Right in the very center of this dungeon was a massive iron cell, and successive sounds of shrill, harrowing roars echoed through the dungeon.

This time, Cheng Yaojin adjusted his round-winged black gauze cap firmly on his head, straightened his bright red python robe, tidied up his gold-inlaid jade belt, stepped out of the grand hall, mounted his carved saddle, led four household generals, left Muyang City, traveled all the way, and arrived at Mount Helan.

The room was somewhat dim. Wu Chenggui squatted in the corner of the wall. Hearing the door sound, he raised his head to look, his eyes struggling to open wide due to the glare of the light shining in from outside. He raised one hand to slightly shield his eyes and squinted before he could clearly see that it was Yang Hao who had entered the room.

"I remember that when I was breaking through the checkpoints, the defending general at the North Gate was Guan Hai. I didn't hear any news of him being beheaded in battle just now, which means he should still be alive, though I don't know if he has been captured. It looks like I need to go and thoroughly investigate who has been taken prisoner," Xue Rengui thought to himself.

"Qi'er, tell your father, what on earth has happened?" Lu Hua sat down nearby and asked softly.

Lu Qi suddenly sensed a powerful aura and thought to herself: Such an overbearing energy, this fellow's Fusion Power level is at least at the First Tier of the Fusion Master realm.

Unknowingly, another ten minutes passed. Gazing at this endless output of energy, Lu Qi could no longer suppress her inner turmoil. She swallowed slightly, her expression laden with gravity across her entire face.

Meanwhile, the northern ethnic minorities had previously been defeated by the Northern Turks. Gongsun Zan had once been useful to Liu Yu, who needed Gongsun Zan to fend off rebellions by the northern minorities and raids to the south. Ever since Luo Cheng swept through the north, the northern region had achieved stability, and Liu Yu no longer provided Gongsun Zan with much grain or fodder.

Tuoba Lie rode the same horse as his personal guards, yet still had enough leisure to free up a hand and parry a sneak attack from a Sui dynasty soldier's spear with a single slash of his saber.

Such a delicacy kept everyone present continuously swallowing their saliva. Just the aroma alone was enough to make people's mouths water immensely, not to mention anything else.

"What kind of rare beast could possibly be carved onto this?" Lu Qi asked, gazing at the various beast illustrations on the wall.

Lu Chen's expression remained calm. He had sensed that presence from the very beginning, and his original intention was precisely to have her speak up personally.

Azi and Ruyi were both neatly dressed. Not only were their attire neat, but their embroidered skirts dragged upon the floor, hiding even their fair little feet from view.

However, what the whisk-wielding figure cared about was what kind of reaction the youth would ultimately make. This was also his primary purpose for coming here today.

"Who is this great personage?" Ikawa Keiko's expression was cold and aloof. Instead of continuing to attack on account of Qin Yang's words, she stared at him and asked.

He was like a puppet truly manipulated by someone, performing the exact same actions every single day, repeating it endlessly, to the point of extreme boredom.

At that very instant, the heavens and earth fell into absolute silence, and even the rustling sound of tree leaves fluttering in the wind vanished completely.

"Ugh!" After launching the impact, Feizhu only felt as though she had crashed into something extremely hard, and then her surrounding perception was swallowed entirely by a boundless expanse of white light.

To prevent Wu Xuan from calling the police, I had no choice but to order her takeout along with my own. Afterward, I returned to my bedroom, turned on the computer, and prepared to play games.

Worried about Yu Chimiao's life, Ni Duozi carried her to his side, gently shook her, and called out in a low voice, "Yu Chimiao! Wake up!" After calling out for a long time without seeing the slightest movement from her, he knew she was suffering from severe dehydration. If not for the Xuanwu Yin spirit locking in her moisture with its true Yin energy and protecting her Yin meridians, Yu Chimiao probably would have died long ago.

Though they were technically neighbors, they were quite far apart. It took nearly five minutes of walking before they reached the outside of Zhu Ganglie's villa.

The divine artifact's reply reminded Yhwach of the situation transmitted by the soul body. Indeed, looking at the Soul Society at this moment, under the Spirit King, it had been completely sealed off.

Today, he had deliberately rescheduled his class from the afternoon to the morning, never expecting to witness this scene.

Zhen Wanting nodded with a chuckle and stuck her tongue out playfully at her father Zhen Yunhu, seemingly feeling guilty for having complained to her father earlier about her mother privately taking Yue Longtian aside for a chat.

The young master was her entire world; when the young master was happy, she was happy, and whatever the young master liked, she liked too. Now that the young master seemed to be gradually growing fond of her elder sister, she might as well entrust the young master to her sister.

Hearing Madam Luo's affirmative reply, Luo Yiwen breathed a sigh of relief. Her eyes should feel better by noon, right? If not, she could at least drop by the school infirmary to get some eye drops; that ought to work.