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Chen Nan, Rosen, and the others blocked the onlookers who wanted to force their way into the Earthfire Chamber. Though those people were itching to try, Chen Nan and the others were all extremely powerful, and no one dared to barge in recklessly.

Ning Xuan gazed at the ten long-necked energy bottles arranged in a row. The medicinal liquid inside was golden and crystal clear, radiating powerful energy fluctuations. Each bottle held roughly two hundred milliliters. This was the result of half a month of labor: the modified body-tempering potion.

Yet the youth before them, who went by the name of Ye Junlin, had defeated Yun Feng with hardly any effort.

At this signal, Parrot nodded. He turned and bowed to the Master, Madam, the various concubines, and the First Young Master. Then he presented the flowerpot in his hands and, before everyone’s eyes, began scraping away the soil inside it.

“Wheeze, wheeze...” Chen Cao struggled to breathe, but his hand did not stop. He pulled out the other pistol beside him. His hand trembled and had gone numb, utterly devoid of strength. Shaking, he thumbed off the safety. His arm had been strained so badly that he could no longer even raise the gun.

Nourished by the medicinal pill, the White Wolf King sank into a deep sleep, and the wounds on its body slowly began to heal.

Looking down at the five imprisoned Ancient Gods, Sabe was filled with mixed emotions. After all, he had created these five with his own hands; they were like his children. Though they had committed mistakes, he could not bring himself to erase their existence completely.

After the meal, they first took Yang Xuemei back to the construction site. Zhang Xinsheng then went to the inn, found Wu Yi, and whispered with him for a while. Wu Yi nodded repeatedly, wearing an expression that showed he understood perfectly.

Rong Rong and Blue Scale both possessed the transformation art unique to Saint-tier magical beasts. Making themselves look like adventurers was hardly difficult.

After I finished speaking, Xu the Half-Immortal was stunned for a moment before saying, “The two of them are both at the Celestial Immortal realm. Why are you asking?”

“This pill starts at ten thousand immortal coins. Please place your bids!” Yu Ji said with a smile. Liuli’s gaze swept across the room before finally coming to rest on the elders of the two great families seated at the very front. She knew better than anyone that these were the true competitors.

The moment she finished speaking, Lin Yuhan’s phone rang. She walked aside and answered it secretly.

Only when the entire army had been brought completely under one’s control could the situation truly be considered settled. It was still too early to say that now.

At once, everyone heard the sound. All eyes turned toward it, settling on Li Rujun and He Shaoyu.

Zhao Mei turned away arrogantly and left. Once the payment was made and all the formalities completed, she drove one of the vehicles away, intending to take it home first.

The people in the hall also instinctively looked over, their eyes shifting back and forth between Ye Yunxi, Helian Mosha, and the others.

When Chu Suixin had gone traveling earlier, she encountered a man along the way who claimed to be an artist.

Fujino probably never imagined that the delayed transaction had actually been Teacher Lin’s idea. The purpose was to execute Fujino on the spot before Leng Pingsheng could arrive.

Hearing her words, Rong Zhan’s mouth twitched, but he said nothing. Recalling the days Deyang had been having lately, he found himself sympathizing with her instead.

After an unknown length of time, the sounds outside ceased. He quietly opened the door, cooked himself a bowl of noodles for breakfast, and, after eating, crawled back under the covers.

I don’t know exactly how badly you were tormented, but even imagining it is thrilling. Senior Chen Chu, you must have suffered terribly, right?

He instructed the people around him. Du Yue was clearly nothing more than his student, yet from the way Teacher Lin behaved, it seemed as though Du Yue were his subordinate. Even his tone when speaking to Du Yue was somewhat cold.

Chen San said helplessly, “Now that the breach in the spiritual vein has opened, the enormous spiritual energy within is leaking out. It isn’t something just anyone can seal at will. It’s like a flood: once the breach has opened, you can’t simply block it whenever you please.”