27 The Unnoticed Man

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Those outside witnessing the scene were filled with grief and anger, especially those saved by Jiang Chen. Due to Zuo Menggeng’s dispersed deployment and low morale, his troops could not maintain their earlier momentum and were halted by Gao Jie’s forces at Taiping Prefecture. Meanwhile, under Chen Yongfu’s pressure, Li Zicheng launched a fierce assault on Jiujiang, attempting to break away from Li Yan’s troops.

But the patient couldn’t bear it; Shui Zhen’er’s face flushed like a red apple, and soft murmurs escaped her lips from time to time.

Celia nodded in agreement, realizing her point made sense. She felt a little guilty for bullying others, having reached ninth rank in just a few years. Next time, she thought, she would say she advanced one rank per year.

Exhausted, unable to move, Nangong Wu squatted on the ground to rest for a moment. Turning her head, she found herself back where she had just thrown the tissue.

“You got completely destroyed by our line-up, so it seems you’re not very embarrassed,” Karo said, scratching his ear.

A muffled grunt echoed in the void as the pitch-black seal fell into the hands of the retreating Yanluo demon. The innate silent-extinguishing solar flame from the Black Gold Divine Nest also infiltrated his Yanluo seal, wounding him.

After informing Mu Hao of Hua Qiantian’s proposal, Fang Huairan asked Mu Hao to make another run and suggest to Tian Baiyan and Yuan Xin that when they attack Xunjiang City, the two of them would rotate to defend Fengning City.

The Longevity Emperor’s Longevity Wine was renowned among the circle of emperors. This emperor was one of the few in the cultivation world capable of brewing imperial liquor. It was said that many emperors with a fondness for alcohol coveted the Longevity Wine greatly.

“Don’t say anything else; let’s sleep early!” With Lin Xi’s passionate kiss, the two lay down and Lin Xi reached out to turn off the light.

At that moment, a figure suddenly appeared before him, pressing one hand on his head and twisting forcefully. His neck was broken, and his soul energy form was severed and extinguished.

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“Don’t worry, even half a pack with twice as many Blood Pool Wolves, they’ll surely die,” Feng Han said confidently.

Hearing that Xiao Long still had a legacy to pass down excited everyone because anything Xiao Long called a legacy must be a tremendous fortune. They couldn’t help but be thrilled.

Surrounding the 1,500-meter courtyard was a wall over three meters high. Beneath the left side of the gate’s wall was a thatched shed for guests to store goods and park carts. The right side housed a stable for guests to tether their animals.

Who exactly arranged this chessboard spanning hundreds of millions of years, and who is the player? No one could know.

“I’ll go wash up and change clothes first,” Baili Mingjing said as if he had seen nothing and turned to leave.

Sun Hu threw the white towel on the noodle table, rolled up his sleeves, and stormed angrily toward Shenghe Wonton Restaurant.

Night was deep, and only moonlight seeped through the gauze curtains and window cracks, dimly illuminating the room so that the outlines of the furnishings were barely visible.

Haedongqing had prepared a backup move before daring to stay behind, but he also knew Xuanyuan Che was not someone to be taken lightly. Seeing Xuanyuan Che turn and leave so decisively, he couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Qin Shan lifted the two into the air, then took a step forward and vanished into the void.

Qu Yunrui nodded, acknowledging the logic, but with the grand competition approaching, he still felt a nervous unease deep in his heart.

With Chen Biwang speaking up, Qin Ruyan, Deng Changting, and others also chimed in, confirming the truth of Qingyang’s words earlier. Not only did people from Qingfeng Hall recognize Qingyang, but disciples from other sects who had undergone trials also found him familiar, indicating they had all met by the Blood River before.

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Jiang Yuan rose and reached forward, encountering an invisible wall before him. Even his divine sense could not penetrate it. The wall was incredibly hard—so much so that Jiang Yuan’s strong body was bounced back upon impact, revealing how impenetrable it truly was.

The Empress Dowager, breathing heavily with anger, said, “You still want to blame Consort Lian? If she hadn’t told me, I wouldn’t have known you dared to act so recklessly, consorting with the wives of ministers.”

As for the Western Dragon, it was merely a lizard with wings on both sides. Aside from its ugly and fierce appearance, it lacked the imposing majesty of a true divine dragon.

Three days was not long, but for Qingyang, it was enough. When he first studied the upper volume of the Yuan Dan True Explanation, he took just over a day. The lower volume might be more difficult, but he could forcibly memorize it first and then study it more deeply later.

At this moment, the great hall had already turned into a hellish scene, with corpses lying scattered across the ground. Their faces were twisted in agony, having suffered immense pain before death. Their souls were forcibly extracted, their essence and blood drained—truly terrifying.

Her own flesh and blood—how could she not long for them? She could only wonder whether her child was safe now.

Yu Tian poured a glass of water and placed it before him. Seeing Jin Jiu still staring at her, she suddenly remembered she had yet to introduce herself.

For a disciple with such potential, it was best to get along well. Besides, this matter was already her fault. If Qingyang kept dwelling on it, it wouldn’t cause serious harm, but a scolding was inevitable.

The King of Slaughter leapt up, aiming his blade at Zhang Fei in midair, and charged down.