Chapter 33: Wind and Fire Sustain Each Other, Yet One Pact Gives Rise to Enmity

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“Of course, this will be sold nationwide. However, before long, counterfeit watermelon fruit wine will surely appear on the market,” Luo Wei said with a smile.

“I wonder if anyone is willing to represent me in an archery contest against Lin Hu,” Zhao Yu said without hesitation, his gaze sweeping across the officials.

Those who were to take the exam remembered it well. After reviewing some materials, they had a roughly accurate understanding.

“Since this is a hunting competition, wouldn’t it be inappropriate for you all to wear armor?” Ji Hao interjected before Zhao Wuming could speak, directing the question at Shen Chuan.

Not many people came; most were from the five major families, along with some important figures from Pingnan City. But since this contest of heroes was arranged too hastily, there wasn’t much time for promotion. Even so, some still showed up.

It seemed he had made a good first impression on them. Time was on his side, and he would work hard.

Gongsun Yang calmed himself and pondered briefly before asking Le Chi, “I wonder how large the piece of land the King of Zhongshan granted our country really is?”

“It can’t be just an old man reminiscing his youthful recklessness, with a single pear blossom overshadowing the crabapple,” Luo Yunfeng quipped.

No matter how well it was made or how long it took, they would support Li Zhifan no matter what. Thus, many fans appeared on the screen cheering him on, and debates flared in the comment section between supporters and skeptics.

No matter the cost or what I have to do, I am willing. Even if there is only a sliver of hope, I must try.

At that moment, the bear monster old demon spotted those below and struck with a slash. Although Zhuge Shangming, prepared in advance, used the Wind Dragon to block the blade’s energy, half still pierced through, slashing toward the two on the ground.

The divine axe collided with a fist, producing a piercing clang. It was the Cataclysmic Divine Axe after all; a deep gash appeared on Mahakasyapa’s fist, bone visible within, and signs of calamity erupted around the wound, ravaging it mercilessly.

Misius clearly did not understand the situation. He believed that as long as Mu was present, even Hades, the Lord of the Underworld, would dare not act recklessly; at least they would not be in mortal danger.

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A limited edition Bugatti Veyron worth tens of millions was parked in front of Teaching Building 8, naturally attracting a crowd of onlookers and causing a stir. Many passing students took photos to share on social media and online forums.

After hearing this, Emperor Chen Qing was greatly relieved. He nodded, peacefully descended, and returned to the mansion. Since Su Jingrou decided to stay in Xiliang, and Yu Lanting was sent home midway, only Chen Qing returned alone.

Somewhere outside Qingyuan, the Origin began checking household registrations. Though uncertain how long it would take, she could not leave things unchecked; she was determined to find this immortal.

Xiao Wanqing wanted to ensure the safety of all teachers and students at the school. Everyone present discussed matters around this condition.

Meanwhile, Tang Xiaoyu wore a gloomy expression. He and Ye Fei had made a bet during the All-Star Game, but unexpectedly, that guy had become so formidable and even defeated the Dragon King! If they met again in the game, a fierce battle would be inevitable.

“It could also be said that the knife behind you is the reason. That left-path cultivator is also because of this. Therefore, his clone keeps pestering you,” the Sword Saint said solemnly.

Ye Zhaotian revealed everything he knew, including the power levels, strengths, and weaknesses of his several elder brothers, leaving nothing unsaid. If Lin Feng hadn’t interrupted, he might even have spilled how many times his parents slept in one night.

“Show me all your moves; let me have a look,” Chu Yi said淡淡的, a hint of mockery in his expression.

Facing Ao Bai, Xuan Ye was indeed too young. No matter what Xuan Ye said, Ao Bai could always cite examples to refute him.

Lin Xiao, the old steward, and my father—their faces kept surfacing in my mind. They conspired together to dig a huge pit for me. Their goal seemed to be to deceive me to obtain the Tianshan Snow Lotus and then keep it for themselves. But will they just disappear like that?

In response to Murong Xiao’s question, Bai Li Han was forthcoming, recounting everything Murong Qingyu said.

While the group savored the delicious grilled fish, a commotion erupted at the city gates, as if a dispute had broken out.

Xuan Ye’s lips curled into a tender smile, leaning slightly to allow Fang’er to wipe something off. A faint, delicate fragrance emanated from her.

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“Oh, Your Majesty the Empress, so you were here all along. That made it easy for your servant to find you,” Liang Jiugong hastily entered after confirming Fang’er was present outside the Yikun Palace.

Upon hearing that the head office had encountered some problems, everyone’s expressions improved somewhat.

Even Long Yuxuan was surprised upon hearing the introduction to these elixirs. Within the Dragon Clan, alchemists were rare and precious. Those capable of refining high-grade elixirs were even rarer outside the clan.

“The Thousand Kill Sect? The Fierce God Cult?!” My and Wufa’s pupils constricted sharply. Among the many forces, these two stood out.

Only one person was an exception: Su Lili, who was sound asleep, completely contrasting with the restless Ye Fengyu.

Still, all this owed thanks to Kaise. If he hadn’t spoken up later, Kerry might have taken action against me.

“No! I want you to invest; I will do the work! We’ll split the profits! Our family is poor; we have no money!” Dong Ling said decisively.

Once the Abyssal Seal is broken... that demonic embryo will surely be in its most alert and ferocious state.

Zhuang Xuan didn’t know what had happened but recognized these two as cultivators. For cultivators to instantly change their attitude, it must have been someone from the office who took action.

She lifted her gaze to call him. With her melodious voice, Wanyan Yong’s heart tightened. His hands behind his back rubbed nervously, his thoughts knotted in turmoil.