Volume One, Chapter 80: Pinky Promise

There Is Always Spring in the Passing Years A white horse rides forth from Liangzhou. 1237 words 2026-03-20 13:21:11

The Yangcao Village Elementary School was located right next to the commune office, only three or four miles from the village.

Day had broken. Zhang Xuewen and Li Xuan left the village together, heading towards the school.

“Xuanzijie, what kind of oil did you put on today? You smell so nice! It’s different from usual...” Zhang Xuewen sniffed the air as he asked.

Ye Fei naturally understood that these three fellows had only come looking for him because they’d heard of his return and wanted revenge.

A pang of alarm struck Laison’s heart; he cried out silently that things had taken a bad turn—if the Chinese army was attacking, Melbourne was in danger.

For now, they had temporarily established these three core clans. It might not sound impressive, but it was truly of great use. Ye Fei was very satisfied with this, because it was the foundation for all future development.

However, before we could get far, we were immediately blocked by something invisible, like a wall. No matter how hard we tried, we couldn’t break through that barrier.

But, seeing that Ye Fei had concealed his strength, the other party only gave him an apologetic smile, and Ye Fei simply smiled in return before turning and walking away.

After counting the disciples, Ye Fei led them towards Lingyun Sect. However, since many disciples still could not fly, the journey home took nearly ten days.

Now, though, as this insect called Zhiyin was absorbing Liu Hui’s heart blood, Liu Hui felt the pain he suffered in the process was a hundred times worse than any mosquito bite he’d ever endured, and there was nothing he could do to ease the agony.

“Really? Is that so? Put the officer-in-charge from the police station on the line for me,” Director Li Dewang said.

The Violent Ape’s palm descended. Xu Fu resisted for only a fraction of a second before a deafening explosion rang out—he was completely pulverized, his flesh shooting out in all directions.

“It’s fine. When the soldiers come, we’ll use generals; when the water comes, we’ll use earth to block it!” Yang Tian gave the Six-Tailed and Seven-Tailed Demon Foxes a deep look, then took out the Ice Soul Divine Pearl, using its power to shield the two of them.

But thinking back on the old fisherman’s questions, they did sound a lot like an introduction to the profession of a healer.

“Well, what happened to them? Why are all three lying on the ground like that?” Pokuiqueduan glanced at the three sprawled figures in the distance, laughing.

When Taimugle heard, he exploded with rage. He had only one brother, unreliable as he might have been, and the only descendant left was a single earth dragon. Still, that was his brother’s only bloodline, and now someone had captured it?

“That’s more like it. Don’t worry, I only want you close by for protection. There’s no need to share my bed,” Tang Feng said with a laugh.

As the time approached, the crowds in the square vanished. Over a thousand people squeezed into the building, lights flickering on floor by floor. People sat in the screening halls, smiling, donning the official equipment provided, as the film began its countdown.

After a few days together, Tang Chen was able to discern Dongfang Yuqin’s character from her habits and the small details of her life.

All the vines on the city wall were incinerated to ash by divine flame, revealing the ancient and solid side of the jade-green walls.

This kind of device was indiscriminately shielded; in the face of electromagnetic interference, all electronic devices were equal.

Qingluan sat nearby, while Tang Feng leaned against a tree, arms crossed, his gaze fixed on the two stunning chieftains before him.

Meng squatted, picking out the best cuts of meat from the wild boar, then walked over to a not-yet-extinguished campfire and added more wood.

The voice that spoke was cold and emotionless, making everyone’s heart jolt. Memories surged in the employer’s mind like a tide, and finally, based on the deepest and most persistent thoughts at that moment, the wish became clear.