Chapter 77: Ascending to the Ranks of Immortals?

At this moment, Yin Tianlei was still immersed in his own world, for right beside him lay the unconscious members of Ye Cheng’s family.

“I’ll give you only five minutes. For a powerhouse at the peak of the Heavenly Realm like you, five minutes should be more than enough for you to arrive here, shouldn’t it?”

Yin Tianlei laughed wildly, feeling as if every drop of blood in his body was boiling, even experiencing a strange sense of exhilaration.

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“Nanfeng, if you wish to wander the ends of the earth, I would gladly accompany you,” Shuixinlan said softly, her words tinged with enchantment and a trace of melancholy in her gaze as she looked at Nanfeng.

In the past, when he embraced Yingying, he felt only a little pressure, but now, he felt as though he would never lose her again.

Yet things did not go as they wished; everything was different from what they imagined. Qian Huan thought Yao Yuuki had already married, and to the Crown Princess of Japan no less, so he had no intention to pursue her. But Yao Yuuki truly disliked Qian Huan, so how could she ever be with him?

“Chen Lixuan, dig three feet into the earth if you must, but bring him to me!” Chen Mu said to his two brothers.

The logic seemed sound, yet it was far too elusive, and this answer immediately angered the celebrities attending the charity gala.

For Shen Zhongshan, the following days were unusually peaceful. Everything seemed normal, yet everyone sensed that something was off in their surroundings lately.

The sword energy surged like a mighty river descending from the heavens. Across the vast land and the distant horizon, all dust and impurities were swept away, leaving only the boundless, pure sword aura. It swept in from the east, illuminating the sky like the breaking of dawn.

But Zhang Sen felt like a bee. He entered a flower in search of honey, but this particular flower insisted on covering him in pollen—how annoying.

Indra furrowed his brow; he had never encountered such a toxin before and could not resolve it instantly.

The five imperial chefs stared at Chen Mu in astonishment, utterly clueless about the method behind this dish.

I was still uneasy, fearing that the piled bones might suddenly rise up and attack me.

Those descendants of the Sun family in the front fared even worse; most trembled so badly their legs gave out, some collapsing directly to the ground.

Li Yaohua was shocked when she learned of this matter, but compared to her, Xu Huai was utterly stunned.

“Enough!” Li Yaohua glared at Qinglan. “Don’t use his face and voice to justify him to me. I don’t care!” She had once said she didn’t care whether he loved her or not, so if he fell in love and didn’t admit it, what difference would it make? Nothing would change. So what did she care about?

Zhang Ran understood that Wu En was born a warrior, for fighting was the nature of the Inner Mongolians.

After Haotian spoke, both Han Nuo and Lin Rui nodded in agreement, for Han Nuo understood what Haotian meant.

Chang Xinhua considered a possibility, his expression darkening as he gritted his teeth and scattered something onto the ground. Xiao Ni, quick-eyed, saw that they were plant seeds. The seeds burrowed into the earth, and with Chang Xinhua’s magic, they sprouted in less than a second into tough vines, twisting like snakes and curling towards Xiao Ni.

Long ago, she had wanted to ask him for a weapon to keep by her side. She had always known that his sword-forging skills were considered outstanding on Mount Yuhua, but before she could express her wish, he had already taken the initiative to fulfill it.

Luckily, thanks to the unexpected fish, the members of the Saber team enjoyed a delicious feast after the storm.

Unconsciously, the strength in my legs waned, but I still channeled most of my physical power into a kick toward the Berserk Ape. In that instant, I felt a glimmer of regret.

In a strange place, even though it seemed free of danger, the five of them did not relax for a moment.