Chapter 81: A Fierce Rebuke of the True Immortal

Hong Zhengtian's smile froze on his face. This kid... Did he just tell me to go over there myself?

"Do you even know who my master is? How dare you ask him to come to you?" Lu You began to speak up for his master; children of seven or eight hardly know what true strength is. In his eyes, his master was...

A seventeen-year-old Sanctuary-level warrior, a fourteen-year-old healing painter—young, accomplished, and the object of much admiration. It was no wonder the emperor was so enthusiastic. If that was the case, then the serpent-shaped spirit beast held some status in the neighboring territory, making everything fall into place.

“It’s always trouble with them!” Su Zongqing gritted his teeth and muttered inwardly, wondering why mother and daughter never seemed to have a moment’s peace.

A true sovereign is benevolent. Only through virtue and righteousness can one be remembered for eternity. The benevolent ruler avoids war and rarely resorts to arms, imposes no harsh taxes and treats the people kindly, shuns sycophants and employs the worthy. Without expending a single soldier, he can govern the world.

The vendor pondered for a moment before agreeing to our price. Money changed hands, goods exchanged. We left the crate behind and took only the remaining dozens of flags in plastic bags.

Tonight seemed endlessly long. The hospital cafeteria had become a makeshift mourning hall. Those who survived knelt to pray for the departed. A mad dog, in its dying moments, bit back—bringing disaster in its wake.

Sadly, that night, he was in a car accident on his way back to the company—a truck, driving in violation, crashed into his car. When he awoke, he was already in the hospital.

Time passed, the people cooling themselves around me gradually dispersed. I pulled out my phone and checked the hour; it was late. “Let’s go home,” I gently nudged Lele.

Wait, isn’t it true that these two young masters aren’t lacking in money? Why would they risk their own dignity? Observers secretly cast their gaze at Wu Ming and Zhuge Dachang. Could it be they were protecting the pride of those two country bumpkins? Perhaps those two were fallen phoenixes.

He Xiao walked up behind Ji Siming, slipped her arms around his waist, pressed her face against his granite back, and silently savored the strength of his heartbeat.

Yet Zhang Lu still gave him endless headaches. How to resolve this? The court was locked in heated debate.

Xiang Hao roared, flipping his hand to throw a sword—carrying supreme divine power, it pierced the old Sacred Tiger’s brow like a hot knife through butter.

The village chief looked at the horse, recognizing it as a soldier’s mount. He grabbed the horse’s head and strode toward it.

A method to resist the power that strips away time—if one could master it, perhaps the secret of longevity would be within reach.

“Let’s go! To Hua Xia. The king wants to take the Kunlun Sanctuary—we’re going to help.” The Blood Phoenix said, her tone impatient.

The formation of the Unthought Divine Sect had completely enveloped the figure at its center, who stood there, wooden and bewildered, seeming at a loss.

At a distance of a thousand meters from Ye Chen’s position, four beams of different colors shot up from the ground. They converged above Ye Chen, merging into a four-colored sphere that slowly began to emit power, forming a circle that gradually descended to cover the earth.

With that, Elder Bifa dropped to his knees with a flourish, bowing deeply to Fu Xi in utmost reverence.

Because, when everyone was finally ready to make a move against Xiao Feng, they were shocked to discover that—once anyone tried to strike him—

The force of that punch carried the roar of a dragon; its shadow became solid, shattering the old man’s lethal attack and still had strength left to blast him.

Chu Han rejoiced at the thought that welled up in his heart, quickly tightening his arms to press her head against his chest.

Everything that should and shouldn’t have happened came to pass. When the two fell asleep in each other’s arms, there was a hint of happiness on both their lips.