34 Spicy Grilled Fish

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In such circumstances, the clash of flesh and blood felt immensely satisfying to He Zheng. Unlike before, when those below wielded cold weapons and dodged around him, which was troublesome given his relatively moderate agility, this fight was straightforward and exhilarating.

There was no room for Duan Chou to be anything but curious. Such a world-shattering secret was likely known only to the emperors of the Ming and Han dynasties. Yet at this moment, Ximen Chuixue could state it plainly, and with great detail, which was truly incredible.

Whenever traitors and enemy spies appeared, Ye Tian would lead his troops to mete out the severest punishments.

Beyond that, whether mortal cultivators or otherwise, all could sense a terrifying aura emanating from within. One did not need to enter personally; merely approaching the cloud-like energy brought a sharp, bone-piercing sensation, as if being cut apart. Should anyone rashly venture inside, the consequences would be dire.

According to Rumeng, Lu Zheng was to use immense magical power to directly ‘create’ a living being. By mastering the soul’s fluctuations and certain imprints from their lifetime, or even just some of their mystical transformations, it was possible to ‘recreate’ a person.

On the garden wall of Elizabeth’s main castle, a pale light glimmered. Night was falling, and faint luminescence seemed like celestial seeds scattered from the horizon, blooming amidst the lingering glow of the sunset.

He did not doubt Lin Huang’s words; divine-level monsters could not be judged by normal logic, and any manner of ability was conceivable.

Lin Hao stared at the man in black robes for a moment, who only revealed a pair of sinister eyes in return.

It was important to note that the Yang Spirit Clan was ordered to be exterminated by the Eastern Mountain Emperor. Unexpectedly, someone was so stubborn as to assist the Yang Spirits against the ghost cultivators.

Today, Chang’e and Rose wore identical dresses in white and black respectively. Chang’e’s white dress gave her a sacred, ethereal appearance, as if untouched by worldly affairs, while Rose’s black dress, combined with her cold and stern demeanor, made her resemble a thorned cold rose.

In the backyard, Song Zhixin saw a robust man in his forties, bare-chested, swinging an iron hammer rhythmically to strike a machete.

Newcomers like Guan Daorong and Qi Peiye, lacking intelligence from the official scroll, were still unclear about the situation. Only after Hu Yunkuan explained the contents of the scroll did they suddenly understand.

Even as just an honorary professor, once Shen Lang succeeded and gained fame, the university’s enrollment under his name would invisibly elevate its prestige.

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Lu Yuan’an had contemplated this before; Qin Xiuniang’s reputation spreading out was both a blessing and a curse for them.

Seeing Yelü Guangjin nod towards him, Song Yongxin and Song Chengxin immediately felt an inexplicable fear.

Through his senior brother Xu Kaicheng at the Huadu Eight Academy, Lin Sanqi contacted a pharmaceutical representative specializing in flu medications.

Many people from this era, now aged, were often criticized in later times as selfish, indifferent, lacking manners, always competing for everything, unwilling to discard food even after it sat in the fridge for days.

As night approached, the wind grew stronger, rustling the leaves. In the evening breeze, Du Rushi’s silhouette appeared somewhat desolate.

This matter was no secret; everyone clearly knew it was Yu Wan’s scheme to frame Consort Rong.

If one had to guess, perhaps these people were deliberately driven down by the mountain cats.

“That’s right, he did fail, but that battle cost many sacred lands across the Divine Spirit Continent dearly. Our Ye Clan bore the brunt and ended up with this tragic fate,” Ye Yun lamented.

“No need for idle talk. Let’s settle this on the battlefield. If you can defeat me and Sect Leader Ling, we will have no complaints,” Xiao Yuantian said sternly.

Before Murong Qingran and Ye Yu could reach the hut’s door, Cang Xue suddenly stepped before them, blocking their way and coldly said, “It’s late; you’d better return to rest.”

“It’s me,” Arha said, eyes gazing into the distance, as if trying to see something beyond her vision and reach.

Unexpectedly, Ye Chu successfully scanned a faint trace of consciousness. He only learned the pill’s name was Rebirth Pill; no other information came through because the individual was deeply focused on alchemy, preventing Ye Chu’s divine sense from penetrating.

“Generous. There are many pills and weapons here. Pick some to distribute to everyone, then help me find a pill workshop in the imperial capital to exchange for some advanced pills,” Ye Feng said.

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A slight smile tugged at Zhang Cui’s lips—it was indeed time to visit the Grandfather. Although the doctor might immediately call to report, the elder still hoped to hear the news from them personally.

Yet, compared to Ye Fan’s confused expression, the other warriors in the two teams appeared calm. Clearly, most understood what the old man meant.

“Didn’t you say you didn’t want me to torment you anymore? This is your only chance. Otherwise, I won’t give up on you!” Yi Han’s face showed determination.

Not to mention those unseen, even among those Tang Yu had encountered, the tallest seven-star red maple trees soared tens of thousands of meters.

While pondering, a sharp shout rang out. Gu Biluo’s expression changed immediately; she tied the rope to the post, mounted her horse Swift Wind, and charged in.

Last time returning from Tianhai, Wen Wan and Qin Chuxue were preparing to welcome the arrival of Xianchen Group’s slimming powder. Preparations were nearly complete, and both were eager to see when Gao Lan would distribute the powder to Yuheng Company.

“You don’t need to call me anymore. Didn’t we agree? I’m not coming back tonight. I plan to stay up all night with Tingting and the others,” Li Dan mumbled into the phone without looking at Zhou Renyan and the others, her voice just loud enough for them to hear.

The Yun Clan members were so thrilled they nearly jumped for joy. Originally, making it into the top fourteen was beyond Yun Tian and the elders’ expectations; now, having defeated the Fire Clan, it meant the Yun Clan had advanced into the top seven.

In November, after crossing dry cold deserts and frozen grasslands, Ma Wan returned from Longxi.

Many girls had confessed to him before, but none were as tactful as Xia Meiqi—she immediately began winning over Zhou Hongtao’s friends.