28 The Truth

The breakfast was simple: longevity noodles and eggs, both essential for a birthday celebration. After the meal, the head of the Long family called Yi Lanqin to his side and handed her a pair of heavy gold bracelets.

Before long, I arrived at the door of a private room. Peering through the gap, I finally caught sight of the figure I loved and hated in equal measure.

Xie Linkun’s true artifact was forged from various precious metals of the Great Dao, tempered in divine fire, and refined through the passage of time, making it utterly indestructible.

During the jump ball, there were no surprises. Garnett, leveraging his height and wingspan, overpowered McDyess to secure possession.

"It’s fine for now, but who knows about the future? What if you grow tired of me later? Besides, you don’t even like me all that much right now. You say I’m overly sentimental, but it’s clearly that you just don’t care. I never dare to shift into my true form in front of you, fearing you would find it repulsive," Liang Wu said, sounding deeply aggrieved.

"Then you should just cultivate your own people," Cheng Yu suddenly realized that there was no imperial examination system here and hurriedly suggested it to them.

I never imagined Tuoba Feng would encounter Ding Lie, nor did I expect that the events within the Imperial Blood Sect were sparked precisely because of Ding Lie.

"Know her? Know your grandmother’s legs! If you call her, will she follow you?" Fantian glared at Yue Mu and asked.

Zhang Yaqi burst into laughter immediately. I couldn't fathom what was going through her mind; even at a time like this, she could still bring herself to laugh.

After the fall of the Thousand Emperors Dynasty, many human cultivators traveled far to the War Dao Academy to train, leading to the emergence of many prodigies.

I gritted my teeth. Forget it; when two narrow paths meet, the brave one wins. It’s all about the thrill—go big or go home. I stopped worrying about it.

At the same time, Han Xieyan’s body erupted with ice-blue light, and the sound of a stallion’s neigh echoed out.

"Greetings, my lord," as Jiang Qi stepped onto the viewing platform, the commanders of the various battalions, who had been waiting, stood and saluted in unison.

***

The second person to draw a prize was Ling Xue. With a "ding," she pulled out a level 275 celestial divine boot. Its stats were better than the Divine Dance Battle Boots, but since it wasn't part of a set, it could only be sold for money.

"Slap!" Since Cheng Nuo didn't want to speak and was too lazy to move, he hoped Zhan Yan would understand the message from the way he gripped his hand.

Li Zhe thought to himself in the car, "I had already saved Sun Ce, yet he still died. It seems history is hard to change. If it truly cannot be altered, will Sima Yi end up ruling the world after all?"

Clearly, the Nine-Star Lamp was one of Soul-Returning Battle Robe’s own, and likely someone very close to Seven-Star Lamp; otherwise, he wouldn't have so easily entrusted a county seat in the wilderness to him.

Hearing Taishi Ci’s words, Jiang Qi fell silent. After a long while, he picked up the wine jar from the stone table, filled both their cups, and clinked them together. Taishi Ci did not stand on ceremony and downed his in one gulp; he knew his brother understood him.

Ma Yun opened the door, said nothing, rushed out of the prison, and headed straight for the North Gate of Jiangling City.

"It is merely a hidden spiritual vein—just a phantom of a vein, devoid of any substance. It cannot hold spiritual energy, so cultivation is impossible. Sigh, even if he cannot become an immortal, with me around, I will ensure he lives a life of peace," the old man comforted.

Tang Tang glanced sideways and saw nothing but red robes. Four beautiful men stood in a row opposite her, all with seductive gazes and graceful postures, though their expressions differed, their features were remarkably similar.

"I’ll tell you later," "Liu Yaoxi" said, stepping toward the exhibition hall.

Although he didn't specify who he was talking to, everyone knew he was addressing the second senior sister of the Plum Blossom Dojo.

I kept my eyes fixed on the video, but the scene there remained quiet, showing no signs of change. I waited like that until nightfall.

Even so, because our army was on the offensive and the enemy had a fortified city to defend—and not just any simple fortress that could be broken with a 1:2 troop ratio—the situation was dire.

Ye Feng took the purple-gold card, tucked it into his waistband, and left the treasure shop under the gaze of the fat boss, whose smile was even more foolish than a dog's.

***

The entire sky looked as though it had been scorched by fire, a red so stunning it was breathtaking—gorgeous, yet with a hint of softness, and within that softness, a touch of enchantment.

"Awoo..." The Golden Spiked Lion felt only a powerful force of tension flinging its several-ton body through the air.

"Do you think I can't do anything just because I can't see you?" Jennifer shouted arrogantly, her eyes scanning the surroundings. The predator's ghostly green eyes were like those of a leopard.

This piece of paper was truly fated to be with me. Tang Tang thought to herself as she watched the magical paper absorb every drop of blood from the needle prick on her wrist.

"The Nine-Tailed Heavenly Fox is adept at hiding and leading hearts astray. This fox is still in its infancy, yet it has already reached the Faceless Realm. Its future is boundless," Venerable Qingxuan finally spoke. Earlier, when Mo Yi was negotiating with the Nine-Tailed Heavenly Fox, she hadn't said a word, leaving the entire negotiation to Mo Yi.

This time, with members of the Net, Wang Jian, and Meng Tian accompanying them, the situation from last time would not be repeated for the Yin-Yang School.

Therefore, they must have missed something, but there was no time to dwell on it now. The current priority was to discuss how to repel these people.

After Wang Zhen and Jing Tian had traveled for an unknown amount of time, Wang Zhen suddenly stopped his sword light, and Jing Tian hurriedly followed him down.

The former Admiral of the Navy, and current Commander-in-Chief of the World Government, Kong the Steel—that old bag of bones was a veteran on par with Roger.