Chapter 130: The Junior Senior Sister

Fang Zhixun was deeply moved, his eyes tightly shut as he collapsed into a heavy, unconscious state. Jiang Jiu-yue was in a state of panic, her expression turning ghastly; she had never expected him to die before she could make use of him.

"What am I to do now?" Jiang Jiu-yue’s mind raced, recalling the descriptions in the book regarding Fang Zhixun’s sect. She had to find his senior sister, no...

Sister He could also tell that Anna’s feelings for Leng Muchen had never changed—they remained to this day. Otherwise, there would be no reason for her to be here, nor any need for her to scheme as she had.

Danmu walked along, identifying each person who was slowly fading from view nearby.

Jia Lisi had no intention of concealing anything; when asked, she answered directly.

"Yes, I am here!" Su Hai gazed at the beautiful Huange, answering only after a few seconds. He stepped toward her, his heart filled with both exhilaration and trepidation.

"I have never even met Huang Shihu; why would he want to kill me?" Yang Jiao naturally did not know that Huang Shihu was acting under the instructions of Immortal Yuding.

"Hah!" Duan Chen let out a soft breath, downed a bottle of health recovery potion, and then charged forward once again at the King of Sin before him.

After forcing Jitian Feng to retreat, Danmu turned to look at Su Yi. A playful smile danced on his lips, yet his eyes remained icy cold.

Watching Ye Mu act as if nothing had happened, Xiao Nuo could not help but clench her fists. She lifted her face, struggling to keep her tears from falling.

As the light erupted, three boxes appeared before Duan Chen and the others, each containing one of the three items.

The brothers Black and White Impermanence acted according to protocol: whenever a soul departed the body and they smelled the "earth-connecting incense" burned by the bereaved, they would come to seize the soul and bring it to the underworld.

The might of the heavenly thunder is irresistible; even the peerless, tyrannical magic of the Heavenly Mystery Profound Fox back in the day feared the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder.

"Yujiao, tell me, was it Jiang Yuanniang who pushed you into the water just now?" Lady Meng asked.

Zhiqing took the initiative to tell Jiang Rong some stories about Zhong Kui, starting from the search for the missing pieces of krypton gold ore and leading to the tale of how he saved him in the tomb.

The three Earth Origin Spirit Pills flipped in the air like embroidered balls, falling into the hands of a cultivator. Before the cultivator could even rejoice, a whistling magical artifact tore him to shreds in an instant.

However, he glanced at the other disciples of the Fox Zen Sect nearby, and the rest of his words remained unspoken.

"Don't move! Let me handle this!" Lin Shixiong picked up Xue'er, activated his cold water ability under his feet, and leaped repeatedly, trekking toward the distance.

Her heart was full of curiosity, but she did not intend to force the door open. She would ask Sister Mingyue later; perhaps they had a key.

Ever since Murong Qi’s wounds had fully healed, Elder Murong and Elder Dongfang had begun deploying their men, preparing to launch a powerful retaliatory strike against the six great families.

Ye Changsheng tentatively felt his own aura, only to be astonished to find that even he could not determine his own condition.

Gradually, however, everyone was disappointed. Qin Hanzhang’s luck was extraordinarily good; he could occasionally dig traps that caused Qin Li to "get stuck," and after three or four rounds, his opponent had accumulated quite a few colorful ribbons of defeat.

"You, come out with me!" Zhu’s tone was beyond question. After speaking, she turned and left, giving Chen Feng no opportunity to refuse.

Yet, no matter how Old Xiao wound the threads, the ancient fragment maintained its inherent trajectory. It seemed completely unaffected by the wireless details.

After watching for a while, however, the geniuses of the Eastern Continent were shocked to discover that although this Daoist Qingfeng was not well-known, his strength alone was greater than any of those who had come before him.