Chapter 53: Guo Panpan Smearing Campaign by Her Mother-in-Law

If it truly turned out that one of them was unable to conceive, adopting an infant and raising it from a young age would be no different from having one of their own.

"Li Yang-kun!" Sakamoto Masao frowned, his voice rising noticeably. He could now somewhat empathize with what Lu Xiao was feeling.

The sky was densely packed with people, all of whom had unleashed their weapons and charged toward Zi Lingtian, their minds completely blinded by greed. Yet, there were still many who refrained from acting impulsively, stopping in the distance to watch.

As time passed, the biological energy harvested by Li Yang grew increasingly abundant, and the number of nanobugs began to double once more.

Meanwhile, above Lin Xiaoyao's brow ridge, the white bone recondensed, and Lin Xiaoyao knelt upon the ground.

Even the slightest obstruction or the tiniest deviation would cause a failure in the seamless connection.

Before being thrown into that dark, damp cave, Lin Xiaoyao glanced toward the depths of the narrow Black Wind Ravine, which seemed boundlessly vast—a bottomless abyss, across which an enormous sacrificial altar was unexpectedly suspended.

By this time, Yang Jian's father, Yang Zhong, had already passed away from illness the previous year. Consequently, Yang Jian had inherited his father's title, becoming the new Duke of Sui, and was participating in this campaign as a senior commander.

Li Xiao came to a halt in an instant, and Gabriel's golden radiance also froze instantaneously. The resulting pressure wave even caused turbulence in the surrounding air as he hovered in mid-air, facing Li Xiao face-to-face.

In his mind, Li Biao was merely an obedient dog. As for capability, the man didn't even possess a tenth of Wu Kun's skill. Since Wu Kun was powerless, what possible solutions could this fellow come up with?

After all, for every moment they delayed, his father had to endure a little longer the agonizing and despairing Netherworld Chilling Poison.

Although it was a flawless lie, and given that Yanji City was already aware of Xiong Ye's father's identity, it was difficult for them to harbor any other suspicions, Xiong Ye's expression was excessively exaggerated. At least when speaking of certain points, the fellow even looked somewhat jubilant.

Zhao Lanxin had been awake for several days, yet she fussed every day about returning to Lanxi Town. Left with no other choice, Liu An葵 could only go and ask Yang Hui and the other, but even they had no knowledge of such a place.

At this moment, hushed whispers inevitably echoed throughout the hall, every face suffused with unconcealed excitement.

Exhaling a breath, Elder Qingshan still felt a trace of regret. The intangible spiritual energy exhibited when that boy practiced his sword just now was simply comparable to that of a Spirit Vein-class genius.

"Oh dear, Huan'er, Mother must be leaving now. The carriage is still waiting outside the palace gates." There was not the slightest trace of sorrow over the separation of flesh and blood on the face of Jiang Huan's mother.

Meanwhile, high-level Martial Sovereigns such as the Netherworld Ox-Head and the Flame Lord were actually guarding outside the door, continuously receiving box after box of long rectangular cases from Nangong Wangzi and the others.

Lin Yun and the others sat within the inn, coldly watching everything unfolding outside. They watched as this so-called Imperial Army plundered resources from household to household like bandits.

A voice rang out, and the body of the Twofold Reincarnation Supreme was seen being cleaved directly in two.

Yet he was truly wonderful to me, and I could not bear to let him be entangled by those filthy things. It would be one thing if I lacked the ability, but didn't my Lord Underworld possess the capability?

"You handled affairs poorly yet escaped punishment, while Feng Wuyue completed his mission yet faced retribution. Is there any reason or logic to be found in this?" Yu Ren said coldly.

Suddenly, the sky grew dim, and wild sands swept across the earth. In the firmament, a white dragon unexpectedly appeared, with a sword thrust straight into its head. Upon closer inspection, the blade somewhat resembled Qiu Shaoze's Ganjiang Sword, yet bore subtle differences.