Chapter 23: Teasing

Song Qiao, still shaken, instinctively gripped the reins. "Marquis, this horse is too spirited; I dare not ride it."

Mu Yi arched a brow. "Either tame it or admit defeat—the choice is yours."

He was clearly making things difficult for her.

Seeing Song Qiao’s small face tighten in silence, Mu Yi stroked the red-maned stallion’s coat and made the decision for her...

"Mind your own business! Are you siding with her to bully me too?" Chen Yueyue struggled and threw a tantrum, venting all her anger on Li Muran, scratching several gashes into his face.

Moreover, the real decisive battle would take place in twelve days at the Tournament of Prestigious Clans. The sole victor would be entitled to monopolize all the coal mines in Mount Qingcheng, for the seven great sects were, by nature, exclusionary.

The Pig Emperor looked at Young Master Nie and pulled him along as they charged out. Perhaps it was the intimidation from his previous strike, but the Martial Emperors scrambled away in terror. The more profound one’s cultivation, the more one feared death; if the Pig Emperor were to vent his wrath upon them, they would be slaughtered without a chance.

"By the way, Fang Ru, please organize the workload from my brother’s side. A special assistant will arrive tomorrow, which should make things a bit easier." I gave this instruction before stepping out of the elevator.

If he could survive that, he would truly be fit to ascend as an immortal... The fate of the masked expert had been sealed the moment he was trapped inside the stone training room.

When the True Flame reached the heart of Xue Yuehen, Bai Qi suddenly withdrew his hand and retreated a great distance, his eyes fixed intently on him. The hundred thousand ghost soldiers also pulled back rapidly, retreating as far as the sky above the Heavenly Dragon Imperial Capital.

While observing, he focused his attention, with almost instantaneous precision, on a spatial coordinate approximately sixteen zhang from the tip of the Star Prison Warden’s left arm.

The God of War Axe hacked fiercely toward the charging Ghost Gods and Demon Gods. The sounds of *woo-woo-woo* and *ya-ya-ya* echoed once more, but this time, only a few of the entities were killed or injured. After all, the cultivation of the Ghost and Demon Gods was not easily attained.

Hu Qiang bade farewell to Jiang Feng and sprinted toward the bus. By the time he climbed inside, his clothes had frozen into solid blocks of ice.

"Who are you? How dare you play these tricks in front of me, Mu Xiujie!" Mu Xiujie stepped back alertly and barked.

What, what! A live broadcast!? Ran Shu’s face flushed red. She hurriedly scrambled toward the nearby rockery to hide, then stealthily poked her head out, wanting to see what sordid business they were up to. But when she saw, her spirit shattered.

Finding the logic sound, Su Qingling nodded. She discovered that being with Lin Xiao was comfortable; he seemed to know everything, and his easygoing nature carried a sense of detached grace.

"Get lost, get lost! Damn it, I’ve been abstinent for so many days, only to end up stuck with a queer like you—what bad luck! Hey, why are you grabbing my arm? Let go!" Nian Suiqiang shook his arm and roared.

The space in front of Rona seemed to bloom like a cloud appearing out of thin air. Behind the cloud, a beam of light shimmered within her barrier, instantly transforming into a ring of light that encircled the enclosure. Then, the wind rose, and the dust within the barrier began to stir, forming a tornado in the center.

Stepping into the auction house known as the Welcome Pavilion, Lin Xiao’s eyes lit up. The interior was neat and elegant; while it lacked ostentatious luxury, it excelled in its exquisite detail and unique craftsmanship.

"You... is your eye twitching? Do you want me to take a look at it for you..." Shi Shuiyue seemed to realize the atmosphere had turned strange, and after a moment of hesitation, she blurted out this remark.

"Kill that Logan first! If it weren't for him, my family wouldn't have been destroyed," Splinter said bitterly.

A quarter of an hour later, seeing that they had basically mastered the techniques of walking, the two instructors gathered them together once more.