Volume 1, Chapter 61: I Object to Your Registration

Then let me remind you! Thirty-six years ago, the year the Scarlet Dragon was born, what did you do in the imperial palace? Speak! Yang Chen demanded aggressively.

Hearing this, Yue Zhongfa finally felt at ease and immediately ordered everyone to set out wine and food, eating and drinking together with the four masters of the Liu Sect.

Thus, their eyes simultaneously turned toward the direction where the black light originated, specifically toward Xia Tian in the Nine Heavens Empire's preparation area.

They saw that the two people right at the center of the energy circle did not turn into powder like the golden warriors; instead, they were tightly embracing each other, looking as if they had fallen asleep.

That young man named Zhao Tianyi glanced at him a few times, seeing that he indeed had a shadow and feet, and after touching his hand, he finally felt relieved.

Does the young master want to properly nurture Zhantao? So that he can have more say in front of Zhanchen? Tianci asked.

Fang Mengbao hurriedly stepped forward to help her slowly sit down on a chair. Lu Ying was still not quite used to the feeling of darkness. She fumbled around in the air for a long time, and finally touched the petals of the Ice-Fire Lotus, at which she let out a secret sigh of relief.

Yes, Immortal Emperor. Although everyone could not understand why Yang Chen did not absorb one portion himself, no one dared to ask, for the mind of a monarch is unfathomable.

Hearing Elder Yue Si's words, everyone knew that she was already issuing a polite dismissal. Unexpectedly, after so many days of pursuit, they ultimately failed to achieve final victory. Though filled with reluctance, they could do nothing but retreat with a sense of helplessness.

Jing Feng lowered his head and said, "Yes." Then he asked for Ying Xian's home address and hurried off to find Si Sheng for rations.

Lin Quan obtained a Wall of the Eyeless shield, which could finally be considered a decent shield equipment.

With a eunuch's cry outside announcing, "The Empress Dowager is returning to her palace," Zhang Fan finally set his mind at ease. Everything about today's events, both inside and out, was actually crystal clear, and Zhang Fan could see through what was really going on at a single glance.

Following that shout, everyone hiding beneath the battlements roared and stood up, turning around to slash or stab at the enemies who had already hauled most of their bodies up onto the city wall. For a moment, there were numerous casualties on both sides.

Therefore, for the onlookers, their hearts were filled with joy, and some even felt that Feng Bao was destined to fail in this struggle. However, for Liu Siwen, the matter was far from being that simple. In truth, the head-on collision and contest were only just beginning now.

However, I saw that Qasim sitting opposite me was very calm, without a trace of panic or worry. Apart from occasionally struggling to steady himself just like me, he showed no other special expressions. I guess he must have done this kind of thing more than once or twice and was already quite experienced.

At this point, Mao Zhengqing's gaze grew calm, losing the agitation he had moments before. Right now, he looked as though he had fallen into deep memory.

There, there, just some humble means to make a living, nothing worthy of showing off, the man surnamed Zhang immediately said with modesty.

This phantom blade actually increased damage by 11% and added 2 to accuracy, making it a rather decent base item.

Lu Xiangsheng watched the water flow away in all directions and found it quite interesting. If it were a muddy road, he figured the water would have long since soaked into the soil instead of flowing about like this.

The contestants participating in this tournament were all very strong, and the pieces they brought to the audience were deeply melodious, instantly pushing the atmosphere to a climax.

Wanyu! You're finally awake! That's wonderful! Xuan Yuanche cried tears of joy! He pressed her hand against his face, looking at her with deep affection.

Gelian: Usually look at the tones (pingze). Generally, the upper line has deflected tones (ze) and the lower line has level tones (ping), but under special artistic conceptions, this can be reversed.

No, wouldn't that mean he was caught? Rather, he was just cooperating with the young lady in getting caught, simply to amuse her.

Hearing Old Yan put it that way, Yao Xi smiled and said, "Old Yan, to think you pride yourself on being cunning, yet you are still so foolish as death approaches. Who I am, don't you know?" As he spoke, he had already moved in front of Old Yan, while the Gut-Wrenching Blade remained planted in Old Yan's chest, blood flowing onto the ground, bright red and vibrant.

Jiang Xian lay on the ground, half of his body covered in blood, with a half-foot-long wound shockingly prominent on his chest. Blood was still flowing, but at a very slow pace.

To be precise, even Elder Ai acted as though he did not see Ai Ke Yuxiao, not saying a single word to him.

As soon as Elder Qin uttered those words, Shui Yingchan suddenly felt a mix of laughter and tears. Shouldn't the Sect Master and her master be asking about serious matters? Why were they inquiring about this instead?

Dong Baichuan snorted and said nothing, but his meaning was already clear: let them sober up first, if you can.

Oh, Yebulong, I didn't see you just now. I was careless; I thought you weren't coming this time, Fang Yishan said in surprise.

Whether his films sold well at the box office depended not only on the subject matter and shooting quality themselves, but also greatly on the films released during the same period. Pei Yi had already won the most persuasive domestic awards, and as a male star, he now urgently needed a work to prove his box-office appeal.

The hall was filled with applause and cheers, and Jia Qianqian was also clapping excitedly, just like those lecherous hoodlums.

Everyone was shocked and worried about Milin's safety, because the emergence of such an peerless powerhouse in the empire was simply too rare.

The guard captain looked at Ji Mo, his eyes filled with shock, vigilance, and fear. Could a mere sword qi be capable of this? Has this fellow already reached the Cloud Realm?

Many broken weapons were glowing, their radiance stretching across the sky and sweeping the surroundings, seemingly able to brush away everything in the world, accompanied by violent explosions.

Ying Tao had been wandering outside for several months, and he truly missed Gan'er and Gong Moli. He always felt that wherever they were was his home; after years of getting along, they had long since become a family.

Luo Xiang was right. As the twelve of them continuously attacked this formation with all their might, the restrictive light patterns of the formation had already begun to show a trace of cracks, and the light of the formation restrictions had grown much dimmer. If this continued, they would certainly be able to break the formation within a day and enter the stone gate to search for treasures.

You are my fiancée, how can I not follow? Shangguan Lei still wore a gentle smile.

The news of the new emperor's impending coronation spread throughout the entire Millennium City. Since the war had just ended, everyone hoped for stability and looked forward to the new emperor granting them a good life. The commoners of the capital began to gradually return to rebuild their homes.

Get lost! A Niu cursed. Even now, he was still uttering such high-sounding words; listening to them was utterly disgusting.