Chapter 235: The Snake God That Runs Through the Whole Story

At noon the next day, a truck drove along the road, with Su Qing and her companions sitting in the truck bed.

Yesterday, the group that had gone to the Kunlun Glacier found the notebook, then everyone returned to the border outpost and spent the night there; this morning, before dawn, they boarded a large truck heading for the Western Regions.

After driving for four or five hours, the journey was bumpy, and everyone's spirits were poor, listless and lethargic.

Su Qing leaned against the outer side, gazing at the endless grassland, her mind calculating things about Jingjue Ancient City.

"What a beautiful Qingling Sword." Shangguan Yu looked enviously at the Qingling Sword in Shangguan Xin's hand.

Yueying apologized sincerely; a mage's time is extremely precious, so Archmage Arisandra must surely be annoyed by these pointless interruptions.

After a brief moment of thought, under the stern gaze of Xuantian, the Sword Emperor finally came back to his senses, then turned a somewhat cold stare toward Xuantian's figure.

In the end, the Shenlong was still caught up to; trying to hit him was no easy task— a whack of the lion's tail left the Minghu's face swollen and sent feathers flying from the Tianniao all over the ground.

At this moment the old man's figure had reached the extreme; to ordinary eyes he appeared only as a white light, or rather a pallid aura. But for Zhang Yang, who had just unearthed his elemental ability and was just beginning to dabble in dark energy, keeping up with the old man was not too difficult.

Meanwhile, the Ran family's convoy had slowly set out for Dechi City, proceeding smoothly without obstruction, and no further attacks on the convoy occurred.

No matter how high one's magical power or how superb the magical treasure, it is hard to defend against this kind of treasure that sees a gap and bores in; moreover, the foul toxic aura it emits, once it entangles you, easily corrodes you, ultimately causing loss of consciousness.

After drinking, Liu Shiya's movements became uninhibited; she danced with more vigor and heat. Her long hair flew with the sway of her body, her gaze grew more alluring, and her scarlet cheeks looked exceptionally lovely.

"Yes, my lord, I have decided to accept your suggestion, but—" Aiermon's words trailed off halfway, his face showing a hesitant, hard-to-speak expression.

"Young master, won't this wood break? What if it falls?" Lao Shen said anxiously.

"Haha, Ausinia Bishop, I didn't expect your tone to be so big." Suddenly, a cold laugh rang out; then the top of the auction house shattered, and a figure came crashing down.

Besides Lady Luo falling ill, the Grand Madam also became sick— her own daughter marrying as a concubine was utterly humiliating for a family like the Chens, dealing a blow that left the Grand Madam depressed and unable to recover from illness.

Lin Fei and Wang Yixin saw that the mayor had also arrived, realized they were no longer needed for what came next, and, taking advantage of everyone's inattention, slipped away quietly.

Likewise, under the protection of the many martial artists, Cheng Jiaming also felt an indescribable sense of oppression, and this invisible pressure came entirely from Lin Fei.

Under this ability, Bu Jingfeng again shook Huang Yuan, and the overwhelmed Huang Yuan retreated backward once more.

On the Crimson Red Bone Spear, ripples of red energy spread outward like waves, and wherever the energy passed, the air turned into thick red smoke.

She clearly remembered that Lin Mutian had always hidden his intentions behind a smile, constantly ready to ambush her and put her to death.

Jiang Nan saw that his proposal had gained everyone's unanimous approval, and he immediately broke into a light laugh.

Lu Shaoxi came to, saw Mu Mu handing over the gas mask again, realized that two minutes had passed without noticing, took the mask and inhaled a few more breaths before returning it.

"You should be glad I didn't slap your face." Bai Xi glanced at him, her expression of utter disdain fully on display.

Bai Xi unhurriedly took out her phone, saw it was an unfamiliar landline number, paused a moment, then answered.