Chapter 241: Shrouding Dragon Mountain

Qian Yuchi is one of a hundred who are unwilling to let her eat; if she doesn't eat, it just fulfills his wish. Who would have thought Ke Ke seemed to realize she misspoke, her eyes rolled, she turned her body, and with a 'whoosh' the noodle slid into her mouth. After finishing, she happily licked her lips.

He thought that after going through a horror movie, he would get an answer? It seems he was overthinking.

In her absence, he tried to understand the world she once lived in and the life she wanted. At first it was agonizing; he had severe mysophobia and was also aloof, unwilling to lower himself to go to those places.

"Ke Ke, how have you been lately?" Bing Yuye's soft, low voice was pleasant and melodious; Ke Ke sensed the warmth in it.

Qian Yuchi patted her shoulder, gently pulled her behind him, and properly protected her.

"Stop dreaming, just sit here honestly!" Li Yue lazily lifted her eyelids and said.

"We've arrived." Xi Zi said to Li Yuanhua. Clearly a burly man as strong as an ox, yet he was so afraid of water that he sat on the ground, not daring to move while sitting close to Jia Mansi.

"Mao'er was wrong." Xia Mao honestly lowered her head to admit guilt, paid respects to the Virtuous Consort, and then also greeted Si Si and Jin Hui.

However, the phone kept ringing; Wang Xin grew more impatient. "Hey, Yu Xuan, you answer it—see who it is. It's annoying me to death; I still want to sleep." She then swallowed and turned over.

Qin Zhengyi saw that it was the person who had questioned him before, and also from Doufeng, he naturally felt a bit more amicable. The other person, by comparison, seemed shy and reticent; after Lei Jun finished speaking, he then unhurriedly gave his name.

"It seems you have indeed made up your mind, vowing not to give up?" He leaned close to Xiao Feng's ear and said in a low voice devoid of any emotion.

Her eye sockets gradually reddened, an indescribable charm appearing in her gaze as she simply looked at him.

Wu Jiang sensed the subtle atmosphere between the two, extended his right hand to feel Zhou Ji's hand gripping the rear seat frame, then placed it into his own right pocket.

Wu Jiang first went to the restroom to freshen up, then looked out the window of room 302; seeing that Dong Xiao was fine, he returned to the dorm to sleep.

Bao Bao has also reached the peak of the first-stage Heavenly Mystic Immortal; if it weren't for seeing the Purple Gold Divine Dragon and being overly eager to restore power, Bao Bao would probably be the strongest among them now. In comparison, though his lineage rivals that of the Dragon Clan and the Heavenly Phoenix's Fire Qilin, he appears considerably dimmer.

"Kill him!" Wu Lingtian's body trembled; although he couldn't see the three, the voice made him feel extremely familiar. Had they arrived earlier, he wouldn't have ended up in such a miserable state.

"Wang Chen? Could he be the outer disciple of the Grand Heaven Sect who can break the Holy Domain's seal?" Elder Ziyun and Divine Lord Ao Jian exchanged a glance, unable to hide their delight.

As dusk fell, pedestrians on the street grew sparse, every household kept their doors shut, which struck Long Xingyu as odd. Although it was dinner time, nearly every shop was closed—this seemed off; even the capital of Qi should at least have a night market.

The doctor said there was no bone injury, just a sprained ankle; applying some ointment would fix it in a couple days, and everyone then felt relieved.

The young master carefully examined the token and found it was the activation hub of a formation; upon entering, flashing the token would trigger the defensive formation of Xiao Xiang Villa. The attendant girl said this formation could block Nascent Soul-stage cultivators from scrying, and the entire Stealth Heaven Villa is protected by a grand formation, posing no safety concerns.

However, on the other end of the phone, inside a mansion in Nanshan City, a slightly overweight middle-aged man hung up, his brows furrowing; he then walked into a strange room, slashed his finger with a knife, and let his blood drip onto the floor.

After being beaten helplessly for three seconds, the clone Zheng Zha finally let out an indistinct shout, kicked the Zheng Zha riding him off, and freed himself from being ridden and beaten.

At a glance, this ring is clearly custom-made for him; the allure it exudes complements his temperament, yet the ring's style is nonexistent among current schools.

Upon hearing that, Tang Shuai's excitement surged; he didn't care about anything else and lunged forward. As a normal man, facing such temptation, could he really hold back? If he could, he should go to the hospital for a thorough check to see if there's an issue there.

"All right..." Zheng Zha sheepishly scratched his head, then instinctively grabbed in midair and caught the Dragon Crystal Necklace Chu Xuan threw over.

As a matter of fact, Chu Xuan's words are always right. When Yang Yun and Chu Xuan left the base, they happened to see Zheng Zha, drenched in blood, holding aloft the Tiger Soul Blade, rushing out from another exit.

He Quan, however, quietly made a shushing gesture at his lips; the old man saw it and fell silent.

However, he couldn't run, but his son dashed away without a trace, leaving the scholar fuming and cursing inwardly.

Recalling how the rabbit had just behaved unreliably, Qiu Qiu selectively forgot all her complaints about the rabbit and its owner.

"I—I don't believe it; this isn't real, absolutely not real—that guy is definitely fake, how could he be your boyfriend?" Guo Fang shouted in disbelief, her eyes full of incredulity.

The Ten Royal Clans and Twelve Royal Clans correspond to the Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches respectively, and they are intricately linked with the ancient states and even the entirety of Zhongwu Ancient Land.