Chapter 265: The Incident Triggered by the Dark Knight, Hell, Heaven, and Odin's Family Affairs

Who is that woman? Your friend.

Su Qing stroked Sala's smooth, tender back in his embrace, unable to let go, and marveled at the mighty efficacy of the Eternal Spring.

Sala narrowed her eyes, rested her head on his arm, and lazily said, "She is Clara's daughter; she came today to invite me to her daughter's wedding next month."

She said and turned over.

Su Qing suddenly realized, this Clara is from the movie "The Nutcracker and"

Da Zuorong was shocked by the news that the Tang Army had just attacked their stronghold; he never expected someone to assassinate him at this moment. By the time he reacted, the horse‑cutting saber was only a few feet away.

When Liu Yuru was absent, even Fan Ying stood on guard, blocking Su Yin and Gao Jun. Earlier she had also been on guard against Li Lan. Now, with no one around, she herself remained vigilant, her demeanor making one reluctant to intrude.

After dinner, Liu Tianxiong felt weary from a day's travel, his whole body uncomfortable, so he wanted to rest early. Just then, footsteps sounded at the door.

Although Luo Tianhua had held nothing back, the huge gap in spiritual power still showed during the fight; the three ancient seal characters merely clashed head‑on with the solid form of Truth's spiritual power, and after a few blows they all dissipated into nothing.

"Hello, Aunt Zhou, Aunt Wang, Uncle He! Long time no see." Cheng Weiliang parked, got out of the car, took off his sunglasses, and greeted the familiar neighbors politely.

A moment of haze flashed before his eyes—dark then bright—when a speck of green from a firefly, accompanied by light, flicked open his eyelids, and the Earth King slowly opened his eyes in reality.

"So violent! So bloody! … but I like it!" Han Dao's expression first showed surprise, then turned to admiration.

Although the spiritual energy on Lofty Spirit Island was growing ever stronger, the number of Lofty Spirit Sect Daoist cultivators kept increasing. Over the years, Ma Yuefeng had moved all the spirit veins the sect had explored over five thousand years onto Lofty Spirit Island.

The previous escape‑from‑the‑police incident became a turning point that warmed their relationship, after which they got along more harmoniously.

Sunren gazed afar at the three people below; he understood why Wind's Sigh had stopped Song Chengjie. If Song Chengjie ever did something extreme when necessary, Wind's Sigh would surely be the type to silently clean up afterward, but now Wind's Sigh felt there was no need for him to go to such extremes, so it spoke up to dissuade him.

"Don't waste time—quickly take the Divine Brew and leave at once." The voice of Holy Heart echoed in Xiao Fan's mind, urging him, worried that the Eight‑Armed Black Ape might return early.

Lü Shao's meaning was obvious; at a glance he knew that Duan Ye's words above were just bluffing—absolutely not on the same level as Duan Ye in the past. In other words, Lü Shao figured it out: Duan Ye was now pretending to be clueless, not truly ignorant.

Qin Xiao slapped the weasel‑headed, rat‑eyed fellow to death. Another five disciples of the Flower Sect had already been roasted to death, their muscles being devoured bit by bit by the heat.

Only they knew how strong the pursuing troops were! Nearly a hundred people, each at the Earth Martial Realm level, with over a dozen at the ninth level of Earth Martial Realm, while their own side had only one at that level.

Haitang had endured too many blows; although she felt a bit embarrassed to trouble Ke Han, deep down she still hoped to go out and see, so she smiled without speaking.

"What you say is correct—I crave great power, but not through scheming shortcuts; I rely on my true strength. And whoever claims that wielding a demonic sword makes one its heir, I use it only out of necessity; now I just want to reseal it again." Han Bing said.