Chapter 1068: Cutting Off the Head

In the center of the Blood Sacrifice Array, within the labyrinth of flesh and blood.

Mo Hua was still staring at the human skin given to him by Master Tu, learning the array pivot inscribed upon it—the Huang Tian Blood Sacrifice Array's core.

As he stared, he gestured with his hands, his brow tightly furrowed.

This time, he no longer needed to pretend he couldn't learn it, for this pivot was indeed difficult for him.

Mo Hua was very familiar with the Mi Tian Array.

But the pivot before him was not merely the Mi Tian.

"What else could I say? Of course, it's about her education," Jin Minghao said as Jin Xiuyan arrived.

As the convoy halted, four young, beautiful women with graceful figures approached Xie Zisheng, offering bowls of clear water; the adoration in their eyes made many men from Hujiacun envious.

Due to information lag, this news was likely from half a month ago—what the current situation truly was, Charlotte had no idea.

One thing Lü spiritual energy did that Zhang Fan was satisfied with was that, perhaps influenced by her father, she understood a fundamental truth: a soldier's duty is to obey orders.

Pirlo slammed his palm hard. This foul by Lunban made him realize he had made a grave coaching error—he had forgotten to make timely substitutions to maintain optimal physical condition on the field.

Xuan Yue nodded: "Alright, we'll handle it immediately." With that, she led the divine soldiers and generals away in a grand procession.

Lian Xinhao knew Su Han was too powerful to be human—he could only turn the tide by using his ultimate technique.

On this day, the team arrived again before a majestic mountain, where the peak's pines and cypresses reached the blue heavens, and wild vines clung to the rocky cliffs.

When the first cold front from the north swept across the northern frontier, heavy snowflakes transformed the entire city into a world draped in silver.

"Young Master Ye, I already know who your biological sister is—but I cannot tell you. If I reveal the truth, I will die on the spot," Liu Ruyun said, her face filled with fear.

She had long heard that the Emperor, in a rage, had thrown those guards into the Si Zheng prison; her fall was deliberate. But if she hadn't been injured in plain sight of the palace staff, suspicion would have arisen—so she had no choice but this desperate move. Those guards were innocent; she did not wish to drag them into her scheme.

Zhao Gan took a deep breath, slightly calming his mind, then listened intently once more toward the sound's origin. Finally, his gaze fixed straight on the podium—the only place left unsearched.

In the northwest of the hall, beyond the ancient lacquered river, across the Yao Pool, stood the Bai Yu steps—the Divine Path. Along both sides of the Divine Path, from east to west, twelve pairs of stone beasts were arranged in order: lions, xiezhi, camels, elephants, qilin, and horses—four of each kind, two crouching and two standing, totaling twelve pairs, stretching over a mile.

Undoubtedly, all defensive measures pointed to one trait—his opponent was someone

who understood him fairly well.

She walked a long distance before hailing a taxi. The moment she uttered "Jiang Nandong," the driver smiled faintly, but seeing her red-rimmed eyes, his expression softened with sympathy.

"You good-for-nothing Xie Junhe, today I'll cut off your head!" The assassins of the Blood Ghost Hall, led by Li Luo, surged forward.

Moreover, no one could guarantee that while he focused entirely on the venomous snakes in the valley—surrounded by thousands, drenched in poison— the Sky Serpent King wouldn't strike him with a fatal blow from above.

I have to say, at this moment Guo Lin had become an excellent actor—at least in Ji Zhu's eyes, he was truly terrified.

"I already handed it over to someone else to manage." Since things had reached this point, Zhao Gan decided not to explain further—let the misunderstanding continue. After all, even if he told her she was mistaken, would she truly believe him?

She came over, pulled me aside, examined my injuries, and spoke to me with countless words of concern—her gestures were so intimate that even I felt embarrassed.