Chapter 895: Array and Sword

Mo Hua was slightly embarrassed by the praise from Elder Du Gu.

He had a clear understanding of his own talent in the way of the sword.

Elder Du Gu said coldly: "If I'm not mistaken, you've already learned the Form of Dissolving Sword."

Mo Hua's heart tightened; he secretly lifted his head, glanced at Elder Du Gu, and saw his expression as lifeless as a grave, inscrutable, unreadable in joy or anger, leaving him uneasy.

But he dared not conceal it, whispering: "I've learned a little…"

Yet, regardless of why, the presence of those two strange black-and-white threads in her mind was no good thing.

It was a delicate face, somewhat resembling Jun Wuye's, now frozen in a dazed, terrified expression.

Feng Zhou dismounted before the temple, flicked his wrist, and dragged Feng Yiming to his side; seeing the man's bloody, tattered flesh, half-dead from the pull, he nodded in satisfaction, then casually shattered the rope and dragged him inside.

Yin Huo wore a hat especially suited to him, one he had specifically ordered Chang Shou to buy after returning home that day.

Goryeo is on the verge of collapse; even if the Fifth Prince of Goryeo betrays now, the outcome won't be better—better to follow him to the bitter end.

Just as everyone expected Zheng Duanren to fly into a rage, he spoke: "Please." And he made a gesture of invitation.

Li Jia found Zhao Zihao's action strange, but she knew his peculiar nature, so she didn't ask further.

"I'm talking to you—still running?" A whip cracked through the air; Man Bao startled and sidestepped, but failed to dodge; the whip was snatched mid-air by Da Ji.

Chu Siqing's inner thoughts could be heard by nobles and ministers without her awareness, making it easy for others to harbor resentment.

Her mind was simple, yet she understood reason; she knew she and Su Xin could not yet oppose their rivals, so naturally they must avoid conflict as much as possible.

He had thought it through clearly: the Wang family's kin were all leeches clinging to the Earl's mansion; if cousins and aunts kept coming, sooner or later gossip would arise.

The lord of Gu Long City they now planned to raid, though inferior to Blood Crow Demon Lord, still possessed four Blood Dark Core Crystals, according to Eternal Tower's intelligence.

Yun Lao walked to the nine bronze figures, coated each entirely in yellow wax, obscuring the acupoints and inscribed characters, then filled every acupoint with water.

Because their chairman had contracted this illness—she knew this, confirmed only after multiple hospital departments conducted research.

The contract clearly stated: after leaving the First Hell Prison, one must permanently guard the Realm of Life and Death within ten years.

Ning Fan also retreated; though his strength could slay lower-tier Immortal Kings like Mo Ao, he could not withstand the clash of two Supreme Immortal Kings.

Yu Hua, Pan Wu, Ba Huang, and Wan Yao were the Four Divine Dynasties of the world, yet customs and habits among them differed greatly.

Ning Fan surged upward—but just as he neared the Immortal Court's forces, they vanished with a swift whoosh, entirely swallowed by the Era of Emperor's Fall.

There should still be members of the Message Gate; they must have spread the news, and some black-clad figures—we couldn't trace their origins.

"Almost forgot—I don't have my phone either… Is a signature okay?" The girl ignored his threats outright.

And another point was undeniable: anyone who had worked at Coastline Corp—even those fired—held a significant advantage when applying elsewhere; those who resigned voluntarily held an even greater one.

In truth, a prestigious family is judged not merely by wealth, but by connections.

The child hasn't been found yet—should I stay and keep searching, or leave now and return later when the chance arises?

Cui Xiao nodded, took the clothes, and walked into the fitting room, amid the envious and admiring gaze of the fat man; the outfit looked good on her, exuding a certain mystic aura.