Chapter 928

"The God-Slaying Sword has emerged from its sheath…"

Mo Hua stared in shock for a moment, then looked down at his own palm and clenched it lightly.

Thinking that his hand might now hold the power to break through and slay a Jin Dan, Mo Hua's heart surged with emotion, his gaze growing ever brighter.

As long as the God-Slaying Sword could emerge from its sheath, his "Spirit Insight Path to Dao" would truly undergo a fundamental transformation.

Not only in the realm of spiritual perception, but in the physical world as well, he could transform the intangible into the tangible, turning his strongest spiritual thought into…

"To fulfill her Dao is the best way you can love and protect her," Xie An replied.

Although Ye Family's situation was somewhat understandable, their wedding was only settled at You Hour—yet they sent out wedding invitations to all officials barely half an hour after You Hour; to claim there was no premeditation is absolutely impossible.

He recalled that day in the Chancellor's mansion, when he himself had asked that very question. Now she asked him, and he could only nod in agreement.

Although Gu Yu's past life had been fraught with misfortune, and even after becoming Empress Dowager she had no time to attend to other matters, she had once privately investigated Gu Chongzhi's affairs—and found no consequences.

Gu Yu furrowed her brows: "Yes, you're right. I've already prepared how to explain this to Grandmother." With that, she raised the object Xie Qilang had slipped into her hand atop the mountain—a sachet.

Zhang's face paled slightly; her eyes darted twice, then she fell silent at once. No one knew what she was thinking—suddenly she turned on her heel and sprinted toward Gu Pi's courtyard.

First came the airport incident—he guarded against her at every turn, thinking she had truly changed, only to find he'd still been one move short, sparking a huge uproar.

The Northern Army was meant to resist the barbarians and defend the nation; senseless sacrifice would only give the enemy more reason to laugh.

Her breathing grew rapid, shallow; she sat sideways on his lap, hands resting on her knees, head bowed in silence.

Even the Reincarnators and the Administration only learned what had truly happened afterward.

"You'd best kill the old man right now—otherwise, one day you'll all suffer the punishment of a thousand cuts at my hands," Xu Fu said coldly.

"Release the person—direct your anger at me. I'm right here!" Yun Cheng said, stepping forward several more paces.

In addition, there were also a series of Immortal Arts concerning alchemy, weapon forging… and more.

"No, this old man has cheated me too badly—I demand he explain himself clearly today!" As I spoke, I stepped forward, coldly watching the blind old man crouched on the ground, fumbling.

"The lightest apology: let Ah Jun place his hand on the table, and I'll stab him once—then our debt is settled, and we can discuss the gambling ship partnership. If we ultimately can't cooperate, our bottom line is cutting off Ah Jun's hand." Lin Zhenfeng said.

Seeing Jin Jueshan's expression gradually return to normal, losing the initial look of despair, Wang Ming couldn't help but frown slightly.

Xiao Mo dared not compare himself to Qin Shi Huang, yet he dared not ignore the lessons. Xiao Zhen's population was complex: some were captured from various regions, others taken from conquered factions.

"Everyone's within the system—ordinary tasks can be commanded, but when matters turn serious, no one listens," Zhao Tong said frankly, his face showing not a trace of disappointment despite having no usable subordinates.

Gongsun Yu coldly dropped these words and followed Hong Die into the inner chamber. Xu Longsheng and Jin Bang's faces turned pale; both knelt down at once—but Gongsun Yu didn't even glance at them, walking straight past.

Soon, the old man had packed his things, completed his discharge paperwork, and the group stepped out of the hospital. Outside, the sunlight blazed, making people squint; the old man stretched his arms, took a deep breath, and smiled with unusual ease.

Gongsun Yu could hardly bear to look at that soul-stealing, mesmerizing demonic body; he swiftly draped clothing over her.