Chapter 117: Wang Xianzhou Guards Dripspring Cave Heaven, Guides You to the Golden Platform
Facing Wang Xianzhou, who suddenly appeared in Dripspring Cave Heaven, Yulou felt as if he had found his anchor, all his unease dissolving away.
Since Dripspring Cave Heaven was now connected to the outside world, the Immortal Alliance’s rules naturally applied within it—those cultivators trapped at Qi Refining were the clearest proof.
And conveniently, the Immortal Alliance’s inspection officer inside the cave heaven was Wu Jinyan, practically one of their own.
Now that Wang Xianzhou was here, Yulou could do anything he wished, as long as it didn’t involve
These two short sentences took Dean immense effort to utter, with several pauses in between.
These four brothers were each formidable; after receiving the order from Flying Tiger Demon Lord, they stationed themselves on Hunting Storm Mountain with one hundred thousand Dragon Beasts, preparing for a decisive battle against imperial troops.
Xiang Sheng had anticipated Zhuang Jian’s reaction; when he saw Zhuang Jian transform into an ocean of spiritual power, he sneered—his familiarity with the Tide Heavenly Palace Body of the Spirit Emperor was deep.
The other two stepped forward as well; their faces were identical, twin brothers, and even the aura radiating from them was indistinguishable, making it impossible to tell them apart—these two were named Qiuyu and Qiufeng.
“Good boy! Don’t worry, go over there.” Zhou Yi pushed Beryl aside, still facing the five policemen with calm detachment.
This time, when the Second Prince of the Southern Sea saw Xuantong Liuer and the others signal, he turned the feint into a direct assault; with Master Huai Zhi’s cooperation, they launched a coordinated inside-out attack and stormed into Demon Mountain.
The middle-aged man spat directly at the boy, then tossed his cigarette butt onto his head.
About a stick of incense after they left, a swift black shadow flashed past the area, paused briefly, revealing its agile form.
The entire scene erupted in chaos; though no one knew what rank a Level One Mystic Beast was, the sheer size of the creature—larger than the training ground—made it clear it was no ordinary beast, likely stronger than a Level Nine Demon Beast.
“So… only raw physical strength can throw the stone effectively?” Casius asked.
“Didn’t you already prepare yourself mentally when you came? Enough of that—let me speak to Tang Yi about the real matter first; you go attend to your duties.” Wang Rong waved his hand.
The difficulty in disarming this explosive device lay precisely here: even if both operated simultaneously, it was nearly impossible to control the time difference between cutting the two wires to within a second—yet Gong Sunyu accomplished it effortlessly.
Liu Fangqing’s barrage of questions exploded like a firecracker long suppressed, suddenly detonating a colossal wave in Xingluo’s heart.
Guan Yuxue was instantly stunned; she scoured everywhere with her shopping bag, shouting, called the hospital and Ye Hongling, but no one had seen Liu Xiyao.
This… I’ve actually seen this explanation before. Probably meant as an intentional joke.
“I’ll kill you!” Jenny, furious and humiliated, her face flushed red, lunged forward, biting hard into Li Er’s shoulder.
She graduated university at nineteen, joined her family’s business; at twenty-one, became head of R&D at Takeda Pharmaceutical, leading major R&D projects that yielded swift, impressive results; at twenty-three, she was promoted again to director of R&D, contributing greatly to Takeda’s recent growth and expansion.
“My Lord, the Demon King seeks vengeance for the Demon Realm, fought a great battle against the Eastern and Western Divine Kings, killed True Person Yi Qing—our Demon King was slain by the Eastern Divine King.” Tianlai clenched his fists, his eyes filled with suppressed rage and hatred.
“Just get Diaochan’s consent. As for Lü Bu, he’s always listened to Diaochan—he won’t object.” Pingdeng Wang replied.
The SUV drove straight through the gate, turned several corners, and stopped before a row of bungalows; the armed police officer on board led Yan Le out, guided him into a room, and pointed to a wooden long sofa inside: “Sit down, wait a moment!” Then he turned and left.
End of Chapter
