Chapter 125: From Beginning to End, the Moon Never Cared (10.7K, begging for monthly tickets!)

Three days later, the two small Hewan competitions that Yulou had pushed forward came to an end.

The winners were allowed to mount the stage and listen to Daoist friend Yulou's holy sermon on the Golden Platform—no, it should be called encouragement.

In fact, considering the scale of Hewan Fishing Village with its ten thousand-plus people, Wang Yu's position as the resident cultivator was in fact similar to the lord of a small vassal state.

Add to that the fact that he had already thoroughly taken control of Hewan Fishing Village; even if he really carved out his own kingdom in this little temple, no one would bother him.

Even so

After father and son cut ties with a single slash, many others tried to mediate between them, but Wangcai's father had already made up his mind, leaving no room for mercy.

It looked simple, but in fact it was a kind of understanding of the patterns of the Heavenly Dao, and this kind of understanding could only be comprehended upon reaching the Divine Realm.

"The child knows..." Jiang Qi nodded heavily, then turned and walked toward Xun Xin'er in the distance.

It was a good idea. After the incident with the jungle wolves last time, Zhao Xiaochen also had doubts about the safety and reliability of that bar, but when he heard Old Bai mention Black Alley, he was thinking that perhaps this was a pretty good hiding place.

"If I hadn't absorbed your origin essence blood, I don't know what year or month I'd have seen the light of day again. Speaking of which, I should thank you, but you are that fellow's descendant, and it was he who harmed me and trapped me here for so many years, so this makes us even." the Blood-Devouring Divine Beast said.

Yun Jun smiled, the emotions in her expression somewhat complicated. Within the joy of reuniting with an old friend was an inexplicable bitterness, and a trace of resistance.

Although the Nine Gates' combat techniques each had their own characteristics and were fairly compatible with weapons, it was not easy to make the combination of skill and weapon produce an effect greater than one plus one.

The main verse of the second section ended, and the many guild leaders had already made their preparations; then, the chorus of the second section began.

A gust of cold wind blew past my back, and I couldn't help turning to look, only to see Ke'er, with a faint smile on her face, dressed in a white gown standing behind me; only that beautiful smile and bearing made me feel not a trace of beauty, only that intangible terror.

After Xia Yenuo and Hao Meng were pushed out, it was thanks to Zhu Jun's connection that Hao Meng and Xia Yenuo were able to be arranged in the same hospital room.

Just when Dai Xiao was in a panic, she ran into that scoundrel; Dai Xiao thought she had met a good person, but who would have known she had encountered another demon, and in the end could not escape the fate that seemed to have been ordained by the heavens.

Qin Huan had dealt with Han Yunlin a few times, and Han Yunlin was no pushover either. Today Ye Rongxin had actually threatened Han Yunlin, forcing her to turn and leave—Ye Rongxin really was something.

Old Master Feng and Old Master Jin had already been brought together; what remained was preparing to compete for business with Qin Fengzhan and Chen Chaoyang. Old Master Feng said he wanted to meet Yang Ruoli; Yang Ruoli had only followed Feng Jiping over today, otherwise, with her status, she wouldn't have had the chance to easily share the stage with Old Master Feng and Old Master Jin.

Miaomiao had also been trying hard, attempting to turn the current cold and awkward atmosphere around.

"Master!" a guard dressed entirely in crimson called softly, then leaned close to Chu Yu and whispered a few words.

"What, you miss him again?" Xiao Haotian looked at Ling Dongwu's expression, and his face immediately went cold. His eyes were filled with the gloom before a storm.

Qiangwei still wanted to say something, but was pulled off-topic by Ming Lie's rambling, not given the slightest chance to speak.

Fu Qingnong stared at Bai Xiaoyu without blinking, as if trying to see into her very heart; Bai Xiaoyu, with an equally unyielding look, stared back at Fu Qingnong. Both were so ruthless, each waiting to see whose mental endurance would fail first and who would give up.

Only then did Zhou Ze come to his senses and hurriedly try to push Ling Dongwu out of his embrace. Ling Dongwu, having drunk, became obstinate at this moment and instead held tightly to Zhou Ze's sleeve, refusing to let go, looking at Xiao Haotian with a half-smile.