Chapter 210: Wang Yulou Sat in Silent Thought All Night, Unable to Think of a Response (10,200 Words, Requesting Monthly Votes)

Shen Guang, the legend of the Western Sea.

Wang Yulou, the new legend of the Western Sea.

Don’t laugh—this is no joke.

Of course, even if Wang Yulou had the face to try, he would never dare to latch onto Shen Guang.

But he first married Zhou Yingxi of the Zhou family, and before Old Zhou’s seventh-day memorial was over, he took Jin Mingdu of the Jin family—in truth, he truly deserves the title of legend.

Moreover, from the fact that the Jin family is willing to invest in Wang Yulou, it is clear that Wang Yulou is not living off others’ wealth, but

"If you bathe, I’ll let you go back." Wu Ying released her hand and walked to the rockery, taking out a set of white clothes and placing them on a flat stone.

Only then did she notice the man’s eyes were filled with fear, his loose clothes hanging loosely on his frame, looking profoundly heartrending.

His body trembled involuntarily in the torrential rain. His body was no longer his own.

He glanced at the safe—was the blank A4 paper inside still there, or had something important already been taken, and the thief left it behind to conceal his tracks?

The four Demon Saints of the Soul Clan formed seals, seemingly preparing a formation, while the rest of the Dou Saints’ vast soul auras filled the entire Soul Realm’s sky.

In fact, its appearance here was no accident—it had become separated from its mother, and by chance in the mountains had caught the scent of its mother, following it all the way until it found Zhu Jue.

Cursing aloud, Zhang Chen twisted his body, stirring the undercurrents to evade, but the lightweight torpedo was already within reach.

Peng Yu no longer dared to interfere, letting the two go. Zhang Jihai had grown increasingly arrogant, intolerant of any disobedience or advice, convinced that Yunnan now could have whatever it wanted—wind or rain—and he intended to eliminate every person who defied or opposed him.

The other royal stewards were gathered together, discussing how to enter the second round of trials in the void to search.

Suddenly, a firework exploded above the Wang mansion; the main gate was instantly shattered by a tree as thick as two arms embracing, and the first to rush in was Yu Fei.

“Even if he has the heart, the cultivators my Qian family routinely supports aren’t just sitting around doing nothing—he’d better think twice whether he can swallow them all at once,” Qian Baiwan continued, his tone brimming with the assurance that everything was under control.

Feng Wanzhou, who had originally planned to go to Lu Wuyuan’s side, saw Lu Wuyuan’s faction being crushed without resistance, and was immensely relieved he had been slow to arrive.

Saying this, Princess Jie Lan did not wait for Tuoba Jie’s reply; she raised her sword and charged straight for his face. Tuoba Jie dodged and raised his sword to meet hers; back and forth they clashed, locked in battle.

As for territory, four years ago the Wu state had only occupied parts of Jiangxi, Liangzhe, and the original lands of Huainan; now, after four years, Wu’s territory had nearly doubled.

He wasn’t foolish—he’d just watch as the Hellfire disciples slaughtered each other; blades and swords have no eyes—why get involved?

Lin Yi narrowed his eyes, then his gaze sharpened—he noticed something: within Mo Zhongtian’s face, the facial bones he had shattered with his punch a moment ago had fully healed.

Approaching ten zhang above the cliff, he glanced at the lake surface—still clear, no obstacles—and leapt down, silently gathering internal qi, fully extending his body, using the wind to slow his descent.

Only then did I remember I didn’t know where Sun Deshun was; I took out my phone and called him—the other end was filled with the sound of drinking.

In fact, Zhang Chengye’s reason for serving the Li Cunxu father and son was primarily to revive the Tang dynasty.

The black-cloaked man ahead raised his hand, revealing a token, and the Star Demon Dao crows that had just arrived immediately flew away.

Hui Shan, upon hearing Wu Xinyan’s words, went alone to the dining room; after a while, Wu Xinyan and Wu Nan, now tidied up, arrived as well.