Chapter 234: Standing on the Shoulder of the Dropwater Immortal Venerable, Wang Yulou Saw the Distance

Looking at Wang Yulou in the hall, the female cultivator’s eyebrows curved gently with her smiling face.

“Husband, Xiao Yu has always been here, waiting for you in the Dropwater Cave Heaven.”

Apparently, warmth and tenderness need no elaborate proof.

Where did you go? I was here, waiting for you right here.

If Wang Yulou were merely a fifteen-year-old boy just awakening to first love, such unwavering choice from a beauty might have made him leap for joy.

But he was not fifteen.

Lanlan shook her head, deciding to let it go; by now, whether to kill or reclaim Taiwan no longer mattered—so long as Zhou Yu was unharmed, even if she had to die once for it.

The music academy’s leaders each wore grim expressions; they could not imagine a celebratory gathering had turned into a major disaster.

The next moment, Zhou Yu opened his eyes—he felt no pain, so he opened them instinctively.

Wang Mo was startled; the air from the air conditioner seemed stronger now, swirling snowflakes through the entire room.

Zhao Min, at the center, heard the others’ words and burned with fury at the Zhiwang Palace disciples lurking in the shadows—her beloved man had died right before her eyes; this vengeance could never be forgiven.

After they left, Xue Mingcan went to find Shou Bo; Shou Bo was someone his great-grandfather had pulled out of a pile of corpses. He was now eighty-one years old.

With hands crossed against his forehead, the Pope of the Sacred Blood Sect made a prayer for the first time in years.

In truth, such gatherings were mainly about bonding—eating, drinking, chatting; no one truly came to savor the cooking.

In reality, Wu Mei was also a very lonely person, just like the protagonist Wang Mo—a recluse who refused to interact with others.

The sparrows on the electric pole took flight in a sudden rush; the roof tiles grew searing hot. The black cat had vanished without a trace; gazing out, the crimson tiles seemed to steam with heat, merging seamlessly with the blue sky.

The other squad officers all begged Zu Ming—truly absurd. Meng Ren had already confirmed: Zu Ming’s participation in this battle was merely a temporary loan from Zu Zhe to his master Quan Mei; after returning to Jiuyou, he’d likely enter seclusion to break through to Golden Core mid-stage—how could he possibly have time for these fools?

After crossing the rope bridge, Bai He drew a glowing blade from her waist and began violently hacking at the chain before her—clang, clang, clang.

Since the ambush on the Bajiang River, Zhao Lang had been separated from Liu Cui and the others; he never expected to meet them again now.

This crab monster was merely an ordinary cosmic creature; how could it withstand even a sliver of Lin Qing’s killing intent? From today onward, even if it survived, it would spend its life in endless hallucinations.

Hmm, it seems the author is getting better at padding—topics keep veering off course. Back to the main point now.

“Now I’ll send you on your way,” Tang Ning said, ending Nasri’s life with the Moselyan dagger.

Finally, Lin Qing moved. He slowly spoke four words, then thrust his Xuanyuan straight forward—simple, direct, without a single flourish.

Yan Shun pulled Ma Qiang to stop, while Wu Da, accompanied by Jiao Ting, followed the village head out the gate.

The next day, at the usual time, Wu Da arrived precisely—neither early, showing impatience, nor late, pretending to be aloof; just right.

“Brothers, today we march into the frozen frontier. Are you afraid?” Wu Song’s voice boomed.

Baiya also suffered a heavy blow and will likely lie low for a long time afterward—at least within the Four Great Kingdoms. This wasn’t just a loss of combatants; the attack on the city had become so extreme it now terrified everyone.

Here, icy winds howled, the land lay in ruins, corpses littered the ground, blood floated shields. Broken armor, shattered weapons, neighing warhorses everywhere. This was a battlefield! The two stood stunned—the Ninefold Heaven Palace was truly bizarre.