Chapter 1953: The Great Sun Sword Disciple and the Sun God Disciple
The Sacred Maiden of Fusang looked toward the Wang Zuo.
At some unknown time, the Great Sun Sword Disciple had already vanished.
Whether he had just vanished or had vanished long ago was unknown; only a ceremonial projection remained here. Now that the projection lost the support of its divine soul's computational power, it too disappeared.
"This concubine wishes Your Majesty,"
"to return victorious."
The Sacred Maiden of Fusang silently offered her blessing.
He was the one she had chosen, destined for a life of endless struggle.
Yan Luo's words voiced the sentiments of those examinees. They did not care whether the Dawn Academy's entrance exam was being reformed, but they absolutely did not want reforms to happen in their cohort; they did not wish to lose their lives in Hengduan Valley.
After helping the other party to the ground, Ye Feng paid them no more mind. He took out yellow paper, black ink, and animal hair he had found outside and began fiddling with them under Xia Wei's gaze.
"Tang Tian! You are an idiot! I really want to strangle you, you big idiot!" Ma Feifei suddenly roared in a rage, shoved Tang Tian down, straddled him, and grabbed his neck with both hands. Of course, she did not squeeze hard.
Was Yang Yanxiao back then engaging in a battle of wits with someone like Yuan Shoucheng? Moreover, Yang Yanxiao had completely suppressed Yuan Shoucheng, leaving the latter utterly breathless.
Guests qualified to sit in the Prince's residence were beings of such terrifying status and rank that Du Feng was naturally willing to spare no expense.
When he heard someone call his name, Ye Feng was actually regretting one thing in his heart: he should not have had that kind of relationship with Liu Hong.
The Lei Ting Shoulder Guard wanted to take the opportunity to follow up and continue its attack, but it discovered that Dark Orb had already lifted a foot and swept it toward the direction in front of itself. The Lei Ting Shoulder Guard immediately stopped its steps, thus avoiding being kicked, but it also lost a golden opportunity to press its advantage.
"Madman, you're not staying in Shanghai anymore. Do you have any plans for this side of Nanchang?" Yang Ying said, her cheeks flushed.
"Sigh! Actually, I don't like using violence at all!" Tang Tian sighed helplessly and spoke.
"Right! We will find it again in the future!" Madman nodded, but he could see that although Ji Han spoke very lightly, his heart would not be so calm. No one could be that calm.
Inside the Eastern Emperor Palace, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, who was under house arrest, glanced at the sudden arrival. That person was none other than the Great Princess Ji Chen of the Northern Yin Blockade.
"Sister Zi Ling, don't listen to Teacher Ouyang's nonsense. We will accompany you to the wilderness to level up with Seven Killings. Teacher Ouyang went out and forgot to take his medicine again; don't hold it against him." Sister Yanran patted Sister Zi Ling's shoulder and explained to her with a smile.
"I can only be buried in the Liu family grave. If you run, you have nowhere to be taken in." After saying this, he laughed.
Just as Wen Yukou was thinking about how to answer Xia Hou Chenxiao, the black-clad man under siege suddenly turned around. His gaze was sharp as a wolf's and shot straight at Wen Yukou.
Gu Xiaoxian thought this, yet her mood grew even heavier. She took a few deep breaths, trying hard to suppress that gloom.
The Heavenly Sword Sect and the Traceless Sect each drew a blank lot, so only two people were assigned to the Heavenly Sword Sect and the Traceless Sect. The other six sects were each assigned three people.
Just after hearing Chu Yulan's words, everyone present had their attention focused on him.
Upon hearing the steward recite the long list of gifts from the Hou Fu, the entire Chu residence fell silent for a moment.
As Zhou Tian and his group ventured deeper, more and more people in the city gathered. They pointed and chattered at Zhou Tian and his group, seemingly discussing something.
After Lan Shenwen left the palace, Lou Haoran summoned the Ten Great Assassins of the Nether Hall and made full preparations to control and assassinate Lan Rongyue and Yan Canglan.
"Whoosh," a flash of Bai Chong Guang appeared. The long blade in Zhang Jing's hand unsheathed and directly severed the youth's finger.
The dislocated bone pierced through flesh and blood. Fresh blood sprayed wildly from the gaps in the bone, staining the ground and several branches red.
End of Chapter
