Chapter 100: Master Yihong: My Merchandise Has Arrived

Returning to Gangcheng, Master Yihong sent Zhengning and Shenglin back to Baiyun Monastery, then came to Yangcheng and began secluding himself in the otherworld to cultivate and restore his magic power.

As his magic power increased, Master Yihong confirmed that the Qi Body Source Flow and the Eightfold Vajra Art were truly perfect cultivation methods for him, and from them he attained a particularly powerful skill.

Three days later…

"I noticed someone appearing near the lumber yard," Wang Yue reported, "and

But when he actually kissed her, he suddenly woke up and regretted it—yet since he'd already kissed her, apologizing was useless, so he gritted his teeth and pressed on.

Mrs. Chen, furious, snatched up the feather duster and swatted Chen Feng's buttocks with a sharp "Crack!"

Meanwhile, the genius, aided by the "whistle's" power and Whitman's stirring halftime locker-room speech, kept the entire team in good spirits.

Bynum, as center, had decent physical attributes and technical skills, but poor emotional control led him to easily accumulate fouls; he was benched early in several matchups against Howard, picking up two or three fouls.

Xu Qian moved like the wind, darting forward in an instant, arriving at Wei Zhenzhen's side in the blink of an eye.

Upon learning the other party had arrived in Gangcheng, he quietly exhaled in relief and silently gave Great Heaven a thumbs-up.

Previously, he had always believed Li Er and this man were supremely hypocritical; he never imagined they were truly upright and honorable.

But in a grind-it-out positional battle, trading points back and forth was clearly not the pace Henson wanted—he craved a quick lead and wished to enter the second half with a safe margin.

The UAE himself was highly capable, and when Yu Huan appeared beside him, his pressure dropped sharply, allowing him to perform even more strongly in the game.

"Good. Then let's knock now!" Bai Xiuxiu, seeing his certainty, made up her mind and stepped forward to knock on the door.

Xuan Yuan Tianjiao threw back his head and laughed loudly, his voice shrill and venomous: "Reviving the clan, taking charge, entrusted with a duty, fulfilling it faithfully. What a lofty ambition, what a righteous hero!" Feng Qinglong's face turned pale; he snorted, his only reply.

The moment the root touched his hand, it burst into flame, becoming a sword of fire in his grasp. He held his core, guarded his unity, the blade like a fire dragon, thrusting toward the tentacle—those two tentacles, clearly terrified of the fire sword, recoiled instantly.

But since his brothers fell out, Tianyi naturally would no longer treat him—so this, at least, made sense.

Lin Bixiao worked so hard to learn and integrate into the Su family precisely to spare Su Zhi Nian from hardship.

Eight totems? Impossible—the eight totems only appeared over ten thousand years ago, by which time Ji Yuan had long since reached the pinnacle.

"What the hell!" Luo Zhengkun muttered with disdain, staring at Qin Kairui's back.

"So you're still using esoteric arts? Aren't you afraid of breaking sect rules?" Tao Ran chuckled. Isn't that just covering one's ears while stealing a bell?

Luo Qiran spoke while subtly squeezing Qin Qinglang's arm to signal him to cooperate—but Qin Qinglang's expression remained unpleasant.

Yang Ren knew Cang Jiuyao intended to interrogate the prisoner herself, so he immediately opened the cell door.

Looking at the old man, Haotian and Guo Li exchanged glances, both seeing surprise in each other's eyes.

The pond's surface returned to stillness, leaving only the half-body on the shore and splatters of blood.

"Let me go! How can you refuse me just because you're doing business? I'll tell you who I am—you'll beg to flatter and curry favor with me! Let me go! What are you doing?" The middle-aged man shoved him away impatiently.

And she herself, for reasons unknown, now carried a bounty on her back, leaving her no choice—her only chance to survive was to learn survival techniques from Li Bu Gui. She had to protect herself, and she had to protect Yu Yao.