Chapter 203: The Next Sect Holy Son

On a floating island high above Qing Shan, beside a lake with not a single ripple.

An old man in blue robes sat quietly, fishing with a rod.

In the pavilion behind him sat several elders, each wearing robes of different colors, yet all bearing the Qing Shan Sect emblem.

They sipped tea and chatted as if idly, exchanging words.

"Has the rescue team returned?"

The elder in blue robes seated at the left upper seat asked.

After a long time, the scout Luo Bo sent a spiritual sense message, and then Divine Spirit Zhu Tianmie sealed him inside the Open Sky Realm.

The club lodge Ouyangyang had only ever dreamed of having a bathroom now genuinely shocked Ouyangyang, Harry, and Shadow Fang.

"Yes!" Chen Yun and Fan Niseng bowed quickly to receive the order; before they could raise their heads, they heard a soft snap—Lv Fang had rushed forward too fast, his wooden clog snagged on the threshold, breaking a tooth.

The white-robed man finally reached the Ganlu Terrace; behind him followed many demon clan experts, yet none dared approach.

Facing sixteen pitch-black, thick cannon barrels, the ninjas wisely raised their hands and slowly retreated into the bank lobby.

"Of course, how could I go back on my word? It's just shopping—nothing serious. Today, Yanran is the boss; whatever Yanran says goes," said Shangguan Yunfei with a serious expression.

The cold Lin Fan led the group forward, trampling over fallen bodies; the laborers and thugs swinging clubs had already fallen into chaos as gunshots echoed—Northeastern men were fierce, but not willing to die for Qin Han; without morale, this rabble shattered instantly under the assault of Longmen's elite.

The Pang family of San Yin Mountain, the Leng family of Yu Zhu Mountain, the Huang family of Bai Li Ling, the Wang family of Da Tong Valley… these figures who could never have appeared in Wan Yao Mountain had now all gathered there.

He directly inserted his bank card into the ATM, entered his password, and selected "Check Balance"; after a few seconds, his calm expression suddenly shifted slightly, and a bitter smile appeared on his lips.

"Combined with Wu Feng's earlier words, I can almost confirm that Yade was the one who attacked here months ago. I'd like to know how you plan to handle this," said Yue Xing.

He slammed into the ground again, kicking up dust and soil waves; finally lying in the pit, his face bore an expression of utter disbelief.

Vastanen was the son of Fandar Lukui and a capable young commander. Ma Faliao 's words amounted to stripping Megen of her position as commander of the Southern Army.

Along the way, he heard of the war between the Church and the "Eye of Truth"; rumors suggested the "Eye of Truth" held the advantage. Three of the Church's Grand Bishops were absent; four of the Seven Guardians were missing.

Han Feng grew anxious and cried out loudly, but received no reply—Xiong Kun had already left the Dragon Pearl Space.

"I'm not a virgin, and you're not going to die, Bodi. I'll find a way to save you—even if I'm still a slave, I won't let you die." Karabis gripped the bars tightly, his resolve so firm the entire cage trembled slightly.

Jiang Zhongwei seemed to recall that terrifying man, that terrifying needle; his body shook uncontrollably.

"Perhaps. Coincidentally, I still have a promise unfulfilled for Adenana," Karabis replied.

"Assistant Liu, what do you need?" Liu Yan's tone was still courteous—after all, surface decorum had to be maintained—but his movements carried an air of reckless abandon.

But now everyone had been consistently voting for Su Lin to be class monitor, and the trend suggested overwhelming support; Xu Hui found herself in a difficult position.

Gazing at the cold, stern face before her, Li Yuling suddenly realized that not long ago, Tie Ying—who had never left her side—had rushed out of the Energy Research Institute after receiving a phone call.