Chapter 238

Do you think I'm joking with you?

Everyone heard the faint irritation in Chu Qingyun's voice.

Even Zhu Zishun and the others were stunned by that sword strike, each silently calculating in their minds: what if Chu Wange had targeted them?

As for the conclusions they reached, only they themselves knew.

Though Chu Wange was only at Foundation Establishment fifth layer, the Mountain Lotus Sword could threaten everyone present.

If Lin Chen ran...

He felt a faint unease, wondering how Heilian and the others were faring—each trial was matched to the cultivator's current state; even if Heilian was at the peak of True God realm, here he would face a trial of equal level.

Yu Luo had not believed it at first, but the great white crane flapped its wings wildly, squawking incessantly about how terrifying the monk was, so she came to believe it.

After Qin Jiatian stepped away, the moment he left the teahouse, there came a loud 'boom'—the building behind him instantly collapsed into a pile of powder: that very teahouse.

"Fine, your life is mine—no one but me has the right to harm you." Lin Shengxia rested one hand on his slender spine; she traded a moment of pain for a lifetime of belonging—who truly gained or lost in this love? Who could say?

"Alright." Xiao Fei and Yu Tao exchanged a glance and nodded, accepting the proposal.

"Master, it's true that Baili Ranfeng harmed me—do you really want me to forgive him?" Wanqi Liang didn't understand.

Besides the late emperor's high praise, the current emperor also placed great trust in him. Court officials all regarded Gu Qingchen as the second Grand Tutor Gu, and held him in deep esteem.

Ding Changsheng finished speaking and clocked out—he still preferred driving himself; he only used the Land Rover when going out, and for official duties he used the district committee's car. Though he was part of the system, his inner restlessness made him crave freedom more.

"Hmm, under normal conditions, it should maintain a time flow rate of about a hundredfold." Xu'er propped her chin and thought.

When Lin Shen saw Han Yue's slash, his heart jolted—but Han Yue's figure had already vanished. He glared fiercely at the direction Han Yue had fled, knowing pursuit was impossible now, and vented all his rage on the remaining Wei Feng and others.

At that time, Su Buwei's master, Zhong Chou, had used the Body Fusion Da Fa as his final move while battling Yue Yun and the others.

Jade gambling is an industry where one can become rich overnight—or ruined just as fast. A single stone costs at least ten thousand gold; without capital, you simply can't play.

Zhuo Laosan's face turned pale as he stepped back slowly—is this the legendary Night Phoenix? Ancient texts recorded that the Night Phoenix was a branch of the Phoenix, savage by nature, fond of spewing fire and devouring humans. In ancient times, during the Great Wilderness Era, great demons kept such birds as pets, and humans were merely their food.

But the Seal Master was still a Seal Master—a being who had lived for thousands of years—with vastly superior combat experience, unlike Liang Dong, a half-baked cultivator.

"What?" Everyone frowned. What did that guy just say? Had he somehow seen something on them? But that was impossible! How could he possibly have seen anything on them? A wave of helplessness and curiosity swept over them.

Zhong Tianyou merely flicked his silver sleeve lightly—a scroll appeared in the center of the table, unfurled, neatly listing over a dozen items.

Never mind the Golden Core experts—Liang Dong himself was at Golden Core realm. Were they just going to walk into the enemy's trap? Damn it! Wasn't he supposed to have been missing for a year? And he hadn't shown up until now—so what's this?