Chapter 332: The Essence of Strange Fire! A Top New Star! (Happy New Year)

"Well said, truly a contribution to Shanzhou."

Li Yue spoke with righteous solemnity:

"Though we come from various sects across Shanzhou, since we are all cultivators born in Shanzhou, we ought to take pride in our homeland."

"Even if some among you hail from sects far removed from here—or even untouched by this disaster—you still came here decisively to join us in extinguishing the flames!"

"I, Li Yue, thank you all!"

Yue

His eyebrows twitched slightly; recalling Song Zhen's piercing gaze that could see through the soul, he found it no longer strange.

Long Shuai and the others glanced around; though it wasn't yet packed, every table and booth was already occupied.

Wu Sha was mostly made up of brute warriors, unlikely to be bound by dogma, and the Medic sect had a wild, unrestrained Elder—so when the top was crooked, the bottom followed.

The Fourth Master glanced at the bodyguard holding the satchel. The bodyguard moved swiftly and intuitively; with just a word from the Fourth Master, the item appeared in his hand within less than a minute.

Xiao Cang did not know she was thinking of her sixth brother; he gazed at her fair skin and delicate features, so lovely and charming, and unconsciously raised his hand to trace the outline of her brows—when he heard his second brother Xiao Tuo calling from outside.

The Ji family was vast—so vast it was unimaginable. In Grandfather's generation, there were seven siblings; he was the youngest, with four older brothers and two older sisters. He was the last among the boys, yet the most accomplished.

"Hmph, you're one to talk—you're no different!" Yuan Beibei, tired of her brother constantly scolding her, shot back immediately.

After Zhao Lei and the others left, another group of black-clad men arrived, and suddenly this already barren planet swarmed with far too many outsiders.

In the silent air, only the crackling of the furnace fire and Li Lu's calm, unhurried explanation remained.

Among the chief instructors of the twenty-one districts, Silver Fox's combat power had always ranked among the top five.

In that instant, Su Changge let out a deafening roar to the heavens, his essence surging violently, unleashing boundless prodigies.

So she was now somewhat anxious—Prince Rui's death didn't matter, but delaying her space-upgrading mission was unacceptable.

The overhead lights shone brightly, reflecting dazzling glints off Qu Xinian's row of white teeth.

When Lin Tu and Xi Rou arrived, they saw Ye Chenyu repeatedly apologizing to Lan Sili.

"Lin Tu, what exactly happened? Sili was dead—how could she suddenly reappear? Are you certain it's really her? Could she be an imposter? Look, there are people in this world who look alike—what if…?" Xi Rou expressed both delight and lingering doubt.

Madame Shen's expression showed nothing unusual, but Tang Nianyue and her two servants clearly displayed impatience.

A terrifying aura surged like a storm, locking onto Yuan Hai's true body and blasting him away in a single strike.

Huangfu Xuanwu gazed at the boy and noticed his skin was unnaturally porcelain-white; in the pitch-black cave, his face carried an inexplicable sense of fragility.

Yu Er bowed with clasped fists, made no further move, sheathed his sword behind him, and strode away. But Qing Rang saw the complexity in his eyes as he left—she was now the young concubine of the Yu family, her husband absent from the mansion, yet meeting a black-clad man at night—she would inevitably be misunderstood.

This cup was chosen by him and Ye Xueying during their trip to Europe; he still remembered how excited and joyful she had been holding it then.

He shook his head, sighing—human cultivation was truly better; this thing was clearly tailor-made for human cultivators.

Even when you know exactly what to do, you still strive as hard as you can to meet every challenge within your capacity, because for them, it is a matter of great importance.