Chapter 361

Yu Congyu, so handsome!!

Wow! It's Yu Congyu!!

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The surrounding spectators erupted instantly, many female disciples shouting out loudly.

Even when the top experts from the Qianlong Ranking appeared just now, the scene wasn't this lively.

Lin Mo gazed at the opponent across from him, and information about his Dao Academy surfaced in his mind.

Linghai Mountain Dao Academy, one of the Four Great Dao Academies of Shanzhou.

Linghai

Many merchants came seeking her endorsement, not for any other reason than to keep her as a lucky charm.

"Near where we are now, is there any major town?" Due to his earlier excitement, Feng Bufan had flown over a hundred li and, unfamiliar with the Snow Region, had no idea where they were.

When everything settled into stillness… the Rain Kingdom truly merged with the Snow Kingdom.

Wang Lingyun picked up the dagger, shook off the blood on it forcefully, then re-sheathed it into Gong Ming's scabbard.

For the past half-month, the two forces had been colliding and merging automatically, again and again, as if without end.

Earlier, he had reached an agreement with Wang Lingyun to find a way to escape this dream. Fanghua Street was the most chaotic place in Rongshu City, filled with all kinds of people. Gong Ming knew it well, so the task of gathering new information fell to him.

Ye Feng surveyed the entire great array and nodded in satisfaction; this great array now had a proper foundation.

Yes—he would use every moment to catch up with him… until he defeated the boy who had come swiftly and crushed every strong elder in the village.

Feng Jing found it increasingly grating to hear, especially the last part—saying Yin Yi and the rabbit head were a perfect match and locked together—making him inexplicably irritated.

Han Lai ventured cautiously, "So…?" Since Gong Ming's appearance had invalidated her earlier assumption that everyone had been taken on an autumn outing by him, it must be something else.

Ji Ruohua silently scoffed inwardly; if the roles were reversed, he'd consider it too—after all, a stranger suddenly telling you to kill your relatives and inherit their estate would shake anyone.

From 1470 A. . to now, seven or eight years have passed; the lingering effects of the last economic crisis have vanished, and a new crisis is ripening.

Originally, Prince Su had been her perfect match, but compared to this young master, Prince Su clearly fell slightly short.

Even Li Chenggui himself, and later King Taejong of Joseon, were both deposed by their own offspring.

At this moment, in the Moon Kingdom, the Red Locust Flower Organization, the Black Sun Society, and the Red Sun Society have united.

But before he finished speaking, Xi Mu Shen cast him a cold, disdainful glance, said not a word, and turned away with elegant grace.

If Yun Zhongzi appeared in the mortal realm, he would unquestionably be a supreme immortal. Even in the Eight Sacred Lands, he was respectable—a core disciple of the Wild Deity Sect.

The relativistic framework itself cannot handle—or even conceive—faster-than-light scenarios; this limitation does not prove the nonexistence of faster-than-light phenomena.

"Your Majesty, I believe that in chaotic times, harsh laws must be applied—kill them outright and be done with it!" The speaker was a general, but he was a brute who didn't realize that everyone present couldn't help but glance at him with disdain.

Ouyang Li understood: they were looking for a token. Words alone couldn't convince anyone; he needed to bring back physical proof so Shi Aiguo would believe him. He had already prepared the token.

"Hmph, sounds like the truth. We're already at the Martial Emperor realm—if pills alone could boost us, wouldn't you have broken through long ago?" Qi Muyu muttered, and Wei Wei, unbothered by propriety, wrapped his arm around her.