Chapter 277: Hope of Deity Transformation, The Essence of Golden Core

Seeing the Sect Master so absorbed, Elder Pang to the side twitched his cheek and spoke: "Didn't you just curse him?"

The Sect Master buried his head in the book, paying him no mind at all.

After a while, Elder Pang couldn't help but ask again: "What are you reading? Is it that good?"

He knew that in terms of Thunder Art cultivation, within the Jiushan Sect, aside from Zheng Fa, it was this senior brother.

Now that this senior brother is so focused on the "Introduction to Thunder Arts," he must have made some discovery.

The Sect Master still

He thought that by now it must be night in Huaxia, and the old lady must be as idle as him, so he began to call her out, half believing and half doubting.

With no one at home to cook at noon, Lele suggested going to her place for her to cook for me. For me, who had yet to taste Lele's cooking, this was undoubtedly a huge temptation; without a second thought, I nodded and agreed immediately.

From work until now, his mind had been tangled up in his own abnormal behavior last night. Moreover, he kept wondering: given how ambiguous and out of control the situation was at the time, why did he stop?

Having traveled all over New York these past few days, Xingyu felt a strange familiarity with many places, as if she had been there before.

It was as if ten thousand steel knives were slicing her heart, and the impending parting crushed her heart to dust.

Leaving the barbecue shop, aside from Chen Li, the rest of us were still relatively sober. So Lin Jie and Brother Monkey took charge of dragging Chen Li, and the group, supporting each other, staggered back to the dormitory.

"No! You have no home. Since twelve years ago, you have had no home; you have just been deceiving yourself all along." Seeing Nie Feng's face turn pale as paper, Mie Cangsheng continued.

Xia Fang Yuan merely wore a faint smile at the corner of her lips. In just one day, she seemed to suddenly understand many things.

Suddenly, Long Yunfeng moved both hands, roared loudly, and a blood-red long dragon suddenly condensed before him; with the Intent Sword taking form, the blood dragon's assault became especially fierce.

"Jinhui, actually I am very uncertain too. I am afraid, afraid I cannot bring him happiness, and afraid of being hurt..." These worries lingered in her heart day and night.

Finally, when Qiao Xingchen truly reacted this way and reached out to try to hold back Tang Luoluo.

After hearing what Li Meng had just said, Tang Luoluo's heart realized that if she were to argue with this Li Meng of theirs over such a matter now, it would be meaningless.

Tang Luoluo still couldn't help but want to discuss this issue with their President Gu.

Precisely because the Mayor understands this, he wants to use you to kick her out!" Zhao Bingnan looked at Chen Lifen and said word by word.

Fortunately, the training didn't continue much longer; Peng Yu called for us to go back for lunch and resume training in the afternoon. The three of us got up one after another, without putting on our clothes, and carried them back to our tiled house.

Having already seen such an invitation, this exquisitely designed invitation clearly bore the names of herself and this man, Qiao Xingchen.

Zheng Cheng showed surprise, saying there was no such maid attending him. He summoned Qin Shi, who said a few words, but noted she hadn't seen this maid for quite some time, and the old women all echoed this.

Chao Xukun, who had originally looked down on Xi Yang, now wore a solemn expression; the power of this sword strike far exceeded his expectations.

Outside the window, Gu Ruxu suddenly felt a chill shoot from his soles straight to the crown of his head. Shocked into forgetting to breathe, he dazedly hurried away from the place, leaned against the wall, and gasped for over ten breaths before recovering.

Yi Nan felt a wave of regret in her heart: why hadn't she thought of a way to hold onto Hu Zi Mei? If she left like this, what if she really fled? But then she thought again: Hu Zi Mei was such a greedy person; could she really abandon that inheritance worth hundreds of millions?