Chapter 324: Xuan Hua Joins, Hundreds of Immortals Arrive

Fearing that True Person Qian might say more, Zheng Fa hurriedly saw him off.

He followed Zhang Shijie toward the main hall of Tian Gong Island; Zhang Shijie said nothing further, but Zheng Fa felt inexplicably guilty and changed the subject: "Master Tongming has replied—he's willing to pay with the Heavenly Gang and Earth Sha. If that's insufficient, we'll make up the difference with spirit stones and spiritual materials."

Zhang Shijie glanced at him as she walked ahead, not mentioning Tang Lingwumin, only nodding: "That's convenient."

I don't remember how I got back to my room; I only remember that the moment I opened my eyes, I nearly screamed.

In the growing snow, Class Monitor Liu Jun lifted his wrist, gazing at the red cord tied around it, his eyes tender.

Once internal strength is unleashed, the internal mechanism triggers instantly, propelling the blade forward at bullet speed—at least two meters. Daggers are typically used in close combat; this sudden burst means the distance between two fighters is never two meters, making such an attack devastatingly effective.

As Wang Jie finished speaking, the molten lava deep below churned violently, surging into a massive vortex that roared toward Wang Jie and his two companions. Wang Jie's gaze hardened; his hands moved rapidly, forming a colossal palm seal that slammed down upon the vortex.

Just then, Gouwa had his left fist pinned by Baozi and couldn't pull it free. In desperation, he feinted with his right hand, striking at Baocheng's eyes. Baocheng hurriedly raised his hand to block. Gouwa seized the moment—his vision obscured—leapt up, curled his legs, then sprang forward, planting both feet squarely on Baocheng's right shoulder joint.

"Do you still have the nerve to laugh? Don't you know that once you two bear the Mark of Heaven's Rejection, every world will put you under warrant—you'll have no refuge anywhere, ever again!" Viss snarled.

"By the way, didn't you say you'd come only in two days? Why are you here today?" Liu Wanrou asked.

When he arrived, he never imagined his grandfather would live in such a large house—and from what the former steward had said, his grandfather was the owner of this place.

Alas, I wonder how many more lives Baradak has doomed by sparing this ferocious beast.

He was wandering alone in the courtyard when Shen Xiao suddenly appeared—his favorite beauty. He rushed over eagerly, only to be shut out again, and took a smack on the forehead.

Kong Yue smiled but said nothing. He stared at the six wooden crates, planning: this grand mansion was excellent, but it lacked a hidden treasure vault—a flaw that he'd have to fix himself.

Baobao spoke politely, but Xiao Chun Pavilion had never served breakfast; most people hadn't even woken up yet.

"I'll say this once more—where is my father?" Lin Chen raised his sword, scanning the surroundings.

"Well, that's a secret! Let's discuss it another time," Xu Xin'er teased, winking and smiling.

As the Lord of Tongtian's malevolent aura surged out once more, Duobao and the others nervously accepted the jade slip.

Chen Chuman was not deceived by the fairyland before her; she knew she had entered the second trial: the Refining of the Heart.

No sooner had she spoken than Niangniang Houtu cut all talk, immediately activating the power of Reincarnation, elevating her strength to the level of a Saint.

Seeing Zuo Yi so confident, and remembering how he'd been preoccupied with Zuo family affairs lately, she assumed he'd already devised a plan.

"Chen'er, you're awake?" Outside the carriage, Lin Qingchuan asked as Lin Chen stuck his head out.

The method worked well. Though many of Zhongli's people greeted him warmly along the way, none dared to block the carriage, and with the guards' escort, they reached the Elite Guard camp.

Meanwhile, the United States had failed to secure any of its desired allies—such as Gran, or Lanshi.