Chapter 324: Xuanhua Joins, Hundred Immortals Arrive

Afraid that True Person Qian might say more, Zheng Fa hurriedly sent him off.

He followed Zhang Shijie toward the main hall of Heavenly Palace Island. Zhang Shijie didn't say much, but Zheng Fa felt inexplicably guilty, so he changed the subject: "Tongming the Elder has already replied. They're willing to pay with the Heavenly Spirits and Earthly Fiends. Whatever's short, they'll make up with spirit stones and spirit materials."

Zhang Shijie glanced at him, walking ahead without mentioning Tang Lingwu, and merely nodded: "That is 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.

Squad Leader Liu Jun, amid the ever-larger snowflakes, raised his own wrist and looked at the red string tied to it, his gaze so gentle.

As long as internal force is channeled, the mechanism inside fires instantly, and the blade tip shoots forward at bullet-like speed for at least two meters. Daggers are generally for close combat, so when this sudden burst happens, the distance between two people is absolutely not two meters—locked in like that, the damage is naturally considerable.

As Wang Jie's words fell, deep within the lava it suddenly began churning violently. The thick lava raised a massive whirlpool and surged toward Wang Jie's group with a rumble. Wang Jie's gaze turned solemn; his hands moved rapidly, forming a giant hand seal that slammed fiercely into the whirlpool.

Just now, Gouwa had his left fist pinned by Baozi and couldn't pull it free. Thinking on his feet, Gouwa faked a strike with his right hand toward Baocheng's eyes. Baocheng hurriedly raised a hand to block. Taking advantage of Baocheng's blocked line of sight, Gouwa leaped up, bent both legs, and kicked off, planting both feet squarely on the shoulder joint of Baocheng's right arm.

"Do you still feel like laughing? Do you know that as long as the two of you are branded with the Mark of Heaven's Abandonment, you'll be wanted by every world, and from now on no matter where you go, you'll have nowhere to hide!" Weiss gritted his teeth and cursed.

"Oh right, Sister, didn't you say you'd only come in two days? Why are you here today?" Liu Wanrou asked.

When he came, he never imagined Grandfather would live in such a big house, and from the butler Mr. earlier, Grandfather was the master of this place.

Sigh, who knows how many living beings will be persecuted by him now that Bardock let this fierce beast go.

A lone bird was wandering around the courtyard—who would have thought Shen Xiao would actually come over. This was its favorite beauty, so it eagerly pounced, only to be rebuffed once more and even took a knock on the forehead.

Kong Yue smiled without speaking. Looking at the six wooden crates, he planned in his heart: this grand residence was nice, but it lacked a hidden treasure room—a flaw in an otherwise perfect thing—he'd have to do it himself.

Baobao was being polite. When has Xiaochun House ever served breakfast? Many people aren't even up yet.

"I'll say one more thing—where is my father!" Lin Chen raised his sword, glancing around.

"Well, that's a secret! Next time we have time, we'll discuss it!" Xu Xin'er blinked playfully and said with a smile.

Seeing the murderous aura around Tongtian Sect Master disperse once more, Duobao and the others took the jade slips with trembling wariness.

Chen Chuman was not bewitched by the fairyland before her eyes; she knew she had arrived at the second trial—Refinement of the Heart.

The moment the words fell, Hongshan Niangniang said no more and directly mobilized the authority of Reincarnation, elevating her own strength to the level of a Saint.

Seeing Zuo Yi so confident, and recalling that he'd been busy with the Zuo family's affairs lately, she figured he must have had a plan long ago.

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

The method worked. Although along the way they saw many people from Zhongli greeting them warmly, at least no one dared to block the horses. Under the guards' escort, they arrived at the personal guard camp's station.

And the allies the United States had always wanted to unite with—none succeeded. Like Grant, like Lansi, and so on.