Chapter 354: There Is Reason in This; Rewarding Merit

Within the Blood Fiend Great Formation, silence reigned so absolute that the fall of a needle could be heard.

The three Youming Immortals, who had been engaged in magical combat, seemed frozen in place.

The Buddha behind Wu Zhi held a vajra, turned his head to gaze toward the Sun and Moon Bell, remaining motionless, even displaying a foolish urge to scratch his head.

Youming Immortal needed no further mention.

He stared blankly at the gap in the Five Directions Blood Fiend Great Formation; that spot should have held a Blood Fiend Flag.

This was the result of his painstaking efforts, even going so far as to kill the Yin-Yang Rakshasa.

With teeth bared and a twisted face, plus her long, disheveled hair, she looked like a devil from hell, specifically come to claim Han Miaomiao's life; her ash-gray eyes bulged wide, glaring at Han Miaomiao with the intent to kill her.

Seeing Fang Xinyu's emotions seem to stabilize, Wang Xue and Lin Xin took their leave; Xu Xiang prepared to return to the game, leaving Fang Xin entirely in Xia Yao's care, trusting she would look after her well.

Yet Du Xiao never expected Li Zhi to turn without a single glance, thrusting his sword backward directly at his throat.

When Shangxi came to deliver the paper, Su Jinyu was napping on the bed, knowing nothing of the situation outside.

"What? You won't agree? Come on, isn't this a good proposal? Everyone says it: a romantic restaurant, flowers, a ring—I have it all. The only thing missing is kneeling. Well, I'll just do it again." Having spoken, Dongfang Ji rose, preparing to kneel.

"Jiayan, I'm heading back now. Take care of yourself. If anything happens, just call me." After speaking, he patted Jiayan's head, glanced not once at Xiao Yiheng, and left.

"Don't put it so harshly; that's called refinancing!" Yang Wei explained seriously. In truth, how could he not know this was just raising funds? But since he was part of it, what could he do? Raise funds, then raise funds.

The old man called this needle technique the "Nirvana Samsara." When Yang Yang first heard the name, he was dismissive; a mere acupuncture technique, could it really defy heaven and change fate? But once he truly treated the old man and the old man began channeling his internal force, Yang Yang was utterly astonished.

"Big sister, you've been threatening me with that excuse for over ten years; can't you switch it up?" The voice on the other end of the phone sounded utterly helpless.

Shangguan Shi held his phone, staring at an open photo; his face was truly very grim. Those were the calligraphy of Yan Zhen, himself, and Wang Tian. He truly never expected such a thing to happen.

Zhao Liurong thought for a moment and found there was indeed some truth to it. She had sat in the teahouse all night, weighing every matter, yet struggled to make a decision; the root cause lay in the fact that she was considering far too many factors.

The slime stretched out like vast sheets of asphalt, spreading like several large nets across the ceiling and surrounding walls, quickly blocking the door and completely encircling the two of them.

In her room, various War God posters plastered the walls. She had even declared that in this life and the next, she would marry no one but Chen Haotian.

Had Li Fugui focused solely on blocking this fireball, perhaps he would not have suffered such injury. But since he had dispersed his vital energy mainly to withstand those fatal blows, he could only barely block part of the fireball's damage, leaving the rest to be endured by his flesh.

Though he wore no gold or gems worth anything, Zhou Ze's entire bearing made him think this was a customer in the shop.

Hearing these words, the people around immediately realized Wu Fanghua was right; there must be more than just the one before them.

Huang tried to raise her hand, trembled, yet possessed not a shred of strength! As if having stretched to this point, she had exhausted all her energy.

What's wrong with it... it's actually quite good. Calling it that, it seems to grow more and more natural. Since it's already natural, why not just keep calling it that?

Zhou Ze, as if hearing royal secrets for the first time, immediately fired off numerous questions, looking exactly like someone about to serve as an official under the Emperor.