Chapter 271: Registered Name: Dong Tianbao

That afternoon.

Cao Sheng automatically silenced his phone and began typing.

The Divine Tomb had already ended, so he only needed to type Heaven Earth Xuan Huang Linglong Tower in the afternoon and evening.

His schedule suddenly became much more relaxed.

Psychologically, he also felt lighter.

He typed two chapters in the afternoon, saved the manuscript, turned off the computer, picked up his phone, and prepared to go downstairs for dinner.

Outside the window, the sun had already set.

Although he had just met the beautiful class advisor, he could clearly sense that Teacher Rong Xin had a good personality—in plain terms, she was easygoing.

Han Mengyue's tone betrayed clear anxiety upon hearing Xu Bofan was in trouble. As for Xu Bofan himself, he could only helplessly shake his head at everything he'd encountered on this path.

Everyone assumed that Guan Hai, by resorting to a self-harm tactic and suffering heavily, would surely deceive Cao Cao.

The Cultivation realm is full of bloody rains! Some cultivators take pleasure in killing. As a result, this demon lord stirred public outrage among the cultivators of the Immortal Realm Hall. Thus, a month ago, the Immortal Realm Hall formed a Demon-Slaying Assembly.

Xu Qingshen walked up to the reclining chair, bent down, extended her hand—but before her palm could touch Jiang Suiyun, Jiang Yuanzhou swatted it away with one blow.

After speaking these words, Li Fei unleashed Star-Shattering Finger. Five starlike shards of light descended from the air, each carrying the force of several million jin, totaling tens of millions of jin altogether.

"Judging by this, you're putting real effort into killing—so, did you kill anyone?" Ye Mo said with a cold face, not truly angry, yet still pressing immense pressure onto Axing.

Xu Bofan actually thought the same way—he wanted to see if there were any Yunhe Sect disciples inside. If there were, and he didn't intervene during the fight, causing casualties, he would regret it for the rest of his life.

Lin Xinxin half-asleep got up, yawning constantly, rummaged through the fridge for ingredients, and prepared to boil a simple bowl of noodles for Shen Zhan. It was deep into the night—if Shen Zhan didn't hate instant noodles, she'd have just tossed him a packet and called it done.

"Traitor, kneel!" Ren Wo Xing's voice was weak and feeble, yet his tone remained haughty.

Suppressing the surging emotions within him, as if nothing had happened, Yu Jingying retracted his arms.

The face wasn't the most similar, because the painter used a touch of impressionism, blurring the facial features.

"Alright, Master." Lingling, who had been filled with worry and fear, finally completed her spiritual purification. The Solemn expression on her face instantly vanished, replaced by a springlike smile.

Wang Hong certainly didn't believe it—but when Liu Yun revealed his bank balance, Wang Hong completely broke down.

She spent the night arranging Huan Yue to set up a heavenly net and earth trap; now, even a hundred-thousand-year soul beast couldn't escape this vast Tian Dou City.

This old woman looked honest, but she was actually cunning and deceitful. If it weren't for her extreme loyalty to Sheng Yumo, he wouldn't have given her so much face.

Laden with intense energy, the longsword slashed—like the earth trembling and mountains shaking; another swing raised towering waves. The two crossing white sword blades collided with the Blood Hand Giant Steel Bat, the energy disparity immense—the Blood Hand Giant Steel Bat was instantly defeated; roughly counting, there were over ten thousand of them.

"Feng Nanruo, this time I warn you: don't lay a hand on the Youyi Wolf Beasts," Feng Nanke said seriously.

"Brother, look—Dragon Kid's a big boss now! Look at his clothes, so cool! That fabric, wow! We've got to treat him to a good meal," Zhang XuanSong called out to his brother, turning his head.

"My father? You know him?" Su Chunhong was startled—she hadn't expected Ye Fei to shock her so with his first words.