Chapter 845: One Hundred and Ninety-Two: Secrets of the Hall

One Hundred and Ninety-Two: Secrets of the Hall

The once quiet room grew lively with the presence of another person.

At that moment, before Ouyang Rong could ask, Qing took the sword from her back and laid it on the table, smiling:

“I figured Brother would return these past few days, since it’s been the same for the last few months…”

“Your memory.”

Ouyang Rong couldn’t help but smile, unable to resist praising:

“Only my Qing is clever enough to spare Brother worry…”

Qing held the teacup with both hands,

The once quiet room grew lively with the presence of another person.

At that moment, before Ouyang Rong could ask, Qing continued smiling:

“I figured Brother would return these past few days, since it’s been the same for the last few months…”

“Your memory.”

Ouyang Rong couldn’t help but smile, unable to resist praising:

“Only my Qing is clever enough to spare Brother worry…”

Qing held the teacup with both hands, and upon hearing this, looked down at it

The old woman nodded and said: Yes, the risk is still great. With good fortune, one may use a human body to cultivate and complete oneself. With bad fortune, one might be discovered mid-cultivation by orthodox immortals or cultivators and perish prematurely.

Zhang Yunzhi chuckled: “With your level of cultivation, you think you can catch a demon? You’re lucky if it doesn’t eat you. Though come to think of it, it’s strange.”

The high-quality cannon fodder cat tank, with its running errands, charging ahead, and mocking shouts, was honored with great potential.

This means the seventy-two Demon Lords have all perished—some died on the battlefield, while others were slain long before the final battle erupted.

“No good—I must go see Master Sun.” Wang Zhi planned to check if Master Sun had any tonics or the like.

“Don’t get cocky—you think you’d do better than me if you went up? I just had bad luck—I drew a pair of tigresses.” Yu Yi insisted.

One or two instances might be coincidence, but if such coincidences happen too often, they’re enough to raise suspicion.

Inside the fox den, the twenty-three foxes had all emerged from the hidden exit. They stood before the cliff wall, huddled together, trembling. The gray-robed man had twice nearly destroyed this sect’s mountain gate; the foxes hidden within had felt that boundless killing intent—how could they not be terrified?

How could so many spiritual beasts from the Tianhuo Ridge range gather here… especially including Second-Rank Mid-Level and Second-Rank High-Level spiritual beasts?

Since he was leaving early the next morning with Hu Mingchen, Hu Jianqiang ended the discussion on road repairs after a few words, deciding to resume it after his return.

This flower was unlike ordinary flowers—it had no leaves at all, and its branches were black.

A fireball suddenly shot up from beneath the floor, then exploded, releasing a nauseating black smoke.

The cliff seemed like a giant mouth, waiting for him to jump. He clenched his hands, repeatedly warning himself: Why not just jump and be done with it? What’s the point of living in this world, enduring such pain?

The time was still early; according to Yvette’s words, she had no intention of leaving so soon, and Qiye had no objection.

Meanwhile, in the midst of his frenzied battle, Ryan failed to notice Yuan Tian Feng’s thoughtful expression, or the occasional, fleeting abnormal reaction—where the void briefly possessed the five senses of a living being.

“Yoshi! I announce that seventy-six candidates have passed the second test of whole-roasted pig preparation!” With the sound of a gong, the first half of the test ended. Regardless of taste, every candidate who submitted their dish passed—none were failed.

Ouyang Tianxiao had been sent by the clan chief to accompany Ouyang Yufu to purchase a suitable divine weapon, and the chief had specifically given him forty thousand pure gold star coins.

In the Northern Wei, snow had already begun to fall. The Northern Wei had sent envoys to escort the bride; the escort party arrived first in the capital, then traveled north with Yan Zhen, while the groom, Tuoba Hong, would meet Yan Zhen at the Northern Wei border—this was already the highest honor for Yan Zhen.

Don't be fooled by his youth—he can befriend anyone—but Mei Lin is a true fifth-rank mage. In the absence of sixth-rank experts interfering in worldly affairs, they are the highest combat force.

Upon hearing that the Honghuang Domain had begun moving, Luo Hou grew ecstatic, his body brimming with battle lust. To Luo Hou, Tang Mu was the first opponent he must defeat.