Chapter 67: Those Who Carry Fire for the Many (Requesting Monthly Votes)

“Jun Ge, is something the matter?”

Qi Hao didn’t know whether he should invite Hu Jun inside.

Mainly because Hu Jun had a bad reputation—if anyone saw him here, rumors would spread that he’d turned Qi Hao gay.

“I have something to tell you. It wasn’t convenient to say it at dinner.”

Hu Jun nodded and walked in without hesitation, following Qi Hao.

Qi Hao hesitated for three seconds, then shut the door.

After multiple system enhancements to his physical attributes,

That left only one possibility: the variable that had emerged had not only affected her, but also Chen Hongfei—affected her by making Chen Hongfei believe she highly valued her betrothal to Gu Juexi, and affected Chen Hongfei through the Crown Prince of Wuxi Kingdom, whom she deeply cared about.

Yet today, spurred by her, he had become more domineering and more confident than ever before.

Han Feng saw her and breathed a slight sigh of relief—it meant the Yuexian Sect’s high-ups hadn’t deliberately assigned these newly promoted disciples to the East Sea, but rather that such a mission truly existed.

“Elders, I’ve brought the disciples for this round. Please allow us to enter!” the elder leading them politely addressed the two old men guarding the valley entrance.

Now, the situation was murky and uncertain; no one dared claim certainty of victory, so gradually, the conflicts had subsided.

Mu Xiaoxiao also curiously studied this sudden newcomer—looks like a deity? Could she be my relative?

“Who are you? How did you manage to infiltrate this world?” the Demon Clan Princess asked through Xi Men Dongqing.

After Qian Ren left, Xu Feifei had Lan Qing and Zi Yuan prepare supplies, while Chen Sheng accompanied her to visit her shop.

Mo Xi’s figure finally vanished in the distance; Liu Ningyou seized the opportunity when the guards weren’t looking and filled the jade bottle entirely with the River of Demon Abyss.

“Piranhas—the wolves of freshwater,” Feng Caitian summoned divine fire to dry her soaked body.

“Boom, boom, boom…” The boundary stele expanded a thousand li outward; anyone within this range, no matter who they were, would be disarmed. Let your grievances be directed at the Nine Phoenix Gate. The Tianfu Sect lurked deep among the tree shadows, racing against time to accelerate their cultivation using the last remnants of light energy.

Fiona looked at Li Xun. What could Li Xun do? He already felt Lux’s Light Binding clutched in his hand—he knew if he so much as said no, it would strike him down.

Dong Zunru did not ask what Zhang Muxian and Shang Qiner had discussed; the two returned silently to the front hall.

But Qiu Shiliang never expected that Qi Yuan Shi had somehow convinced Qu Wuhe Su with some kind of mind-altering potion, causing this old fox to turn around and offer his assistance—voluntarily proposing to head south to Weinan.

You Xingye silently scanned the group, puzzled: Qu Bujiu and his companions clearly had hostile intentions; since Songshan and Taishan’s people had been invited by him, they ought to be in league with him—so why did they now seem more amicable with our side?

In just moments, after racing around, the sword was already drenched in blood—one, two, ten, twenty men—all dead, all fallen beneath its blade, littering the ground with corpses.

This was Liu Kuo’s second true encounter with death. The first time, he had retreated before his father—and cruelly witnessed his father’s death.

She heard Liu Qingfeng say someone from below wanted to climb the mountain. Though startled by the ability to sense conditions from the base of Canglong Ridge, she did not doubt it, and decided to wait right there for the person to arrive—to see who it was, whether it might be Ling Buan returning. Since she was certain others still couldn’t see black and white, she saw no need to make it hide.

Han Hao, as a viewer, appreciated the production team’s decision to invite Editor Tao—but as the person involved, he found it frustrating.

If it were someone else, even if they couldn’t understand, they likely wouldn’t press further; even if they did ask, he might not have wanted to answer.