Chapter 191: The Empress

Chen Mo took the Azure Void Seal and momentarily froze in shock.

In truth, he hadn't expected anything—he'd merely wanted to test the Empress's attitude, never imagining she would directly gift him the treasure…

"Since you want it, I'll give it to you."

Seeing the Empress's calm expression, Chen Mo felt a pang of guilt.

Even after what had happened before, she still trusted him as always, giving him her complete trust without reservation.

Yet he hadn't worn specialized running shoes, hadn't warmed up beforehand, and hadn't even taken off his casual clothes.

The next second, Sun Zhenhai saw his son's terrified face and his severed arm.

The remaining elders, aside from Elder Xu Lingxu, immediately chanted incantations, and within the Tianxuan Xian Sect, several beams of light rose into the sky.

"The manager didn't say he was firing me, brother-in-law, don't listen to them!" Qin Xiaomeng quickly explained.

You should know that hitting someone's throat, if you don't control the force well, will kill them outright; if you do control it well, it will rob them of their ability to fight and leave them in a living hell.

Through the blow he'd just endured, he knew that to defeat his elder brother, he must use all his sword insights.

For the city's residents, Yang Kai hadn't taken drastic action, but after much deliberation, he decided not to let the wealthy families off so easily.

He greedily scanned his surroundings—the vein patterns on the leaves above, the specks of soil on the ground, the color distribution on the distant butterfly's wings—all crystal clear.

The pressure of a Nascent Soul realm's peak erupted—he had reached the pinnacle of Nascent Soul, and once he completed the Path of Certification, he could condense his Life-Root Manifestation and become a Manifestation realm powerhouse.

The ghost worms resembled centipedes, raising their forelimbs to spray scorching venom; said to be their nest, other venomous insects with human faces patrolled.

She said nothing more, frowned at Han Yimo once, and he instantly fell silent; she immediately turned back.

The ghost eagles, having nothing left to do, swiftly gathered under Yue Lingxin's command, forming a neat formation—but did not advance to aid the Rakshasa, only silently observing their battle.

"What did I tell you? Go back to your rooms and rest." Mu Zi spoke these words and walked past them.

Indeed, the Five-Thousand-Year Team's performance this autumn season was extremely poor; their match points were entirely insufficient to return to the First Division.

Lü Bu suddenly remembered: the "Sha Dutian King" before him was likely King Du of the Heavens. Honestly, Du's appearance was incredibly cool, and his character was warm and upright—otherwise, he wouldn't have come to Lü Bu's rescue. And Du seemed fond of capes, always draped in one, exuding elegance.

Piao Tai and others directed their Pokémon to evacuate from the dangerous zone, and the Galaxy Team likewise retreated. Soon, the steel charcoal pit was buried and blocked by rocks.

People living in the inn were suddenly yanked out by an unknown force, bewildered—some woke in alarm, others shouted angrily.

That day, Chu Han brought the Five-Thousand-Year Reserve Team members back to the company and then disbanded them. Yuan Zhenguo appeared to affirm the team's achievements.

Looking at the outstretched hand, He Xinuan suddenly remembered something; in Lin Qingxian's stunned gaze, she took the handbag, rummaged inside, and pulled out a gift box.

Fu Song shackled him with handcuffs and leg irons and led him out, instructing Jia Nan to enter and protect Yan Huan's safety.

Chu Yunfeng hesitated slightly and nearly got stabbed by a zombie; he quickly retreated to the opposite bank, where the Loulan Guardian raised his sword in vigilance.

Yanzhi tiptoed to the door, glanced outside—no movement, presumably safe—but the moment she climbed over the wall of Fuman Tang with the child in her arms, the child woke, opened wide, glistening eyes, looked around, and burst into loud wailing.