Chapter 584: A Lifetime

Upon hearing the name Master Shen, Huang Niangmu and the others who had intended to leave stayed behind.

She even slapped her own head in frustration—such power was unmatched in Haibin, no, not even in Qionghai.

At this moment, Zheng Min also realized who Zhong Xiaonan meant by Master Shen.

Previously, the immortal had told her to call him Master Shen, but upon seeing Shen Siyuan’s godlike stature, she had hesitated to use the title.

Yet seeing Wang Zuo grinning at her with no fear at all, Lu Yaqi found it strange: Hadn’t Wang Zuo just killed her brother? Why wasn’t he even slightly shaken? Could an 18-year-old really have such composure?

Why, in modern times, did people blindly follow anything posted online, leading to irreversible consequences that left one heartbroken?

But given the speed of his body’s recovery, this wound would heal completely within a week at most.

They had no rush to leave—humans are naturally curious, especially about romantic scenes like this, which never grew tiresome.

“Go check on that child, then come find your master.” He Tong nodded slightly at Leng Youran.

With things turned out this way, no matter what had happened, the best course was for everyone to pretend they saw nothing and let the matter fade away quietly.

Meanwhile, Tang Yao called Huang Wanqiu and scolded her severely; only after Xu Sihan’s persuasion did Huang Wanqiu lower her head and repeatedly apologize to the person she had struck.

Lan Xinpinger also said the same—during her time away from the palace, she had never heard of Ling Tiancheng being close to any concubine, which lifted Zhu Siyan’s spirits considerably.

She truly couldn’t understand why Yu Yifan had suddenly forbidden her from getting involved in Zhao Xuedie’s affairs.

Though she was president of the company, above every employee who bowed to her in reverence, she had never in her life been screamed at so harshly.

Ye Xingchen’s performance left Kaiyang Elder somewhat disappointed, but he understood—facing two young masters, Ye Xingchen likely simply lacked the strength to prevail.

Ye Chen had no interest in responding to such words; right now, he faintly sensed the presence of a powerful malevolent spirit ahead.

Su Chen discovered that the demons here did not behave like those outside—they each had their own territories and never intruded upon one another.

“Don’t worry—I won’t die before taking you to the Guangzhao Sect’s base…” Bian Xue suddenly spoke.

As they spoke, including Xu Li’an, everyone bowed deeply before the five statues.

Orochimaru paused, glancing back—the smoke obscured the Third Hokage’s face, making his expression unreadable. Orochimaru merely gave a soft reply, then left.

Since Jingyu and Tianwang shared an unclear, tangled relationship, Ye Xingchen naturally changed his form of address.

The wooden dummy remained split cleanly in two; Ye Chen traced the smooth, even cut—unbelievable that an axe could produce such a flawless surface; this was surely a divine weapon.

Some of the dark shadows had swollen several times their size, with faint, flickering faces emerging upon them.

He knew he had been cast out again as bait by the Church. If he hadn’t known the Dark Word Angel’s identity, he might have escaped by accident—but now that he knew the truth, there was no chance he’d return alive.

The round head exploded with a *pop*, like a large pot of hot tofu pudding boiling over.

But Chu Zihang seemed unaware; his gaze remained fixed on the vehicles and pedestrians coming and going at Shilan High School’s entrance.