Chapter 593: Inside and Outside the Courtyard

He convened this meeting not to conclude that the convergence of the Nine Realms was no big deal, so he must argue based on reason and principle.

My breathing became chaotic in an instant; his meaning was so direct, raising the most reasonable topic between a legal husband and wife. I, who had proposed the transaction, suddenly became meat on the chopping block.

"Mr. Chen, I really don't need it; I will survive. You really don't need to worry about me..." Tang Ya felt his tenderness and couldn't help but choke up, but she told herself she must not indulge in his gentleness again, for only she would be hurt.

Or perhaps the Cowherd had some extraordinary background to have helped the Golden Ox Star Lord. Having a Star Lord of the Twenty-Eight Mansions owe a debt of gratitude is not something just anyone can achieve.

Yet, doubts aside, Dong Family and Qingyun must inevitably be destroyed. With no concealment or disguise, Qingyun instantly teleported to Dong Family City and began a frenzied slaughter. Seeing that Qingyun was a Saint Venerable expert, the Feng Family City immediately abandoned any thought of intervening and instead held their Great Formation, refusing to emerge.

After Oriana finished shouting those words, a mass of dark, hazy mist drifted out of her pocket, suspended in mid-air, and coalesced into form at a speed visible to the naked eye, finally gathering into a humanoid figure shrouded in gray mist.

At this moment, Qingyun sat leisurely in the main hall of the rear courtyard, comfortably and contentedly sipping fragrant tea, reluctant to leave. This rare tranquility and comfort made Qingyun relax completely. But good times do not last; suddenly, an uninvited guest burst into the main hall of the rear courtyard.

"No, I'm just afraid I can't take it," I answered honestly, unable to help but recall the scene in the underground parking lot that day.

He finally seized the upper hand by leveraging the power of the formation. The Daoist Jieyin, seeing the Tongtian Sect Leader acting so wildly, began to entertain thoughts of retreat. He leaped upward, attempting to leave from above, but was struck on the shoulder by the twenty-four Dinghai Pearls fired by Zhao Nan Gong Ming. Though unharmed, his movement was blocked.

Hearing this, Qingyun was overjoyed and immediately said, "Of course, there is no problem at all. Thank you, Senior Chu." As Qingyun spoke, he immediately retrieved two Super Divine Artifacts from the third layer of the Extreme Void Realm and handed them to Chu Kuoyang.

"Hey, stop touching; my hair will get messy in a moment." Mo Mo slapped away the hand Ye Xuantian was playing with on her head.

Places with heavy human qi should be disliked by demon kinds; how could this fox's physical body be in such a tall building? Is it a temporary parasitic residence, or does it have a long-term nest?

Just as Qingyunzi was feeling proud inside, a jade talisman suddenly descended from the sky and plastered itself against his face.

"So what do you plan to do now?" Gao Lingyun fell silent for a moment before asking. Now, in his heart, he was certain that Ye Kaicheng was not someone easily dealt with, so he no longer thought of opposing Ye Kaicheng. In this unclear situation, Gao Lingyun had decided to cooperate with Ye Kaicheng.

"Xu Guang wanted to say more, but was stopped by Mo Mo. 'You say I'm not qualified to enter that so-called Team 3?'"

Song Li landed beside Ning Qianxue, and before he could even stabilize, Long Ziyan hurriedly rushed over.

Soldiers from three guard companies, holding semi-automatic rifles, charged in, while those behind them, wielding not-so-weak weapons, drove the mercenary routed troops into a wailing panic.

"P-probably so." Not quite sure what Ye Kaicheng meant to say, Xu Zuoyan gave a vague answer.

As for behind the Marine Corps, the Twenty-Second Division, led by Wang Dongjian, had successfully landed and begun a flanking maneuver in the east and west directions.

After the allied forces killed the Steel-Backed Poison Scorpion, they took its carapace to have someone forge it into armor. This process took quite some time; the allied members only received the forged armor after returning from a venture into the Wangyou Forest.

That those two words, "damn it," could come from the mouth of the always old-fashioned Liu Qingtian showed just how furious this old fellow had become.

Around eleven o'clock, Situ Xiao sent a driver to pick up the two of them. Meng Zhu brought Qinglian, and Siying brought Yulian. Meng Zhu asked, "Where are we going to eat?" The driver smiled, "Young Madam will know when we arrive." It was somewhat mysterious.

While speaking, they had already entered the room. She ordered Qi Mo to brew a pot of good tea, and ordered Nanny Jinyun to fetch two pairs of gold ruyi scepters, two bolts of Suzhou silk, and two jade hairpins, seal them with red paper, and present them to them as congratulatory gifts.

But at this moment, as he held her tightly in his arms, she did not dislike this feeling.

These two matters cannot be rushed; Sam can wait slowly, as their whole family now has a place to settle, and even without proof, it is not a big deal. But the matter of Wash is different; Sam has always remembered Li Yan's original promise.

In the hall, the demon hunters had long noticed Lin Xian'er, who looked like a fairy descended from heaven. This inn, where couples fly together, is very expensive. The daily lodging fee reaches a staggering one hundred Tianlian coins.

"Yes, we haven't caught Zheng Jiqing. He's been frowning these past few days and just lost his temper again, saying he must find the person who leaked the news. You tell me, only high-ranking members of the Military Department know this matter; who leaked the news?" Ruan Jingyuan said in a low voice.

As soon as the words fell, Xia Haitong raised her hand and slapped him. Everyone thought Ye Chengxuan would dodge, but he stood there and took the slap.

"He's just a drunk; no need to take him seriously!" Song Duanwu voluntarily picked up a chopstick of food for Xiang Yu and comforted him with a beaming face.

Ten years flashed by. Xuan Tian slowly opened his weary eyes, looked at the Chaos Tower once again thick with extraordinary energy, and smiled gratifiedly.