Chapter 596: Return to the Netherworld
Everyone has their own fate, and everyone has their own life.
Yan Bin returned to his hometown with his mother, restarting his life.
No one knows what kind of fate awaits him next.
But as Auntie said, even if things get worse, can they be worse than the days in the circus?
So his future is bright, and we hope he can grow into a man who can independently face all difficulties, just as his Auntie expects.
Unlike before, no demons or monsters appeared on this vast, endless grassland; there was only endless vegetation.
Ye Fantian believed that if he had used it well back then, the Demon Palace would probably still exist now; this is also why the other party appointed him to become the next Demon Lord before disappearing.
"What's wrong?" Xia Haoyu took a sip of cola, enlarged the photo as instructed, revealing the name, birth date, and other detailed information below.
"Want to know why I'm smiling?" Qing Hong reached out to play with a strand of silver hair hanging by her side. Her exquisite, beautiful face glowed with a flush from her recent hearty laughter; such a she was breathtakingly beautiful, beautiful enough to make one tremble with fear.
Just as the bell rang, a yin wind, countless times more fierce than before, suddenly swept up, accompanied by the sounds of ghostly wailing and lamentation, making one's hair stand on end and one's spine chill.
Bai Yu has become increasingly cold toward us; before, she would find fault with us now and then, but now she is too lazy to even speak to us. In her eyes, I and Leng Mochen are like two invisible people.
Holding Bai Shaozi, Tang Tang and Lan Xin ran forward desperately, not even watching the road; escaping with their lives was enough.
Wu Dao Kuang Tian has occupied this broken Sun Peak for more than a day or two; naturally, he knows where the Sutra of Heavenly Crying is hidden. Moreover, he himself possesses a fate of utmost purity and extremity, capable of opening the Sutra of Heavenly Crying to learn its mysteries.
Ye Fantian only joined the path halfway; his brewing craftsmanship could not compare to the other party's at all. However, relying on the memories of his past life, the wine he brewed was extremely potent and quite popular among the demon monkeys.
"Ice Fruit, congratulations, you answered correctly," Qing Hong arched her dark eyebrows, looked at the appearance of the few people on the ground, and sneered coldly. She found that she really liked seeing these people in a state of panic, fear, and even terror. She truly didn't know what expression they would have if her and Ziyue's identities were fully revealed.
A voice came from the shadow. Upon hearing it, the Demon Seed army below looked up and let out a long howl, then charged toward the Sea Capital with even more ferocious momentum.
After everyone's teasing for a while, the atmosphere warmed up; during the meal, some toasted, others talked, and everyone enjoyed the harmony.
"Do you think why he wanted you to arrange this attack?" Hei Jier suddenly laughed.
Yang Jian rested for a while, stood up, and walked deeper in to find the thing buried deep within the Jixia Academy, which directly concerns the victory or defeat of the great war.
"It's nothing; you were asleep during the surgery, so no need to be nervous. You might feel a little bit of pain when you wake up. You're a big man, don't be afraid of such things." Wu Gang nodded at the child.
Wang Yingli initially felt very comfortable hearing Xu Zixia's words. But when he heard the last sentence, sweat began to flow down his forehead.
Zheng Hongsheng's thinking was not wrong; Zhao Yan's aptitude is very poor, and his cultivation is weak, so he must be arranged at a relatively low level.
After seeing Zhang Chen, Dumbledore heard that Zhang Chen needed his help and agreed without a second thought.
"It seems quite lively over there." On a flying ship, a man with long silver hair wearing a technological mech suit sat in a chair, watching the fight in the forest below.
Xia Haoyu gently lifted my chin; his lips fell upon my mouth at that very moment. His hand caressed my face, and the bag in my hand was forcefully pushed by him, falling to the ground and landing by my feet.
End of Chapter
