Chapter 446: New Branches

Guo ran Ji Wu Feng chen yin pian ke hou dao: "This matter, this subordinate has inquired extensively; it is said to be closely related to our world having been contaminated by demonic qi.

Yet the demonic contamination from outside is far milder compared to that within Suopo Xu and Youhuang Xu, so we normally feel nothing at all.

But it still contaminated us; as we cultivate in this world, we naturally gradually absorb demonic qi. This demonic qi is exceedingly subtle—we feel nothing—but it cannot escape the Heavenly Eye, so

Looking up, he saw Xu Ruyi surrounded by people: Class Monitor Tan Weijie, Niu Mu returning from the restroom, Liu Weiwei, his rival, and too many unfamiliar faces.

Ye Xuan had frozen his hands immediately after leaving Heiyuan Star; this place was already far from Heiyuan Star, when a formation descended directly upon him.

Gradually, many insects gathered around the bento box: centipedes, spiders, mites, ants, and various other poisonous creatures.

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Origin." The Supreme Sword Art of the Sword Saint: channeling immense power into countless blades, all converging upon a single target. Legend says this technique was the final strike the Lone Sword Saint unleashed to destroy his own evil side—long lost. How could it appear here?

After Meiqi learned of it, she gave another lecture, then mobilized personnel to head for the resort hotel; I imagine they’re tallying up the expenses now.

"Big brother, stop fighting, stop! You like this bitch, right? I’ll give her to you—I give her to you!" Sun Zhitian pleaded.

And for some reason, Lan Jing’er simply floated in midair, staring fixedly at the creature.

Perhaps what awaits me will be the same fate as Wu Lei. I dare not even think of these things.

"Zhang Huafeng of the National Natural Science Foundation is a capable official," Zhao Guocheng said casually.

Most were taken after finishing, while lying in bed; some were secretly filmed while the other party slept; others captured moments when the subject closed their eyes in pleasure; some even showed visible spasms in their expressions.

"That’s not what I meant," Shi Ge frowned; she had never once thought this was his fault.

What intrigued her more was why Li Ningfu would faithfully serve Prince Rui—what hidden secrets lay behind it? Had Feng Guxiu not yet realized this point?

This was the majesty of the imperial family—even between husband and wife, one must observe the rites of sovereign and subject. The Emperor had come to inquire about state affairs for some time now, yet he had never once stepped foot in her quarters.

Within moments, the fractured meridians, shattered organs, even the severe damage to the dantian and Nascent Soul, were all restored to peak condition; aside from the irreplaceable loss of immortal power, all several million individuals returned to their full strength.

"If you don’t blab, no one will treat you like a mute," Xia Zheting grumbled; he had just made a pact with Fang Ziyeh to avoid prying into each other’s affairs, yet this fellow had ruined it completely the moment he arrived.

Qu Tander finally tore her gaze away and glanced aside—sure enough, the Grand Elder had miraculously awakened. Initially, Mo Liancheng had said he’d need at least two or three days unconscious. Now, only one day had passed, and he was awake. "Huh? Could my blood and spiritual energy have worked?" she suspected.

The thought that Su Wei confided everything to Shen Liangmo yet held back from him made his chest grow heavy again.

"Just now you said you liked me, and now you want me to let go?" Ke Haozhe raised an eyebrow with amusement.

You Ran was like a dictionary; with a dictionary in hand, every story and plot became possible.

In court, certain ministers who normally remained silent during audiences now seemed as energized as if they’d drunk rooster blood, each brimming with vigor.

After only forty to fifty exchanges, Qingyu Zi had clearly gained the upper hand—this was highly unexpected, especially to the Light Dharma King himself and Zhao Hongyang below.

The suspension bridge’s ropes were cleanly severed, and the bridge fell. The men in charge of the explosives lit the fuses, gave a signal, and over a dozen men leapt into the water in unison. The fuse burned out; a thunderous explosion rocked the gate, which swayed several times before crashing down with a crash, before the eyes of the soldiers holding their breath.