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Chapter 481: Hastening to the Profound Heaven Pavilion

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Yue Huang, Xiao Hongyi, and others saw Qian Wunian and Tao Yan drifting out of Xia Daoming’s Spirit-Binding Tablet, and they blinked in surprise, their faces showing a hint of shock.

They had never known that Xia Daoming had once captured the spiritual souls of Qian Wunian and Tao Yan.

In truth, they had once been contemporaries, having carried out many missions together and once vied for superiority—but now their status and cultivation were worlds apart.

“Qian Elder, Tao Elder, you may go.”

Lei Zhi stared blankly, startled—he had never seen the Two Elders of the Netherworld so enraged.

It caused the Golden Buddhist-Demonic Light to surge violently, pushing the blood mist back upward. At that very moment, the green speck drifted to the demon god’s face; with a flash of green light, time and space abruptly halted, and she drew her flying sword, stabbing straight at the blood-red pupil.

Qin Tianque likely never anticipated that Mo Qiu would investigate the surroundings so calmly! After all, Mo Qiu was at the fifth level of Martial Dao, facing Qin Tianque at the seventh level—his life hung by a thread. Under such circumstances, most would have had racing hearts and panicked limbs.

For this evening’s gathering, the Ye Lan group had no candidate for the Champion’s title, but they still had to perform a song. Ye Lan had no choice but to seek help from Xie Huan.

Just as Ling Zhoutian was lost in confusion, a strange mechanical voice suddenly rang out in his mind.

Unlike other burst-type transformations, this one cannot be partially activated, yet it increases the maximum enhancement?

Previously, Chen Feng had prepared ample herbs, already divided into two portions. If the decoction failed, he could simply gather another batch of Green Phosphorus Snakes and Hundred-Tooth Fish.

After witnessing Long Hongyu’s driving skills, Ling Zhoutian would never let him drive again—besides, driving himself felt refreshingly novel.

But the sect’s Sect Master was extremely senior, known as Heaven-Panther Daoist, and was already over ninety years old.

By crafting these memory metals into robots, along with the extraction needles and tubing, one could reliably draw three milliliters of strong acid daily from those hundreds of thousands of Golden-Shelled Beetles to power the memory metal manufacturing apparatus.

“What exactly is the reason?” Lu Hengwei frowned at the overly flamboyant Assistant Zheng, wondering if he could possibly believe that his assistant’s few words would make the other change his mind and drop his grudge against him.

“I wonder what urgent matter could make a Censor hand over his official seal!” one guard sighed.

“I want the Seven-Colored Holy Stupa.” Jiang Yan spoke up, though she herself didn’t know how to phrase it—could she just go straight to Nan Gong Xian and ask? That didn’t seem right; after all, Jiang Yan had already married out, and certain things naturally changed.

At best, he was a mediocre actor, putting on a show for an audience blindfolded.

Tang Huan, with nothing else to do, decided to take a nap first. If he could hold out until morning, fine; if not, he’d wake up later and think of other activities.

Lu Hengwei raised an eyebrow slightly at Assistant Zheng’s words, a flicker of surprise in his eyes. “In the conference room? Isn’t Zhou Shanshan already gone?” He had already resolved to contact other partners—he knew better than anyone how much Zhou Shanshan despised him.

After a brief silence, Phil smiled gently, then took out a cigar box and personally offered Tang Huan one.

“Then why aren’t you going out to check right away!” Jiang Yan snapped, her tone sharp—after all, this mess was all Jiang Huai’s doing, and now he was dragging Jiang Yan down; how could she possibly be happy?

But Shi Yi was bound to be disappointed, because one week later, the DNA test report delivered by Assistant Chen to Leng Yixiu showed that Gu Yilin and Lin Yixun’s DNA matched perfectly.

The man’s heart pricked like a needle—he pulled her closer, pressing a deep kiss onto her forehead.

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