Chapter 598: Status

Luo Capital, the Wang Palace.

King of Shu strained to push himself up from the reclining couch, shifting from lying flat to sitting upright.

Seeing his arms visibly tremble from exertion, Master Xiang rushed forward two steps, steadied him, and helped him sit firmly.

"Master Xiang, cough, cough—what did Lord Qin, the City God, say? Did he accompany the Traveling Spirit to Yingxiang Prefecture? Cough, cough, cough~~~"

King of Shu, Li Jingxuan, is the younger brother of the Prince of Qinghe, born of the same mother; he is now sixty-five.

Six years ago, younger than him

Before regaining consciousness, Lans had already come to terms with it: whether in reality or in dreams, she was his mother, and that love could not be faked.

"What is this?" Fang Mu tried to isolate this force with his Soul Gem, but failed.

For the Yang family, Yang Yingfeng's death would not crush them; as long as Yang Xiao remained, they could rise again. But if Yang Xiao died too, no one in the current Yang family could hold up such a large household.

Honglian looked at me, waiting for my signal. I rose and stepped down from the carriage; Honglian supported me at my side.

Amid the fierce central battle, unnoticed by all, a shadow appeared at the battlefield's edge beneath a broken wall, gazing at the distant combat. Beneath the black hood lay a face wrapped entirely in bandages, even the eyes covered, leaving only mouth and nose exposed.

Fortunately, the coming battle will involve only Immortal Emperors; Yuanhong Mansion's grand array is beyond the reach of Immortal Lords, so he need not directly oppose these few—no need for open warfare, or else he would truly be in a bind.

There was an object resembling a car key; his fingers kept pressing on it.

A torrent of blood erupted from Xie Yu's body; he screamed, collapsed straight to the ground, and slid all the way to Lin Xue's feet.

"No wonder I felt drawn to Yang Daoist the moment I saw him—he too carries the blood of the ancient Wu Clan, just like us." Zuo Gulong exclaimed with great delight; he and those behind him were of barbarian origin, yet followed the Qi-refining path of cultivation.

"I said, spirit stones are no issue—I can transfer you one million in deposit right now; just help me find the herbs."

"Stop talking so much—if it weren't for Ji Han, the university champion, you'd already be in police custody!" Sui Feier glared at her younger brother.

Mo Jingyuan's parents and brothers were all dead—killed by Mo Tian. This was his own investigation's conclusion, and also Mo Jingyuan's. How, then, did his mother suddenly reappear, perfectly alive?

"I'm a real estate salesperson. Director Xu visited our development yesterday. Today I came mainly to discuss the housing layout with Director Xu." I held back—I didn't say I'd offended Director Xu yesterday and had come to apologize.

Looking at the full table of fine dishes, Wang Xin naturally forgot the earlier incident, stared at the food, and began tasting slowly, murmuring repeatedly, "Delicious, so delicious."

Everyone except me turned to look at me, but I said nothing, wondering instead how he knew my name.

"Wang Quan Sword, though you are a Supreme Sovereign, you likely don't know that our Golden Prince has already slain the Golden Wing Peng King."

Just as Zheng Zhe thought this kick would end the battle, the next second, a bizarre scene reappeared.

At this moment, Su Nan sat on the edge of the rooftop of School Building No. 4, one hand holding a cigarette, the other gazing at the sky, his face filled with sorrow.

"Boom!" The invincible Super Destruction God Dragon Fist erupted, shattering the Super Destruction God Turtle Qi Art that pierced the Four Seas and Eight Realms, sweeping away the "Dark Tide" like autumn wind clearing fallen leaves.

Originally, Xiao Yanjing had waited two days at Qingyun Temple for Li the Divine Physician's return, growing uneasy. After Master Qingyun emerged from seclusion, he led his shadow guards to Fengqi Mountain as well.

With elders and auxiliary treasures to aid, comprehension naturally comes much easier; alone, progress is inevitably slow.

Li Zhuxuan and Song Youwei brought up watermelon chilled in the well, and distributed it among everyone to eat.

Gui Bei Cliff is truly an excellent place to hide treasures—thousands of zhang high, its cliff face carved as if by knife and axe, extremely perilous.

If a cultivator suffers severe internal contamination, whispers will constantly echo in his ears, as if countless spirits are tempting him to fall, urging him to embrace forbidden spiritual energy.

Qin Mo sang through all his musical compositions, gaining roughly dozens of new fan points.

He had been from Yunhu City, Jiangnan Province, in his past life; after his parents died, he entered the Yunhu Orphanage and was still familiar with the local customs.

Watching Lin Fengmian indulging freely in pleasure and revelry, she bit her lip, feeling slighted.

She was not tall, slender of figure; though her form was graceful and well-proportioned, it was not exaggerated—perfectly balanced.

I've only used this a few times before her—yet she not only copied Zhenyuan, but even learned my Sky-Splitting Slash?

In the Song Dynasty, officials wore three colors: those of fourth rank or higher wore purple, sixth rank or higher wore crimson, and ninth rank or higher wore green.

As I pondered the oddity, the distant spatial storm suddenly erupted—just as this world had begun to split cleanly into upper and lower halves, the blinding light curtain once again fused them together.

"Heh, I don't believe an old man nearing human-grade power could be ordinary." Bai Sen smiled warmly.

Those ranked high automatically advance; those ranked low are immediately eliminated—it's become nothing but a gift-boosting show.

But this isn't entirely unsolvable, especially regarding water quality: boiling first, then letting it cool in a shaded place, greatly reduces bacterial count—this was already common practice in later eras for summer brewing.

The live stream's chat screen was almost entirely filled with the eight characters: "Chu Shen, add strength! Chu Shen, awesome!"