Chapter 765: Farewell, Taibao

At this moment, everyone turned their gazes toward Xiao Yu again, but their expressions and eyes were utterly different from before.

Earlier, many had doubted; only a few remained curious, and even fewer were hopeful.

Now, every face and gaze was solemn and filled with anticipation.

Xiao Yu did not delay, saying directly: “Regardless of whether the Immortals and sects of Shenzhou send disciples to the barbarian tribes in the north, east, and west, the Eight Directions’ heterodox sages will surely come in droves.”

At this moment, Ji Yuchen stood in the Sea of Blood, his divine might overwhelming, unleashing an invincible posture as he directly clashed with Elder Tianyang in a fierce, open battle.

Chen Hao merely smiled, offering no further explanation—he couldn’t clarify things in an instant. Since he had made up his mind to act, he must seize the time; what is opportunity? Something that vanishes in an instant. If you fail to grasp it the moment it appears, regret will come too late.

Along the way, Liang Huahua told Su Momom about her current situation, where her family lived, how she had lived these past years, and how she had chosen to come to this Talent Academy.

Thinking of Li Xiaoxiao’s transformation, Ye Chen’s mood improved considerably; when he saw Chen Yueyue, his smile deepened further.

Recalling these past years, Yu Fei was deeply moved—after the war had just ended, with insufficient grain supplies, she and Chu Qing had found an abandoned infant while on an errand; that child was Min’er.

Chen Hao did not immediately voice his thoughts. He narrowed his eyes, staring at the ships swaying on the sea, carefully weighing his strategy in his mind. Only when he deemed it fully viable would he issue the order.

Huo Chen slowly walked toward the palace where his mother had once lived, but it remained sealed; since the day his mother died, his father had locked it, forbidding anyone to enter.

“The weather is cold—don’t catch a cold.” He stood quietly behind her, his voice low and faintly weak.

“Sister, stop this. The Prince certainly doesn’t want it.” Mu Yirou stepped forward, gently grasping Mu Wanqing’s arm, whispering her plea.

“Didn’t you ever hear the saying ‘beauty is appetizing’?” Shi Zichen smirked, watching her devour her food with such earnestness—he found it adorable.

Unexpectedly, the first major mission was to attack Yongning City. Gu Dezhong, the Middle Protector among the Five Protectors, personally oversaw the assault; Li Ming had no chance to sneak out and send a warning.

Yang Shu had indeed gained deeper insight. She hoped everyone else’s strength would rise to an ideal level, so they wouldn’t be caught in perilous situations when danger struck.

Luo Hebin secretly rejoiced—hadn’t he expected the policewoman to be so easily fooled? Of course, he had merely stated the truth plainly and honestly.

By the rules, Ye Fan won the first round, so Ling Xue naturally gained the right to roll the dice first.

“Emperor Lei, where are you going?” Seeing Bai Jue turn to leave, Wan Jian Zun hurriedly asked.

The Konghai Wings flew at no slow speed—comparable to his former Interstellar Skateboard R5, but far slower than an Interstellar Car, which is precisely why flying vessels are more important than mounts.

If cultivation were possible, then under such circumstances, Xia Liu would have to make an effort to check whether ordinary spirit herbs existed in Yanjing.

In the ninja world, very few could inflict such severe injuries, gouge out the eyes, and remain undetected by the Konoha guards.

At this moment, the three had left the Demon Sect and were preparing to drive to Nanfeng City. The reason for going to Nanfeng City was simple: there were still matters to settle and people to bid farewell to there.

Although Wu Yanan bore a striking resemblance to Tan Yu, she was not Tan Yu. More importantly, he still had… he still had Gao Qian. How could he marry someone else here?

All afternoon’s persuasion was in vain—the Qian family insisted the government meet their three demands: one million yuan in compensation, a life for a life, and they would not stop until no more boys were born.