Chapter 173

Lin Qingquan said coldly: “There is a Heavenly Dao in this world too! Do you think the Heavenly Dao suppresses cultivation just to hold back cultivators by realm? Why does it suppress by realm? Why must you not cross the Heavenly-Person Realm?”

Chen Yan frowned: “Realm… ah, I understand.”

“Really understand?”

“Really understand.” Chen Yan sighed: “Suppression…”

Seeing the anxious expression of Elder Sun, Song Lingyan and Lu Qingyu exchanged glances, then nodded simultaneously.

“An innocent man is doomed by possessing a treasure; those without strength, even if they acquire supreme artifacts, will ultimately meet death—only the powerful can break fate and truly soar through the nine heavens. Do you think they haven’t spilled blood or incurred karmic debts? Hah!” Long Lao let out a self-deprecating laugh.

Gong Shiyu and the others didn’t hesitate—they understood his intent and followed him straight toward the courtyard where Di Baobao lived, cutting through enemies as they ran; but because so many black-clad men blocked their path, the fighting delayed them, and only after some time did they break through the encirclement.

“Invincible Saber!” The Saber Emperor raised his divine blade, sword qi surging wildly—the air around him radiated an apocalyptic force, as if all heaven and earth were about to be obliterated by its destructive power.

Several fearless employees chose this moment to flatter him, greeting him cheerfully; he straightened up, arms still crossed, smirking at those peeking curiously: “You’re all reluctant to leave—want to stay and work overtime?” They got a cold shoulder and slunk away along the walls.

Since he didn’t know whether documents were required to enter Ains, Yan Fei simply chose to infiltrate. Their mission—to rescue Yilannatis—was inherently covert, so infiltration was the obvious choice.

During one sparring match, Tang Long, in a fit of rage, used a secret technique; Tang Mingyue had no idea what had happened to make him do it.

Song Yujia returned to the room, where the air was unnaturally cold; her first action was to turn on the air conditioner.

Mo Liang gave a cold smile, left the Qin residence again, and returned to Chu Tingchuan’s mansion. She changed out of her black combat attire, lifted a floor tile beneath her couch, and placed the black outfit inside.

This Zhu Yuqing, the sect mistress, is terrifying—is this the power of the Step-Empty Realm? Just one glance left me unable to stand?

Mainly because she didn’t want to attract any messy romantic entanglements now—not that she was overconfident, but feelings that grow over time are unpredictable.

Seeing Tao Qiqi nod without hiding anything, the old doctor’s face, which had turned purple from holding his breath, now twitched violently—he nearly choked on a mouthful of blood.

Other things aside, at least the child’s household registration won’t be a problem, and they can live openly in the city.

So Miao Hexiang priced her goods high, yet many consumers still felt they were worth every coin.

Seeing Xia Ranran dressed as an assistant, face bare of makeup in the venue, Xia Yuyan curled her lips slightly.

Outside the rest room, everyone stood rooted in place, including Xu Hongguo, all listening at the door.

Last time he failed to avenge Sister He Shi, so this time he actively tracked down Xie Guoli’s account.

As a hypnotist with the same ability, she was familiar with Jiang Han’s routine—though hypnotists use different tools, depending on personal preference.

The screams rose and fell, sending chills down my spine; accompanied by those terrifying cries, the creatures began crossing the dam in orderly fashion, plopping one after another into the river channel below—they were surprisingly good swimmers, and soon began swimming downstream toward Liu Family Village.