Chapter 114: Ultimately Destined to Lose
In the quiet chamber, Qin Ze sat cross-legged upon a black jade cushion, forming hand seals with both hands to draw in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
Between his inhalation and exhalation, two luminous white dragon-qi gathered before him.
The spiritual energy within Qin Ze's body had long since overflowed; now he was refining it to purity, and these two white mists had gained a touch of spiritual resonance.
Of all things in this world, only spiritual resonance is hard to come by.
Previously, Hearing Mo Ci had scattered his cultivation and hidden within the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, causing others to mistakenly believe that Hearing Mo Ci was a treasure whose spiritual resonance had arisen spontaneously, which was extremely rare.
Or perhaps someone secretly revealed information to her, conveying the Emperor's intentions from the palace directly to her?
The inner court must not interfere in politics; this is an ancestral rule. Yet the Emperor and the Empress were a couple since youth, naturally different from the concubines in the inner court.
Wan Xing glanced back at Yuchi Hong; his face looked somewhat nervous and pale. She wondered in her heart what sort of person this was that made him care so much, but she did not ask. After carefully analyzing and comparing the software, she confirmed that George and the man in the group photo were the same person.
That whispering sound was peculiar, like a brand new language, yet Su Tang happened to understand it. He not only knew what would happen but also knew what he should do.
Xue Yi walked slowly in from outside the hall, with Ye Fuchen following closely behind. Xue Gongxian and several elders did not look at Xue Yi, acting as if Xue Yi did not exist.
"If it is truly as the senior says... then the Ancient True Dragon indeed went to great lengths," Su Tang said.
She looked at Yuchi Hong displeased, her mood growing increasingly irritable. After a while, she decided to stop waiting for his response and left on her own.
After a while, the main door opened again. Zhao Xuan instinctively looked up and saw that three people had entered this time. The leader, a middle-aged man, though not of high rank, possessed immense momentum, clearly indicating he was of extraordinary status in reality.
"So what?" Dog Uncle's previous smile instantly turned cold. After giving Lu Shuai a glare, he placed the snuff bottle in his hand back under his nose, sniffed, and asked in a neutral tone, "So, are you preparing to discipline me for me?" The terrifying knife scar on his face, resembling a centipede, looked even more dreadful.
Jiang Xinyi felt no special pain when her feet touched the ground. She quickly put on her clothes. This time she did not wear men's clothing because there were only two sets in total; one was now broken under the bed, and the other was still hanging outside, not yet dry.
His plan was correct, yet he did not want to invite trouble, but trouble came to his door on its own. Perhaps this was what Tang Xuan called fate.
Murong Mei was startled at first and wanted to struggle, but then she lowered her head symbolically and spoke in a voice as faint as a mosquito's buzz.
"Excellent, it really hasn't been moved!" Gu Xing was extremely excited and agitated. This meant Yi Tianyun would help, and facing a Level Six difficulty would undoubtedly give him more confidence.
The banquet hall fell silent for a moment, then the entire place seemed to be blown open by a gust of air, causing a great commotion.
"Don't move!" Although shocked, they had indeed been tempered by the fires of war. After just a brief moment of daze, the next instant, while leaning to the left, all three simultaneously shifted to the doorway, their black gun muzzles all aimed at Xiang Zuo.
"The evil demons will surely not let you go, nor will the Sea Clan or the Yin Gods. Why not come with me to the Zhongxuan Hall?" Zimo invited.
Wang Hu yawned as he walked out of Qinghua Manor, shaking his head with deep emotion. The ancients often said that the land of beauties is the grave of heroes, and indeed, they were not wrong at all.
Now, Ye Han's Bright Sword Heart has not truly awakened, but merely possessing the Supreme Sword Bone is already terrifying. Combined with Ye Han's own monstrous talent in the Sword Dao, the Ye Han who awakens the Bright Sword Heart in the future will certainly not be inferior to any unparalleled genius.
Wang Tianzhe looked at his hand, which had already turned into a mist of blood, his face full of venomous hatred. Li Yang smiled, and with a crack, another explosion sounded, and Wang Tianzhe's other hand also turned into a mist of blood.
Seeing Li Yang's nervous and strange appearance, he couldn't help but find it amusing. He snatched the ID card, and seeing Xu Wenyue was very curious, he handed it to her.
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