Chapter 174: Cannot Shame Oneself Alone

In early spring, it was the season when a hundred flowers vied in brilliance.

Before the caves of Fu, Lu, and Shou, the flowerbed once trampled into ruin had once again become a riot of blooms.

Chang Shou held a slender emerald-green stick, poking here and tapping there, causing the weeds on the ground to wither and making his bamboo cane appear even more vividly green.

When Chen Ye descended from the sky, he happened to see him poking and tapping with the bamboo cane, and laughed: "Brother Chang, your flowers are getting better and better."

"Apart from the Ghost and Demon clan, no other demonic race could possibly live here," Xiao Yi said gravely.

"Commander, it's already arranged—we're tying up rafts now. If we squeeze them in, this trip will carry over ten thousand people," Huang Haishan exclaimed, waving his arms excitedly.

This mystery would become one of the things he would investigate during his remaining time traveling in the Demon Realm.

"Director Wei, I'm sorry to disturb you so abruptly—don't be afraid, we're not here to demand money!" the tall man hurriedly explained.

When facing an enemy with both speed and strength, you must develop your combat techniques.

Xiao Long felt everything the red figure said seemed reasonable, with no contradictions. Yet Xiao Long always felt an uneasy sensation—he couldn't quite say why.

The Three Xiao made their decision: they threw the Golden Serpent Scissors and the Dragon-Binding Rope into the Nine-Curves Yellow River Array, using the two Immortal King artifacts as catalysts.

Da Gang watched from the side, outwardly calm but inwardly tense—he needed to see whether these comrades could handle the situation.

And this phenomenon existed nowhere else; the Immortal Realm was the only place with naturally formed world crystal walls.

Moreover, he felt that within these divine weapons, a faint violet lightning blade aura seemed to radiate.

Though they also found it strange, once they remembered it was the new recruit's request, they could only do their best to fulfill it.

He had ten taels of silver on him, and he was heading toward his doghole—because she had gone outside the city as a guide and tricked him out of ten taels.

At the same moment, the rented black horse from the temporary stable broke free of its restraints and charged toward Chen Qian's tent.

"You lot, give the order: tear down Jinzhou, and bring me back the Young Master—or come back with your heads," the man said, then strode out. The cold wind howled; nights always made one shiver.

Although Wu Mian had long said he wanted to become a Warrior, they had gradually prepared themselves mentally—but in their hearts, even if Wu Mian ever became a legendary Warrior, it would surely take years. Yet they never expected that Wu Mian had somehow become a Warrior!

Ye Nanshan suddenly understood, then felt speechless: Why go through all this trouble? Why not just say you wanted money outright?

The message instructed her to retrieve her phone afterward, which contained records of photos she had sent to Lu Jinmo. It also told her to collect the surveillance footage from the sanatorium to prove she had committed suicide shortly after Lu Jinmo left.

PS: Second update, guaranteed chapter two. Adjustments seem mostly done; a third update will come later tonight, but don't wait—just read it tomorrow.

Will blurred forward like a phantom, striking Kangleir directly with his black right arm, blazing with Hellfire.

Ning Shijing's brows snapped up; he sheathed Fengming Sword: "I await your arrival!" Yet the wounds previously burned on him had stained his sleeves dark red; overwhelming dizziness surged over him, but he forced himself to endure it and ran toward the Emperor.

Feeling this ripple, the fading Xiao Xuan's eyes finally revealed a trace of relief.

But no matter how many times Zhang Yan chewed over it, he could never fathom what hidden meaning lay in his cheap father-in-law's words?

Qian Huinan, upon hearing Duanmu Kang's praise, instinctively straightened his back and a faint, smug smile appeared on his face.