Chapter 634: Convergence of Fate and Cause

Coming down from Dongyang Mountain, he went to Longjia Fortress and paid his respects to Tu Junyi at the estate.

Over the years, as Wuchao Market grew increasingly prosperous, the administrative focus of Gengsang Cave shifted ever eastward, becoming more and more like a proper Jingxiang sect. As the sect’s administrative Elder, Tu Junyi appeared more frequently at Longjia Fortress, handling various urgent or slow-moving matters.

So Liu Xiaolou did not wait long; after sitting for half an hour in Zhang Xiaojin’s quarters, Tu Junyi arrived.

They had the chance to examine antiques up close, and if they could not find any fakes, then Zheng Tian would bear Xu Yu’s wrath.

Although Su Jinyun’s face was tightly covered, many still glanced toward her.

As Qi Ping fell, his body gradually turned translucent with blood, revealing his internal organs clearly.

Her voice was soft and calm, like a gently flowing stream, neither hurried nor agitated, yet always lacking something.

Bo Siqing saw that sudden flash of pink flesh appear and vanish instantly; his gaze darkened unconsciously.

Su Jinyun pulled back the quilt, got out of bed, and looked around—this room was indeed hers in the Su estate, but the household was far too quiet.

……That’s what they say, but the master’s boldness was too extreme—right under the daylight, he had hooked the Earl’s belt to kiss his cheek.

Tan Anga looked up, and amid the continuous explosion of fireworks, snowflakes drifted down, landing in her palm.

“They were the ones who started it! They attacked your sister the moment they arrived at the estate, so I came to demand an explanation—surely Yu Yu doesn’t think Brother should not have done this?” Ge Yuntian said sharply.

As he spoke, he glanced at Song Muyan; Song Muyan, who had been lounging in the corner with arms crossed watching the scene, straightened up at that look.

Zi Ling secretly lifted her head to glance at Mo Ran; Mo Ran happened to look up just then, so she nervously dropped her head again.

When Tan Ling climbed over the railing from the toilet and jumped into the corridor leading to the basement, the dead came back to life.

Zi Yang had thrown an explosion talisman at first, but it splattered blood everywhere, making it even more advantageous for the Blood Demon.

“Hmph! Forcing my Snow Clan’s descendants into a corner—this matter is not over.” Xue Cang was furious; had those two beasts not interfered, the Golden Thread Jade Robe would have been his. With such a supreme treasure accompanying him into the Heavenly Pit, he would surely gain immense benefits—perhaps even leap straight to the peak of the Saint Realm.

Later, during the Mace team’s offensive, Nowitzki was called for a foul by Duncan. Seizing this dead-ball opportunity, Carlisle subbed in Gobert early, hoping the Frenchman could slightly restrain Duncan’s unchecked dominance in the paint.

At this moment, Mu Jing’s health remained nearly full after activating his ultimate, meaning a significant portion of his HP was gray HP—health that would vanish even without taking any damage.

Initially, this skill’s damage transfer rate was only twenty-five percent—one quarter of the damage—but eventually it rose to forty-five percent, nearly half, and this damage ratio further increased with Orochi’s attack power.

“Bullshit! If he hadn’t ambushed me from behind, I wouldn’t have needed his help! No, I challenge you to a duel!” The red-haired man, highly agitated, swung his massive hammer straight at him.

The dorm door creaked open; Xu Yanlin stepped in, hung the towel draped over his shoulder on the clothesline, and collapsed onto the bed, letting out a long sigh.

“Compensation!” Xu Zhikai continued the previous topic, fearing Chen Shu hadn’t heard clearly, and emphasized it again.

Since that was the case, Ye Ji no longer struggled—he had done all he could. Now he should focus on himself.

Mo Yufan directly pulled out the prepared menthol oil and rubbed a generous amount into his nostrils.