Chapter 442: The Rise of the Demonic Path (Seeking monthly votes!)

At the same time, in another place.

The Ageless Witch sat slumped in a wide chair, completely devoid of any decorum. Looking down at the newcomer, she spoke coldly: "Speak."

"What is it?"

The newcomer did not mince words; light continuously emerged, and in the blink of an eye, it transformed into an image.

Raising his arm slightly and flicking his large sleeve, a man with long, disheveled hair and a free-spirited air smiled and said: "Coming here to pay respects to the Senior this time..."

Zhang Fan turned away; he did not want Yang Xianxian to see the tears in his eyes. After a pause of several seconds, he asked with a hoarse voice.

After many years, everyone will return to dust, and after the Meng Po soup on the Naihe Bridge, who will still recognize whom?

"Although this idea is truly good, it really wasn't arranged by me," Zhou Meng said, thinking to himself that with Emperor Rui's assertiveness, if he were to step on his ministers to rise, this Emperor might just come to deal with him.

Then, a luxurious sedan arrived, drifting through the air before landing in the courtyard of the Yong Fu.

Lou Zhiying muttered: "Is it really so?" Silently reflecting on the recent exchange, he also seemed to feel that his progress was rapid.

An Xixi was helpless. For the past few days, Ying Fei had been intentionally trying to make her presence felt, suddenly appearing in the dormitory during breaks and mealtimes. She had been resistant at first, but now she was too lazy to pay attention.

The Ning Guogong Prefecture was not short of this silver, and she did not want to appear too unconventional. What if Lu Jingran were to deliver the silver personally?

The youth called Young Master seemed to have just reacted; he stomped his feet and then ran away on his own.

Thinking and thinking, she couldn't help but look at him. Heh, she wondered if he could be considered the primary reason for her victory, just like the watches they had just produced last time, which he had worn first.

Damn it, you shameless old bastard, who is being disrespectful? He Yongming felt like cursing. He had been very polite when addressing Liang Yu Bo before, hadn't he? It was just that they had become a bit more familiar, so he used his name.

Thinking that they had actually acted alone behind her back, Luo Huixue pouted. This was too disloyal. What was hateful was that she had been kept in the dark the whole time and only found out today.

Luo Xiang couldn't help but think of himself. He wasn't a seasoned enthusiast either; he had only read about a dozen books himself.

But these were not very important; what was important was that in foreign countries, this game was also starting to become popular.

Although his heart was full of anger, it was not an arrogant statement for an expert like Nine-Tails to say such things. Mu Chen gritted his teeth, his palms already covered in sweat.

Having lost the restraint of the Qiankun Lock, the mystery on the Fu Long Cauldron seemed to have completely revived. Crimson blood energy surged crazily, and the devilish face on the cauldron also seemed to have gained life, its luster flowing.

A flame of surprise ignited in Tang Long's heart. He was not shocked because the deceased was not Tiger Leopard—that was already within his expectations—but he had not expected that the fake Tiger Leopard would be able to disguise himself. This was too terrifying.

In the past, she hated this face, but now that this face was ruined, she felt even sadder.

Suddenly, Zhang Liang felt an indescribable pressure surge into his heart, as if he were facing thousands of enemies.

Those people from the Moon God Sect let out cruel laughter, and various magic treasures continuously emitted lights of different colors, striking toward Zhang Liang's silhouette.

"Matsushita-kun! At this point, what else is there that cannot be said? If you have any news, just say it. Whether it's good or bad, what's meant to come will come." When Hattori Taro said these words, there was clearly a sense of a hero at the end of his road.

"As long as Black Heart is not caught, I cannot be at ease for a single day. For my own safety, do I have a choice?" Chen Haoxuan said to Li De.

Indeed, even if she hadn't tidied up, so what? He couldn't hold onto this matter forever; it wasn't such a big deal anyway. ===== CHAPTER 443 =====