Chapter 462

Qin State, Xianyang.

Wei Wujiu knelt on a cushion. Even when sitting upright, he was still taller than ordinary people, making others appear relatively small.

A physique that surpassed ordinary people made everything Wei Wujiu used a custom-made item.

Whether it was bowls and chopsticks, clothing, or even the bed, everything had to exceed standard specifications. However, all of this was a side issue for Wei Wujiu; there was no need to give orders at all, the butler naturally handled everything well, and...

Shen Yu had once thought about returning to Xuancheng to find Zhang Jianhao, but she remembered the scene when she left Zhang Jianhao's home back then.

Jing Molie asked, her voice somewhat abrupt, even disturbing other guests. But Lin Wei did not feel it had any influence at all, even though the people around her were looking at her with strange eyes, even carrying disdain.

Looking inside, it was dark and damp. It was black, and a terrible smell permeated everywhere. Kou Le'er understood. So, this was actually the underground prison of the Shangguan Mansion.

If this matter could be settled here, that would naturally be the best. Yun Buhui's intention in revealing the Extreme Cold Domain was to intimidate Lin Chen; there was no meaning of seizing the initiative.

"Tsk tsk, you go out and talk about it, and see who everyone believes. This is just you and our people. If the matter is taken to your father, I'm afraid you will still get beaten." Bai Fenghua spoke mockingly at this time.

"Second Prince, since our Xue Zhen is marrying over, I won't say anything else, just treat her a little better." The Queen followed up and said.

Fan Lihua smiled slightly, took another mutton-fat fine porcelain banana-leaf cup from the lotus tray, poured a full cup of wine, and held it to Xue Dingshan with both hands.

"Xiangxiang. Don't be afraid. Don't be nervous. It will be fine. It will be fine. No one can hurt you anymore. Do you know? No one can hurt you anymore. I swear no one can hurt you anymore. Xiangxiang. I am Xuanxuan. I saved you. You are fine." Xuanxuan held Xiangxiang's hand and said.

"Champion Marquis, I think we can become friends." Ding Yu said such a thought-provoking sentence in his first sentence.

The two were stunned for a moment. Liang Yuncheng withdrew his hand and looked to the side uncomfortably, while Yan Muran looked at the two with a funny expression. In her view, the two were the best pair, but she didn't know what Wen Nuan was insisting on. Liang Yuncheng's dedication was obvious to all.

Taking a step back, if there were thousands of such silver fish, I'm afraid the spiritual energy in this sea area would be sucked dry and become a dead zone, right? After all, every step forward on the path of cultivation requires consuming a huge amount of spiritual energy; this is unquestionable.

Xia Han had long been accustomed to the majestic aura of Emperor Xingyao and methodically stated his insights one by one. He believed that the several major disturbances since Emperor Xingyao ascended the throne were not isolated existences, but a meticulous plan by the Great Light Sect, link by link.

Opening their mouths, Zhangsun Yangwei and the others really didn't know what else to say. Could it be that they were forcibly kept? If so, even the stupidest person would know that they had no good intentions. By then, I'm afraid more would leave, and it might even cause disputes between each other.

"Damn it, still not honest at this time. I think you must have some magic treasure on you. Once we take you down, we can force it out." The leader snorted coldly.

"What kind of power is this?" Seeing that a god of the Mu family could gather such terrifying power with only a soul, he was shocked.

The priest also learned new skills at level 15. Choosing Discipline meant learning Holy Fire. With a wave of her hand, Ai Yue threw a white fireball with a long tail at a cursed cultist.

Zhan Feihen and Wanrendi looked around and couldn't help but sigh. Unexpectedly, the palace that represented the foundation of the Great Chu Empire for hundreds of years was now destroyed in the hands of those two, turning into a pile of dust.

Qin Yang cursed inwardly. Although Qin Yang wanted to control the monster, he also had to see what level it was. For a monster of the level of the Gloomy Soul Dragon, I'm afraid he would have to exhaust all his strength to have a glimmer of possibility.