Chapter 298: I Never Cheat—All of This Is My Sweat and Effort!

Caw—caw caw—

Beneath a bright moon, the pitch-black crows seemed to have melted completely into the night.

After a couple of flaps of their wings, they perched among the branches and let out a piercing cry.

Then two ghost-like figures appeared atop the tree.

Startling the crows into flapping high and far away.

The circus ringmaster took the opportunity to release his grip on the apartment manager's hand.

After all, his own brother was so frail and weak.

Apart from those eyes—

Changle and the Hengshan Sect had finally arrived at Dragon Spring Sword-Forging Valley; though it was called a Sword-Forging Valley, it was really more like a fortified village.

Master Dingyi, Lin Pingzhi, and the Hengshan Sect disciples stayed at a nearby town, waiting for Changle and Master Dingxian.

Furin was of course utterly astonished at first, and at the same time a vague fury began to flare up from deep within her heart.

"Thank you, Vice Dean." Hearing Changle's promise, a faint smile appeared on Yan Se's face. What he feared most was being unable to live long enough to see Ning Que defeat the formidable enemy before him; now Changle had lifted the worry from his mind.

But at this moment, Sun Wukong, with Sun Wudao's help, decided to stall for time by drinking first, hoping to deduce the Bull Demon King's origins and purpose.

Zhan Guo thought to himself that there was no good candidate right now; if Huang Yuan and Aokiji were both unwilling to take the post, then he would toss the position of Admiral to Akainu.

He was startled within—could this lone spirit truly be a ghost? It kept appearing so silently that even he could not detect it; it really could only be described with the word "terrifying."

If Ye Xiao had not spoken and had kept a low profile all along, carrying out everything in secret, there might still have been a chance of success.

Even so, she first went and got a Mao Jin, made herself a simple mask with it, and only then squatted down and began digging out the crystal cores.

Judging by the number after the quest, she had killed a total of 736 lobsters this time; next full-moon night, she would still need to kill 764 more lobsters to turn in the quest.

Jin Zhihuan unleashed his full combat power, raised his right fist, and threw a punch; the two attacks collided in an instant, producing a sound that rang across the sky.

Long Fei had just returned to the courtyard when he saw Steward Zhao leading in a fat middle-aged man.

After Ye Tianze left the outpost, he discovered that the spirit beasts of Buzhou Mountain had already begun to gather, like an army, gradually closing in on the outpost.

Liu Xuan was of course not afraid; he simply felt he should first figure out the other's origins before making a plan. Naturally, he did not worry for Li Yunxiao—after all, that fellow's combat power was formidable, and dealing with a few thugs was utterly effortless for him.

As for the others, like Xiang Yu, he was originally nobility of the former Chu state. These surviving nobles of the Six Kingdoms were always scheming to overthrow the Qin dynasty's rule and seize power again. So these people fanned dark winds and stirred ghostly flames from behind, tearing the great Qin Empire into pieces.

"Many thanks, Mentor Furong; this matter has been handled well. Tomorrow, I will certainly have the clan deliver what you require." Li Shouzu looked at the person before him, bowing with such deference.

The White Fox said no more, raised a foot and kicked the table in front of her toward the two elders, then leveled her sword and charged at them.

As for what treasure Luo Hou wanted to refine with the Chaos Fine Iron… that had nothing to do with Liu Tian.

Qin Si's flying ship stopped in the courtyard. After disembarking, he habitually glanced at the living-room light, but tonight it was dark, and the villa's main door was shut as well. Thinking Mingzhi was still out and hadn't returned, Qin Si was just about to send her a message when a black shadow suddenly darted out in the yard, bouncing and hopping right up to him.

"Then this old man will undo your spell for Xin'er!" The white-haired man still spoke with unhurried poise and great cultivation.

"Come, Junior Brother Han, let me introduce you to the Foundation Establishment cultivators of our External Affairs Hall…" Yao Guangsheng began introducing the other Foundation Establishment cultivators to Wu Tao.

Qing Ling kept drinking on his own; the clear, crystalline liquor slowly poured into his mouth—just the smell of it was enough to make me drunk. I ate some pastries, watched the song and dance for a while; the hour was getting late, and I was a little tired.