Chapter 318: Truth or Dare

"Aaaahhh!"

Inside a luxurious hotel room.

The trendy-looking youth's eyes were glazed and lifeless, yet his mouth kept letting out agonized wails.

The kind of pitiful sound one only hears when slaughtering a pig at New Year.

Naturally, this commotion startled the suit-wearing man, Brother Fang, out of the bedroom to check on the situation.

But unexpectedly, in just those few short seconds—

The trendy youth, who had been holding the jade pendant controlling the 【Yellow Millow Pillow】, began to grow even more bizarre.

When he arrived at the great granary, Mi Zhu was sitting under a patch of shade, fanning himself and cooling off, gulping down water every so often—clearly worn out from the journey. Before stepping forward to greet him, Zhang Ren carefully surveyed the square. There were quite a few carts and goods, and roughly two hundred or so riderless horses, which must have just been purchased back.

This batch of high-quality treasures included two million Purple Jade-grade Xuanwu Stones and one million Purple Jade-grade Void-Transformation Stones. To ensure his mage strength had the resources to grow, Long Chen split them as always, ultimately receiving four hundred thousand Xuanwu Stones and two hundred thousand Void-Transformation Stones.

If things went on like this, the treants' natural force would sooner or later be exhausted, and so in the end, the result awaiting Long Chen's group could only be death.

Jing Qi took just a few steps and was in front of Su Yang, snatching the paper from Su Yang's hand and looking down at it.

Dressed in fairy-like white robes, she radiated a pure, flawless celestial air. Her delicate face was as if carved from pink jade; beneath her flowing garments, her graceful figure was faintly visible. The gently drifting strands by her ears and her swaying bangs made one's heart flutter along with them, and a feeling of admiration rose unbidden.

The place Zhang Baifeng had appointed was Baishi Town in western Hunan. Here, they would compete through martial prowess to decide who would succeed Ye Huan as the new leader of the jianghu.

And this time, Long Chen didn't even give the man in blue a chance to strike—his right hand shot out, five fingers darting like lightning, clawing through the void toward the man in blue.

The newcomer was naturally Gu Nan. Facing such an attack, he wasn't surprised in the slightest; instead, he breathed a sigh of relief. The gap between the local Transcendents and those of the Star Universe Realm truly did exist.

The main thing was that Wang Fei thought Jiang Yun's second white hair had come from missing her. If she learned that white hair had come from worrying over the bear-gallbladder price refusing to rise, Wang Fei would probably smack the back of Jiang Yun's head.

During this period, the Great Qin Empire had already investigated the matter of the Zhang clan's ancestor obstructing Qian Cheng Liran, and had also informed Su Yang of it. Therefore, apart from the Li Marquis's family, Su Yang's hatred ran deepest toward the Zhang clan.

Xinzhu froze, not knowing what was wrong. It took her a moment to recall that the Empress's health had always been rather frail. Moreover, after giving birth to the Crown Prince, her health had grown even weaker. Asking the Empress to bear the Crown Prince a little sister or brother now—wouldn't that… Thinking of this, Xinzhu hurriedly dropped to her knees.

Sometimes Chu Fei really wanted to give the Dragon Emperor Sword a good beating. This Dragon Emperor Sword had absolutely no awareness of treating Chu Fei as its master, and was always arguing with him. But with the Dragon Emperor Sword's strength right there, even if Chu Fei was unhappy, there was nothing he could do about it.

Chu Fei felt a chill run down his spine. He had long known that in nature there were insects and beasts that survived by gnawing on living things, but when he actually saw one, he couldn't help but feel a chill of dread down his back.

Looking out from the window of the grand residence of Chu Huan's East Lion City home, the sky was a greenish hue, the clouds thick and heavy, somewhat bleak and cold—but inside the Chu family mansion's parlor, the temperature was just right, and the room rang with laughter and chatter.

Her scalp went numb under Feng Jiuyou's cold, heavy gaze, so Ruan Mianmian deliberately ignored it. Only after her emotions had fully calmed did Ruan Mianmian meet Feng Jiuyou's cold, heavy gaze once more.

The "Blood Sect" side was also each secretly shaken at heart, but thinking that their own side had numbers and momentum, and the opponents had only sent three old undying fellows, they believed this should not bring about any fundamental change in the situation.