Chapter 694

"Mm, I want to experience what fusion feels like."

Kakashi said after a moment's thought.

"I'm fine with it too."

Shisui nodded and said.

Seeing that both wanted to experience the effect of the Potara Earrings, Muyue placed the Potara Earrings in their hands.

Kakashi and Shisui exchanged a glance, then put on the Potara Earrings together.

Under the effect of the Potara Earrings, the two flew up just like Might Guy and Obito had moments ago.

At the order, Hunter and Amon quickly spread out to both sides, slowly forming an encirclement.

What to do with these leftover dishes? Throw them all away? That's not necessary—only the nouveau riche would do that. In the Rong Mansion, at times like this they would pack up the fine wine and good food and send them to the household's high-ranking servants.

Stopping beside the Heavenly Soul, the black-robed man didn't make a move for the time being, maintaining full vigilance for a few seconds. Seeing that the Heavenly Soul still had no reaction, he finally relaxed.

And he thought to himself that Lisheng was probably not far away now, and his time was running short, so he couldn't help feeling anxious.

When the Star Emperor stepped onto the field as a substitute and then publicly revealed his identity, this final match was destined to be recorded in the history of the entire continent.

When these five black swords merged into one, all five types of spiritual energy poured into it, and instantly the sword began to spin wildly.

"That's right, he's the youngest chef here, but he's very skilled, and the head chef thinks highly of him," the waiter said.

Seeing that expression, Zeng Yuan sensed trouble. His vast Core Formation stage spiritual sense spread out like a sky-covering net, startling the surrounding low-level cultivators into panic. Unfortunately, since Fan Wang dared to remove the tracking restriction Xu Hui had set on the token, he naturally wouldn't leave any clues.

In addition, Tang Ming's sudden agreement to Tianhao's bet seemed rash on the surface, but in reality it was the result of careful deliberation.

In the end, they had just reached the roadside when four burly men suddenly rushed out of the commercial van beside them, and before they could react, they were already dragged into the vehicle.

Sure enough, his mother the empress was sitting with a dark expression. Her meticulously applied makeup made it impossible to guess her age, and the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes only added a gleam of wisdom.

Leng Yue and his group watched with complicated expressions as Furong, holding the Nine-Tailed Fox stone block, disappeared behind the ancestral hall. This was an outcome none of them wanted.

"Seventh Princess-Consort, Xia Qi is not an easy person to deal with," Ye Qianmo turned to look at the speaker. It was the same man who had just stoically listed Wu Yong's crimes. Ye Qianmo smiled gracefully and said, "Thank you, General, for your help earlier." As for his words, she tactfully avoided answering them.

When Yuxie entered the Danyuan Mountain region, she began to feel a bit restless. Two more mountain ridges away was Jiwei Mountain, where she had last consumed the Imperial Flow Nectar, with Block Mountain and… Qingqiu lying in between.

Nodding, Chen Xi walked into the Prison-Breaking Pearl and said, "In that case, there's no time to waste. Jing Lin, immediately return to where the Black Dragon Scepter appeared. If you don't find it, don't bother coming back."

"Huh, something's wrong!" Chen Xiuyuan was puzzled when he suddenly detected a strange ripple invading his mind through his brain.

A blow of deterrence was meant to make her understand her true status before entering the Han family.

Chen Xiuyuan's nerves were extremely thick right now; he didn't feel the terrifying atmosphere at all. His heart was simply stunned by the demonic qi and souls being continuously devoured.

Luo Chong's fists rained down like hailstones, each one colliding with Gao Xiang's palms, producing a series of muffled thuds.

Duan Liuyun slowly rotated the wine bottle in his hand. His pupils had shifted to a chestnut color, and the broken edge of the bottle was stained with fresh blood. Under the lamplight, it glinted with a fractured, eerie light. That light refracted into Duan Liuyun's eyes, making his gaze grow ever more sinister.