Chapter 99: The Great Qi Reversal

The newcomer stabilized his stance and said, “Master Lu, the Lord requests the presence of Master Murong…”

Lu Wufan nodded toward Tong Guan: “Young Master, please follow me.”

Tong Guan sensed something amiss and asked, “Has Lord Taishu encountered some trouble?”

Lu Wufan said, “Young Master, please don’t be alarmed. I’ll explain everything on the way.”

He and Shao Sanren led the way, exiting through the back door of the hall; Lu Wufan said, “Master Murong, to be frank, the Lord…”

Some sects even dispatched multiple Holy Sons consecutively, both from the previous and current generations, showing how seriously they took this matter.

“I didn’t fight. This Golden Core—divide it among yourselves,” Wei Wuji smiled, yielding it to them.

Lin Xiaoju treated the Crown Prince with great care, like a biological mother, and since she harbored a grudge against Prince Han, she would certainly not wish for him to seize the throne.

Lan Junyuan saw the pickaxe on his shoulder and knew this one was also a digger; he couldn’t fathom why he’d returned before noon.

“Some skill,” growled the black-robed elder, unleashing the overwhelming aura of Void Meditation Fifth Stage, thrusting forward a terrifying palm strike.

Newton sat beneath an apple tree, was struck on the head by an apple, and invented the law of universal gravitation, achieving a great scientific breakthrough.

Jiang Xuanfeng told Wei Wuji that the State Lord also had several practitioners at the late Qi Condensation stage; even the State Lord himself had broken through yesterday, advancing to the late Qi Condensation stage.

Then Hua Bin called the currently popular radio station and spoke a string of tender, romantic words meant for a distant lover, so cloying that even the DJ found it nauseating—he was using this opportunity to transmit information to his comrades.

Gazing at the terminal in his right hand, Qiong slowly extended his left hand. His pale, onion-like index finger pointed toward a certain direction of the gymnasium.

The Marquis’s itinerary was secret, which aided her in covert investigations, purifying official conduct, and upholding justice.

He rose and stretched his limbs, hearing clear, continuous “crackling” sounds of bones shifting within his body.

“If you truly wish to join my class, first you must pass his test,” Wei Junzhi said deliberately to provoke hostility.

The Imperial Academy’s standing, comparable to top universities, is inseparably tied to Tang Weiguo’s educational philosophy.

The call ended. He looked up—unsurprised to see Zhang Linlin’s swollen eyes gleaming with envy, jealousy, and hatred. Yin Jie pretended not to notice, had booked a table at Quanjude, and sent a text with the reservation details to Cao Kun and Guan Ming.

Seeing Zhang Yuan immediately fall into deep sleep, Li Han exhaled in relief; she too felt drowsy—she always napped at noon—so she lay on one corner of the bed and drifted into drowsiness.

“Master Zhong, your daughter is unharmed! Here is her soft whip—returned intact!” Ling Tian exhaled deeply, adjusted his state, wiped blood from his lips, and stepped before Zhong Yanran.

But he had no idea this was not food at all—it was an illusion transformed from the Deep Blue Abyss Water Sphere.

“Big brother, I just saw Hu Xin inside—I’m her friend. Let me in,” Wei Junzhi said calmly.

At the sound of familiar footsteps, she leapt to the entrance, opened the door, and welcomed him home after a long absence.

“It’s getting late; we should head back—” Du Gu Leng’s words were cut short as his vision darkened and he gradually lost consciousness.

In their view, Fang Bu-hui’s performance was indeed excellent, yet they still could not understand how he managed to get along so well with the director.

But Li Zichen never did such things—he excelled in business operations and management.

Ye Shanhe had no time to care about anything else; he rushed forward, shielding Qingyu behind him, glaring fiercely at the black mist now unrecognizable in form.

Amid a clear gap in vision, Lin Han fixed his gaze and finally discerned the appearance and attire of the group.