Chapter 230: 224 Activation

Yu Xing felt like a student again during this Spring Festival trip home.

One blink, vacation starts; the next blink, how did the holiday end already?

As a native of Haixian, Yu Xing rarely made a special trip to the beach to watch the sunrise—after all, no matter how beautiful the view, he had seen it countless times since childhood; perhaps, precisely because this scenery of his hometown was already deeply etched into his heart, there was no need to seek it out deliberately.

But on the sixth day of the New Year this year, the night before, he

screamed in terrified trembling, Fu Can smiled faintly, his sword flashed once, and a head fell to the ground.

Yet the Red Dragon seemed unwilling to dodge; its eyes blazed red, and a torrent of scorching heat burst from its mouth—a wall of blazing flame surged like a tidal wave, engulfing the entire Rock Giant in fire.

Lan Youming suddenly felt a crushing pain in his chest, deep and unbearable—this feeling could not be described in mere words; it was as if his very soul was being torn apart.

I… am already a married man. My wife is the one who brought me into this world. I've endured so much, witnessed so many legends, and in the end, I learned sorcery and became a sorcerer.

Cali sat in a room in the side hall, holding a wine cup, swallowing one bitter drink after another.

When night fell again, bonfires blazed up along the shore! Though Guangdong's weather was hot, the sea breeze carried a coolness, and the soldiers took the chance to dry their wet clothes by the fires.

Looking across at the spectator stands, Ai Er saw Loretta smiling. Though she had lost the fourth match, Loretta smiled as if she had won.

Across from her, He Xi's expression was calm, his tone casual and at ease. Clearly, he did not care at all about the trouble his abrupt action had caused Kaleite.

Instantly, Ai Er's grand image of him shattered—this could no longer be called merely brutal; it was outright treating life as a joke. Had Qian Zi always known the Son of Heaven's nature and still rushed toward the Celestial Capital? Had such cruelty been silently endorsed by the travelers?

Yun Mo uttered two words and walked away without looking back. At this point, even the ghosts of Ming Mountain could wound him easily. He reached out instinctively—his jade xiao, once never far from his side, was gone. He turned back toward Luoyun Hall.

Feeling the aura emanating from Wei Qing, Tang Yao muttered under his breath, then his body trembled slightly.

Xu Yang felt an immense bitterness—he had hoped to use the power of the Hongqing Society to resolve troubles he couldn't handle alone.

Back then, Ming Han had a buzz cut and looked quite honest and serious. Aside from being tall and handsome, he was no different from anyone else. Chen Li paid him little attention.

I nodded, and Su Bai led me out. Outside, they had prepared a car, but I couldn't wait a moment longer—I twisted space with xuan power, making everyone vanish temporarily, then took Su Bai with me. The four of us instantly appeared at the horizon, flying toward the direction he pointed.

Today's audience was especially enthusiastic—perhaps because Jin Hua and Long Hua lacked that tense, confrontational atmosphere, students from different schools chatted happily and cordially in the stands.

His words were loud, heavy! Chen Li's eyes immediately reddened, but she said nothing, turning away and pressing her face against the table.

"Keep this for yourself—it'll help raise your cultivation." Zi Qing always wanted to save the best for Xia Leng.

The large ice drills struck the ice surface, sending shards flying, stinging the face with a bone-deep pain.

Long Hua had a highly disciplined defensive system, with each player's positioning and movement meticulously arranged by the coach.

Two doctors began examining Xu Yang—drawing blood, running tests, checking his eyelids and mouth, inspecting his entire body.