Volume 1, Chapter 53: A White Moonlight is Truly a Menace

"Tell me, Jin Jiu, keep a closer eye on the sentry posts around our area these past few days. Don't let anyone figure out what we are up to!" After a brief moment of thought, Jin Zhu made up his mind.

"Taste my sword!" Elder Zhao poured his inner vital energy frantically into the blade. This time, even at the risk of dropping in cultivation realm, he was determined to kill Su Chen.

The piercing momentum scattered the snowflakes dancing gracefully in the wind along the path of the flying javelin. Ling Jing only felt a gust of fierce wind hitting his face, and the threat of death instantly gripped his heart. Without a second thought, he rolled sideways right where he stood and dodged aside.

Just as the high banner of morality was about to crush Su Duoduo, the head teacher Liu Mengyuan appeared out of nowhere and abruptly spoke up to disperse the surrounding students.

Seeing that Bai Qi was fully restored, Ye Yu and Ling Jing could not help feeling somewhat excited. The reason they did not dare to move even half a step away during the process was precisely out of fear that Bai Qi's points might not be enough to support his complete restoration, in which case they stood ready at any moment to contribute their own points.

Su Bao'er knitted her brows slightly and snatched the test paper away the very second Liu Mengyuan was about to put it aside.

Zuo Fei was also in absolute despair. Who could have imagined that his foolish assistant, Mu Han, would actually blurt out the relationship between him and his senior martial brother?

The moment Yin Menglin blurted out those words, Zuo Fei's face sank instantly, and the expressions of the students in Class 7, Grade 3 also turned unpleasant.

"Alright. Wait for me." Leaving behind those words, Jiang Shier extended his index finger and tapped his own chest, chanting softly under his breath.

Driving his car out of the hospital from another street, Li Yuanming saw that every exit of the hospital, and even the emergency access routes, were blocked completely solid by the troublemakers.

The truth was that he also knew the Ren family's actions this time were indeed less than honorable and fell short of others; mentioning it would only make him flush with shame.

"Wen Qing, is what Muhuan said true?" Xia Qiu asked again, turning to look doubtfully at Wen Qing, who had been standing quietly aside.

"What if it isn't?" Venerable Lihuang was truly someone who had seen it all; she saw through things much more clearly than Feng Xingying. Perhaps Feng Xingying was simply one of those trapped within the maze of their own situation.

As the bear-men scrambled in all directions, Xia Qiu was picked up by Nada and placed upon her shoulders. With a fierce snatch, Nada effortlessly bent a tree as thick as a person's embrace.

Only the low temperature of the ice spring water, combined with Qin Molin's powerful spiritual energy, could create an atmosphere for Feng Xingying that allowed for slow thawing without causing any harm to her body.

The clan leader and the others quietly shifted their gazes toward the cups of tea before them. Old Madame Rong and the others had arrived later and missed it, but they understood very well. The tea in Qin Wansha's cup was clearly poured from the exact same pot as theirs; it was indeed old tea, but as for being any sort of top-tier premium tea, that was utterly impossible.

After Jiang Rong and the others reassembled to begin military training, Yang Jingyu did not leave either. Having nothing much to do at the moment, he stood under the shade of a tree to catch the breeze and watch their military training, which served well enough to pass the time.

Sophia looked with a puzzled expression at Audrey, who walked past with an enigmatic smile, seemingly surprised that she was being so easy to talk to today.

Do not think that a couple of compliments would make her forget that Gu Xi was merely trying to divert attention; she certainly did not believe Gu Xi was kind enough to praise her looks for no reason at all.

Zhuge Jinqing looked waggishly at Xiaoyue, Mu Wangqing, and Baili Xianle, a scene of a massive mutual denunciation battlefield instantly flashing through his mind.

Before those archers could even notch their arrows, a figure flickered, and Xia Hongfei had already astonishingly glided right up to the red-clothed man in the bamboo hat, thrusting out the Tianjue Demonic Saber in his hand abruptly.

Long Ke'er's eyes burned with raging fury, yet mingled within that fury was a hint of eager anticipation. This made Lü Yan's heart skip a beat; could this fellow perhaps have some mental disorder? Otherwise, why did she always enjoy beating him up?

"Um, thanks for today! I have something to attend to, so I'm leaving first!" Shen Wanyin hurriedly packed up her things, grabbed her exercise book, and bolted.

In the span of three months, they crossed eight cities and arrived at the final major city, Beimang City.

Despite my desperate obstruction, I still failed to stop them. They actually beat that disciple to death with their bare hands and even threatened me not to breathe a word of it, or else they would join forces to wipe me out.

Although the crowd surrounded the three of them, in the darkness, it was impossible to tell who was who for a moment, so they did not dare to strike rashly.

Zhu Minglang looked at Yan Xu, seeing the slightly trembling back of his hand and the pupils filled with tension and unease.

Upon hearing these words, the eldest Young Master Wang felt an immense surge of anger in his heart! I am already a person abandoned by my family; do I still need to give any account to the family?

"Heh, the rest of you have stepped out into the mortal world to wander, let alone someone like me. Having cultivated up to this point, it is about time I came out to walk about as well," the youth said with a smile. A vibrant surge of blood qi within his body was restrained yet immensely powerful, possessing an invisible might that made even the Seven Sons of the Duiyang Sect feel deeply uncomfortable, as the suppression was simply too strong.

True to expectation, the golden-armored warrior turned around and strode toward him. Halfway there, he suddenly leaped into the air, spear tip pointing straight down, and viciously thrust directly at Xia Tian.

The crowd began to whisper among themselves; some opposed, while others agreed, and instantly the meeting room became as chaotic as a boiling pot of porridge.

Inside Zhou Liang's body, thirty-three crystalline points of light flickered indistinctly, resembling brilliant stars in the universe. They were distributed along an extraordinarily wondrous trajectory, with thin threads of light connecting them, outlining an image akin to a celestial star chart in the sky.

Could this dead fatty truly be the legendary Child of Destiny, a fortunate darling envied even by the heavens?

Jiang Chen smiled mysteriously and said nothing more. Although the place known as Slaying Heaven had little that required secrecy, the inner sanctum within Slaying Heaven was indeed worth keeping secret. If that place were ever exposed, it would undoubtedly create a massive uproar across the world, so it was better left unsaid.

"Oh, aren't these things from many years ago! So many years have passed since then, whether you are disappointed in me now or not, why bring up all that useless nonsense!" Knowing he was in the wrong, Qian Ming could only offer a sheepish, slight retort even when cursed from head to toe by Lin Banlei, not daring to say anything more.

Ye Bai closed his eyes, suddenly muttered a bad word, and rushed straight into the neighboring room.

It seemed this method was indeed worth promoting—getting them all accustomed to the presence of others, casually ranking them from time to time, and letting them vie for positions. In their self-satisfaction, they would overlook the fact that he had not been entirely devoted to any single one of them.