Chapter 158: Trouble!

The next morning, Chen Fan slowly opened his eyes, still half asleep.

Just then, Meng Rongrong pushed the door open and walked in.

"Damn it, big sister, don't you ever knock?"

"Wuwuwu, my purity is ruined."

Chen Fan was startled and hurriedly clutched the quilt tightly to himself, as if terrified that Meng Rongrong might catch a glimpse of something.

...

As soon as Cai Zhixiong left, Man Xiangtian didn't waste a single word. Following the method Cai Zhixiong had imprinted in his mind, he immediately entered the forbidden grounds of the Manluo Kingdom. Seeing that the Emperor Pillar was still standing there, completely undamaged, Man Xiangtian finally breathed a sigh of relief.

This felt akin to certain biochemical cloning technologies. He never expected this world to possess similar techniques.

"Why are you asking about him?" For some reason, I noticed Qing Nian's brow furrow instantly.

The security personnel reacted immediately, but by that time, Aze had already grabbed a bench and ruthlessly beaten the judge several times. Originally, Aze had expected the judge to fight back a couple of times, but this guy turned out to be a complete coward. Not only did he not dare to utter a single fart, but he also clutched his head and scurried around like a frightened rat.

Shang'er nodded, and without saying anything further, she bit the tip of her finger and let a drop of fresh blood fall onto the Kingly Sword.

"Oh?" Lin Xin uttered in mild surprise, not expecting that someone casually appearing in this place could withstand the formidable might of his seventh-layer Primordial Dou Demon Art, and furthermore control it with such exquisite precision.

Golden storms, towering infernos, majestic stellar rivers—countless wondrous phenomena manifested. One after another, illusory worlds emerged and vanished, rising and sinking. With a series of crackling sounds, Chen Ting retreated continuously. The destructive impact of the collapsing myriad worlds caused the Heavenly Heart Dao Realm to violently oscillate, to the extent that his body, forged from the Divine-Demon Stele, could barely endure it, showing signs of disintegration.

Seated squarely inside the sedan was a man draped in a golden dragon robe, gazing with a solemn expression at a bamboo slip in his hand.

Ever since entering the Central Prefecture, every single Asking-Dao expert he encountered was a thorny, difficult opponent, completely incomparable to the ones he could easily dispatch in the past. Cross-realm actual combat was also becoming increasingly arduous.

Green, red, yellow, white, and black—the five elements and five colors. Every single thunder bead was condensed to the absolute limit. They were the essence of heaven and earth, the zenith of all things. Colliding with one another, they brewed a formidable and ferocious power, as if reverting to the very beginning of the universe when Yin and Yang first separated and the five elements underwent extreme transformation.

Yin Rongyu called over Sharina to discuss something, and then instructed the remaining security guards and staff to first send the unconscious Mo Wanlin to the hospital for a checkup.

In order to spare the Wang family any worry, Zhao Fuxin did not inform her that Daniu had been abducted by the Jurchens.

Although the dean held the status of the Retired Emperor, it had been explicitly stated beforehand that once inside this medical academy, everyone was treated equally—regardless of whether they were high-ranking officials and nobles, or impoverished peasants tilling the fields.

Dong Chi wore a look of suppressed laughter. Mostly because over the past two days, Xiahou Ce had been so frantically busy with this matter that it was simply hilarious.

Right at that moment, a Rolls-Royce limousine stopped at the entrance of the hotel. The familiar license plate made the reporter slightly frown.

Direct, straightforward, entirely without flashy tricks, yet incomparably practical. With just that simple move, the art of killing was driven to its absolute limit.

"Aunty, is there anything you need my help with? It looks to me like you're searching for someone." Song Yuchen asked with an expression of pure, innocent childhood naivety as he looked at Yan Youran.

He still had many, many other things, and in his heart, she wasn't actually all that important.

Ah Hao's bodyguard was somewhat surprised because his fist had landed far too smoothly and was on the verge of success. Unfortunately, he had forgotten about Nameless by his side; forgetting Nameless was clearly a fatal mistake.

Guan Chenji finally understood the reason why he had thrown himself into danger so recklessly and inexplicably. It was because, within such a gaze, he had already subconsciously convinced himself that Li Ziman was Gu Meng.