Chapter 31: Young Master!

Many members of the Song family had already begun whispering among themselves. Song Tiancheng's disheveled appearance had startled them! In Hua Jiang, who would dare to strike the young master Song Tiancheng? Wasn't this akin to provoking the highest authority?

“Tsk tsk tsk, I wonder who it was, so stubborn,” someone muttered.

His attacks grew even more ferocious than before, each move aimed at Xu Yuan’s vital spots. The blood energy carried by the Hao Blood Spear constantly affected Xu Yuan, causing his blood to surge within him.

Compared to the vast and silent atmosphere of the imperial palace, he preferred the environment before him, infused with the warmth of ordinary life.

Loyalty soared by seventy points; it seemed that the defeat of the enemy and the riddles he had posed in the past few days had led to a moment of enlightenment, allowing him to see things more clearly.

Song Hao had a headache. He couldn’t afford anything too expensive, but anything too cheap wouldn’t be presentable. The Wang family, wealthy and lacking nothing, left him wondering what he could possibly give them.

The high platforms were all constructed from wooden frames, positioned at vantage points within the stronghold for archers to guard the mountain village.

Her expression remained the same, brows furrowed like a lingering cloud overhead.

She sat up, took a napkin to wipe her tears, went to the bathroom to wash her face, and returned to bed, falling asleep again.

Mo Jue fell silent. From the words of Ji Ming, he deduced that the opponent could not possibly be limited to the Mortal Transformation Realm. At the very least, controlling the mark was beyond Mo Jue’s own abilities.

Although Lu Yuan had many senior sisters added on WeChat, few ever replied to his messages instantly, let alone several times in a row. Then again, Lu Yuan rarely initiated contact himself.

Due to severe damage to the arena, the second competition could only proceed once another site was relocated.

In such a harsh and extreme environment, the chemical reaction between the desire to survive and a mental storm suddenly gave the man with triangular eyes a moment of clarity—some truths spelled death, but others might lead to new life. His legs softened, and instinctively he almost knelt.

Zhang Nianzu, his hair still wet, felt bewildered. Too much had happened in the past day and night, and his life had suddenly changed. He wasn’t sure where he would go next, but one thing was certain: his next step was to find Lei Tingting.

Without another word, the dagger stabbed forward, plunging into Dongfang Biyu’s back. Crimson blood flowed slowly, dyeing the ground a deep red.

At the passing of Yishan, amidst the brothers’ final farewells at Lion Roar Mountain, Zhuang Wangu’s middle age finally arrived. He gazed upward, took a deep breath, and smashed the last wine jar. Zhuang Wangu knew that chances to drink such poor wine would be rare in the future.

Facing those cold and profound eyes, Xiao Teng unconsciously wanted to keep his distance, his heart even more unsettled.

Number Eight roared, lunging forward. Before he arrived, the golden battle aura reached first, carrying ninety percent of his strength. He refused to believe that he could not defeat this golden aura sent forth by a silver warrior.

The sleeping palace was filled with exotic flowers and plants, their fragrance pleasing the senses. Corridors and passageways were empty of people.

Zhang Liang let out a long, heavy breath. He understood that the sword intent of the ancestral master had uses he could not yet grasp, uses perhaps even unknown to the rulers of Ten Thousand Sword Mountain. After all, with their deep reverence, who would dare attempt to integrate the sword intent left behind by the ancestor into their own body?

Zhao Zhengce walked to his desk, grabbed the phone, and dialed the Family Planning Committee.

Now, Zhang Liang finally understood why the waters of the Red River had turned crimson. It was all the work of that red pearl. But what exactly was this pearl, to cause such a dramatic change?