Chapter 92: The Smiling Tiger

Especially the women gazed at the young man in sunglasses with stars shining in their eyes. Yet the young man remained unmoved, his gaze fixed solely on Bai Xiaochen. This young man was none other than Shen Lang, the legitimate heir of the Shen family—one of the four great families in the provincial capital. In that city, he was known by an even more prominent title: Young Master Shen. Because of his family background...

Since Huangfu Ziyan had not come to seek him out, it was evident that this matter was his to handle and must be kept confidential.

Amid thunder and lightning, a tall and slender figure appeared before the grand entrance of the Shangguan estate.

It was one thing for Han Yue to know, but if someone deliberately brought her motion sickness medicine, it would mean everyone would know, and then how could she continue living?

Tao Aijia was speechless; her father was so indifferent and unfaithful to her mother, yet her mother was endlessly tender toward her father.

He cast her a cold glance, one that carried a multitude of complex emotions and warnings.

Yet he did not know that Gu Chengqi was uneasy because of her identity as someone from beyond this world, reborn with memories—a matter bordering on the supernatural. In this ancient era, where people believed in gods and spirits, she might well be regarded as a demon.

There weren’t many steps, and Madam Qiao was used to cooking. After reading the instructions, she led Haitang and the others back to chop and mix the meat.

“You’re free this afternoon too?” Xi Moran wondered. Fu Jinchen, as a general manager at ZS, could spare time to teach at the university—that was surprising enough. But he could even accompany her shopping and dining?

Duoduo smiled, not pressing her. In business negotiations, impatience is the least desirable; the more eager you are, the more likely you are to backfire.

Though not an outright answer, Gu Xingyun’s heart fluttered. She neither denied nor admitted; that was tacit consent.

The Beast Taming Sect was far stronger than ordinary second-rate forces, able to gather information unknown to common folk. As for the one who attacked the Tianji Sect with sword control, few had even heard of such a method.

Moreover, his elemental power was nearly depleted. Even though he had secretly swallowed a pill just now, it was a drop in the ocean. Facing four intact Dao Realm experts, his chances of surviving today were truly slim.

“I know about the inner sect assessment and am confident I’ll meet the requirements by the next test. But what’s this sect competition about?” Lu Feng asked. He was familiar with the inner sect assessment, having witnessed it once, but this was the first he had heard of the sect competition.

However, the group from Lotus Domain ahead failed to notice the culprit following behind, instead seeking out those who had scattered and fled.

From their aura, among the four opponents, one had reached the early Earth rank, while the other three were Innate Perfection. What was even more frightening, each possessed an innate magical artifact. An Innate Perfection cultivator with such an artifact would surely surpass a peak-level Grade Four beast in overall strength.

Skill description: Randomly summon a divine beast to fight for the player. The beast’s stats equal 10% of the player’s attributes. As long as it survives, it remains permanently. Comes with infinite divine beast space for storing divine beasts.

After the rain, no rainbow appeared in the sky. Instead, darkness deepened all around, save for the golden glow of the Ninefold Tower. The gloom seemed to pierce the light within one’s heart, swallowing willpower.

The battle blade struck from midair, its energy ravaging heaven and earth, tearing a deep and terrifying rift in the void.

The Fire Frog clan was vast. Though few were masters, there should be plenty of fourth-tier fire frogs. The group planned to gather dozens from each, so when facing enemies, they could first bombard them with Fire Spirit Beads.

The man in the green robe continued after a flick of his sleeve, saying, “With this token, the day Ninefold Tower once again sees the light, you shall be its master on the ninth floor.” His words left Qiu Yan stunned in place.