Chapter 109: The Antique

The Fire Sword is exceptionally resilient, forged in the Eternal Cauldron, razor-sharp beyond compare, capable of effortlessly slicing through the ore she has set her sights on.

Meanwhile, her sea of consciousness slips into a meditative state, continuously recalling the insights she gained while manipulating the water elemental force, tapping into the power of heaven and earth.

So that’s how it is. Agrem isn’t actually that formidable on his own; if it were a one-on-one battle, Midia, the seer, would be confident in handling him.

Throughout the entire day, the general manager and Paul arranged meetings with numerous bankers and wealthy individuals, seeking every legitimate channel to borrow sufficient funds.

Feng Huacheng gave a sour smile, nodding slightly but inwardly pondering how to discuss with Zhou Rong the matter of taking Yueyue back.

She placed her palm over his lungs; as Guan Xiyue released her spiritual power, a fine, tingling black mist emanated from within and adhered to her palm.

Having spoken, before Chen An could even refuse, Xing Xin Zuo Nai had already boarded the black sedan, which disappeared from his sight after a turn.

He hails from the Lost Paradise era, yet he was a pivotal figure in that time, possessing a Tier 1 level of ability.

I’m merely here to oversee things for Linlin’s treasure, to see what kind of person this Chen An, the delivery man, really is.

As the maternity ward door opened, the piercing cry of a newborn baby echoed out first, followed by a nurse carrying the infant. At that moment, Zheng Juan had no desire to argue and immediately approached.

It was precisely because of this that the idea of refining true qi during battle was born. Since my transformed true qi is extraordinarily pure, then when true qi is exhausted, directly ingesting spirit herbs and using the aid of combat to refine the true qi—what’s impossible about that?

Though still cautious, everyone knew no one else would come; no one dared to pursue either. Their combat strength was too weak. Failing to transport the goods before their arrival sealed their fate. So everyone relaxed their tense nerves and, moving slowly, chatted softly.

Li Yanyang felt this tactic was somewhat familiar. He understood that football, as a form of sports exchange, played a significant role in the integration between Harbor City and the mainland. Perhaps this was the only decent thing the national team had done in recent years besides frustrating the nation.

“Have you seen anyone from the Evil Lord’s Mansion, the Galaxy Immortal Palace, or the War God’s Hall? Brother Situ?” Jiang Dongyu asked. He recalled Mu Xuanhe mentioning there were ten Fourth Heaven Immortals, but he had only encountered seven.

Black Xuan clung tenaciously to Yun Ziqin’s clothing; when Yun Ziqin teleported, she took Black Xuan along.

“This is your Fourth Senior Sister, Ku Liuli. Because her mother is from the divine race, although she is human, she carries half-divine blood,” Mu Shilan introduced to Jiang Dongyu.

At first, she wanted to refuse, but Gong Wuxie stared at her unblinkingly, and she lacked the courage to say no.

Humans, after all, are just creatures. The foremost principle of any creature is survival; before survival, notions like gentlemanly conduct are nonsense.

“One day! Just today. If you’re still alive after today, I, Li Yanyang, will spare you!” Li Yanyang declared.

Wei Tao followed her gaze to Tie Xiangxue, filled with mixed emotions. Then, his eyes shifted to Ouyang Baixue, lingering on her.

Meanwhile, the mages inside the giant dome also noticed the commotion here and the massive dragon in the sky, their faces etched with fear.

Su Yu bit Wang Ling’s arm and looked at him. Suddenly shy, she let go and snatched some dried meat to eat.

Though the radio crackled with static, the man called Eagle Eye patiently kept calling out.

What’s going on now...? The Grand Master no longer wants the Ten Thousand Spirits Shrine? Nor the Tree God Star? What about the Ten Thousand Spirits Lord? No matter how high their ranks, the people below could only guess so far.

Hearing the sound of the big Mercedes driving away outside the window, I gave up: after all, that’s just how brash he is. Sometimes, I quite admire such a decisive and efficient person, whether it’s making money or handling other affairs.

“My friend? How is he?” Li Ang, hearing about the accident involving the cabinet, was somewhat worried.

The next day, rumors indeed spread through the palace that Xuan Zhe’s health was impaired by cold and required the thousand-year ginseng for medicinal treatment. After personally reporting to the Emperor, I sent the ginseng to the Prince of Qin’s residence by courier, also instructing them to deliver blood swallows and cordyceps.

“I will assign my subordinates to scour the entire city for those void creatures. Of course, please try not to intervene—I want to hunt them myself to enhance my strength,” Esdes earnestly requested.

He felt an even deeper unease, a terror surpassing the shock he had at witnessing the Grand Master’s thunderous might at the Ten Thousand Spirits Shrine. What exactly did this feeling signify? He was reluctant to contemplate it further.

Simon could not forget. The old man once said that although he had great potential, he must undergo trials before it could be fully realized. Li Er had said something similar, but Simon had always shrugged it off. Now, he finally understood where he had fallen short.

Jian Jue couldn’t argue with her and strode determinedly toward Xu Fenglin, reaching the kitchen doorway, where the aroma of food was already wafting out.

Anduo no longer struggled in Xiran’s embrace; her heart ached profoundly, though she did not understand what exactly pained her.

“It’s not that I don’t want you designing anymore, but given your current condition, I hope you can rest well! When you’re better, you can return anytime,” Yuan Ye said quietly to Zitong.

The generals were so thoroughly scolded they couldn’t raise their heads. Gan Ning was clearly furious. After all, drifting at sea for over a month would make anyone irritable. Not to mention those who had experienced several deep-sea voyages.

They found a sturdy, century-old tree and tied the ropes around its trunk, securing several knots.

Liu Kunlun sat in the police car, flanked by burly SWAT officers on both sides, with someone in the front seat, heading toward the airport.

“Is that so? What’s the reason?” Yuan Ye suddenly leaned back, eyes waiting expectantly on Anduo, his posture reminiscent of a hunter surveying his prey with pride and confidence.

Only Simon dared to play tricks with the old man, who responded with nothing more than a few laughs and scoldings—revealing how much the old man valued him. Of course, Natasha, the one the old man doted on so much he wished he could pluck the moon down as a gift, often wielded even more influence than Simon.

“Please sit. Before you kill me again, can we talk?” Campbell—or rather, Chris—said.

“Master, it’s happened again!” Though unpleasant to hear, since it involved spirit stones, it was tolerated.