Volume 1, Chapter 53: Unable to Conceive Again

Hearing this, Qiao Nian'an paused in her steps.

She had almost forgotten.

A group of reporters had requested an interview with them. The two had declined on the grounds of feeling unaccustomed to it, though taking photographs and posing for pictures was perfectly fine. They appeared poised and generous; although they were not celebrities, having followed their boyfriends for a long time, they were well-traveled and experienced, entirely capable of handling such occasions without any trouble.

While the combat prowess of the Great Snow Dragon Cavalry was indeed formidable, the fighting strength of the Flying Swallow Iron Cavalry was by no means weak either. Relying on the charging momentum of their warhorses, the two cavalry forces collided, engaging in fierce combat at this very moment.

Looking at the surroundings, which resembled a cultivator's immortal dwelling, Xia Liu felt his head spinning, still unable to release his spiritual sense.

Shield and Rose also noticed the barrier created by the forced equilibrium chip behind them, and began pulling E60 slowly into the barrier.

Li Qifeng's body soared into the sky, his internal energy stimulated to the absolute limit. One after another, afterimages emerged in mid-air as he sped away in the direction of Jubei City.

Tatsuo Bando was a typical islander who felt a deep, heartfelt admiration for strong-willed warriors.

Waking up successfully once again, she did not see Nangong Zhaoxiao, but found Blue Butterfly sitting in the room instead.

"Captain, everything has been cleared out! To prevent respawns, we have brothers guarding every single spawn point!" Shesha said proudly.

Old Fourth Feng protested indignantly, yet his hands involuntarily pressed against his lower back, clearly having been put through the wringer by Sister Qiuxiang.

The monk had traveled far and wide across the martial world of the Northwest, surviving countless bloody battles and walking constantly on the razor's edge of life and death. Yet facing Dugu Chen right now, he felt a sense of tit-for-tat rivalry. Dugu Chen's swordsmanship was both domineering and exquisite, making even him feel exceptionally troubled.

"Our story is far too long. I will tell it to you from the very beginning. Jingheng, I promise you I will not lie to you, not a single word." Maintaining my vigilance, I distanced myself from him.

"Heh, old man Wu Pu, external affairs deacon of the Hongmen. The spiritual light contained within the eyes of you two young heroes shows that you have undoubtedly achieved great success in your cultivation. The Hongmen most warmly welcomes young talents like you. May I ask what your honorable names are?" Wu Pu took a sip of the tea before him and smiled amiably at Lu Feiwei.

"This time we are fully prepared, so it might only take about a minute or so, but that depends entirely on how far you want to take it," Yan Zhi said.

"Ziying, you certainly have a heavy hand, ouch—" Xu Xianglin climbed back to his feet, his chest still throbbing with dull pain. Seeing him in such a disheveled state, Feng Ziying let out a sudden giggle, sitting on the stool and chuckling quietly to herself.

Flying into a rage, Qing Ziye and Bai Weiyang immediately rushed in to capture the two demons alive and interrogate them. Unable to match their strength and attempting to flee, the two demons ultimately died beneath Qing Ziye's sword, yet until their dying breath, they revealed no further information.

"Everyone should feel free to speak your minds. We are gathering collective wisdom and drawing upon all strengths, with no taboos whatsoever!" the old prince laughed.

Inside, nearly a hundred people had already gathered, some chatting in groups of three or five, while others sat cross-legged alone, seizing every spare moment to cultivate.

The white-haired old man nodded and continued operating the device in his hands. I tugged at Yu Wen, and the two of us stepped out of the cabin. I glanced at Yu Wen, who seemed to have sensed something amiss with me.

Xun Yi rummaged through his Azure Wood Pouch and retrieved a medicinal pill, capable of pacifying the spirit, calming the mind, and preserving one's vital essence.

After finishing, I ate a few bites of food and headed to the restaurant. Before leaving, I called Yu Wen and told her to meet me at the restaurant, because I was afraid that if I went alone, Sick Tiger and Old Fatty might simply trap me there, so I needed to bring Yu Wen along with me.