Chapter 123: A Perfect Bullseye, the Devoted Little Fan

Springwater Family of the Nineties Listening to the Rain Among the Hall of Magnolia 1924 words 2026-04-10 09:10:02

Feeling this pressure, someone would surely come to investigate, and when that time came, he would be able to question them one by one.

This face-changing pill was entirely red and looked quite vibrant. Its function was much like its name suggested—changing one's face. But why would they need this?

Even the Old Godmother said that from now on, except for bathing and sleeping, she must keep Jing Si with her at all times to monitor and urge her progress in cultivation.

"Do Gray Bear and I also have to go to that place you mentioned?" Liang Gao asked Sun Xi, seeing that they had stopped bickering.

Blood Mask, the world's number one assassin, known as the King of Assassins, was a man of mystery. No one knew his true identity, no one had seen his face, and it was only known that he possessed a blood-colored Peking Opera mask tattoo on his right arm, which only appeared when he was enraged.

Spring was still early, but the night was already deep. The traveler in a distant land might still be longing for these endless, tangled threads of rain in the late hours. The people in the city had already drifted into dreams of strange lands, leaving only flickering candlelight in the desolate world—so blurry, so melancholy.

Hearing that Ice Phoenix was already a top-tier hunter, Xie Yuqing could not help but scream in shock. How old was Ice Phoenix? She was not even sixteen, yet she had reached a level that many could not attain even after a lifetime of effort. Such talent could no longer be called genius; it was monstrous.

The cooking was simple, full of rustic charm, and lacked any flashy techniques. Unlike big hotels where everything was elaborately carved, the taste here was authentic.

Tie Muli swept his gaze across the room and felt deeply disappointed. The hall was ten zhang long and wide, empty on all sides, with no treasures or chests. Only one object lay in the center. Judging by its shape, it resembled a zither, but it was exceptionally large, about six zhang long and over three zhang wide.

Ye Lingsu had hoped to resolve the grievances, choosing only to defend and not attack, but Madame Scorpion's methods were too vicious. In the brief moment they clashed, two more Poison King Sect disciples were killed. As the hatred deepened, Ye Lingsu frowned, secretly feeling troubled.

"Lord Zorro, the nest of those three wind crows is right there!" Tom pointed to the massive nest supported by the three branches of the Iron-Tuo tree and said to William.

Without warning, the ground cracked open. A dark, sharp claw emerged from beneath, gripping the ankle of a child from Jiangshui Village. The child was at most twelve or thirteen; caught off guard and panicked, he had no time to react before a towering figure leapt from the earth.

These water droplets rolled down my pant legs onto the ground, hissing with white smoke before evaporating entirely.

"What? Ying'er, when did you come here? After I ascended the throne, I went out to look for you, but you were already gone! I sent people everywhere to search, but found no trace! Why did you come here? It is all my fault," Li Shimin asked, his voice filled with deep affection.

During her most painful and dejected moments, it was Lan Ling who appeared, tirelessly counseling and keeping her company.

Mu Ziran felt incredibly irritated. In truth, he was still bothered by the sweet way Wei Qingqing had called out "Brother Shangguan" just a moment ago.

After collecting all the nightmare herbs, Chu Ge and his group found a total of six teams within a single day. One of them belonged to the Light Empire; neither side had any intention of interacting, and upon spotting each other, they steered clear from afar.

Although he was constantly thinking about moving, for the sake of ensuring this "Zhurong" technique, he had to remain here, anxious and cautious, for a few more days.

Yet, why they would choose to help the Zhang family remained a mystery to both the Zhang family and the men in black.

Those who surrendered to Apollo became His angels, while those who chose to fight Apollo to the end became devils.

Time ticked by, and in a blink, it was 1:50. The conference room gradually grew lively. The senior and middle management from all departments of the Universal Jewelry Group, numbering at least a hundred, along with the video feeds from various branch offices, were all ready.

This matter eventually reached the ears of the school principal, who personally came to invite Lu Lin to serve as a special teacher at the school.

Upon entering her home, hot water and meals were already prepared. Exhausted from the journey, Xu Yinyin only wanted to rest. She first sent someone to the Zhongyi Earl's mansion in Lin'an Lane to deliver a message to her father that they had arrived, planning to visit in person the next day.

She was the type of person who would cut ties cleanly; she would not linger in such a relationship. Since she had already said she did not love him, how could she possibly... she would not even think about it anymore.

However, to his surprise, the place where the Nine-Sun Profound Dragon Cauldron had originally been was empty. Qin Ming, who had been there moments ago, had vanished.

But one could not be certain; what if she was actually keeping her eyes open and laughing on purpose to confuse them?

Watching the demon army retreat, the soldiers on the city walls cheered and wept, embracing one another. Upon hearing the news, the common people poured into the streets, beating drums and gongs as if celebrating a festival.

"Forget it, I'll go myself." With that, she walked out. Just as she pushed open the door, she bumped into Mu Yuncheng returning with Mo Yiyue and Hou Cangshu.

The person beside her was no ordinary individual; he was one of the few remaining Golden Core masters in the world, whose cultivation far exceeded that of Song Feng.

The Demon Emperor looked solemn. With a wave of his hand, he cast a beam of red light, shielding everyone as they entered the portal.

The blade of energy condensed in Haolan's hand dispersed instantly. Ding Ji seized the opportunity to unleash the Triple Rolling Stone spell.

Thus, when the people of Peach Blossom Garden realized that the two men before them were the Clear Wind Demon-Subduing Divine Lord Jiang Ling and the Bright Moon Evil-Slaying Divine Lord Ye Wuchen, their shock was no less than that of Jiang Ling and Ye Wuchen upon seeing this barrier space. And so, both groups stood there, each filled with their own astonishment.