Chapter 53

The previous Longevity Pill had already shown initial results. Upon returning, Cui Bin discovered that his grandmother not only had a much stronger physique but was also full of vigor, looking almost rejuvenated.

"But that also depends on what kind of missions you have the two of them undertake!" Liu Tian said mercilessly.

Upon seeing Ji Xiyue, Ji Li smiled. Truth be told, Ji Li truly regarded Ji Xiyue as his own younger sister; even when Ji Xiyue repeatedly talked back to him, he would simply laugh it off. Yet recently, Ji Xiyue had actually been making contacts among various officials and ministers—was she trying to rebel?

"Allow me to introduce myself... I am Liu Tian, one of the Void Sovereigns from the endless void," Liu Tian said quite politely.

Ye Tianze, however, did not care. He was quite wealthy right now; after slaying that young man, he had acquired twenty spiritual beasts. Counting his own nine, that made twenty-nine. After selling three, he still had twenty-six.

Although she complained inwardly, Tian Tian still avoided suspicion and went downstairs to fetch the drinks. Come to think of it, although Steward Lin was only their family's steward, he had stayed with them for many years and could be considered an elder, so she still needed to afford him the appropriate courtesy.

When Tian Tian entered the hall, both her father and her grandfather were there, while Steward Lin was attending to them nearby. Recalling what she had just overheard, Tian Tian's impression of Steward Lin grew even worse.

However, none of this had anything to do with Liu Tian. After all, Liu Tian had not chased after him, and Wang Lin had already moved a hundred meters away from the coffee shop. Whether he tripped or dropped dead on the spot had nothing to do with Liu Tian... Of course, only the Void Angels knew what Liu Tian had actually done.

Even at such a height, he had never been satisfied. From revenge to rise, from rise to conquest, his footsteps had never stopped. Experiencing life and death, he had walked through hardships and obstacles over the span of more than ten years. Compared to many others, this life of his was already enough.

Zhongli Ruo still did not speak. After watching Liu Xuan for a moment, she suddenly flew up and kicked toward Liu Xuan's chest. Liu Xuan instinctively sidestepped and narrowly avoided the kick.

Every single one of these wraiths bore a fatal injury—not referring to the fatal wounds from how they were killed in their lifetimes, but the massive scars that continued to impede their movements even after they became wraiths.

Old Qian looked unhappily at the wild mountain vegetables written on the menu. He wouldn't even eat these things if they were given to him for free, yet they were actually being sold for money.

"Did you hear about him before or meet him somewhere? Otherwise, how could you understand him so well!" Chu Linfeng asked. Since the sword spirit was a soul-body and the Solitary Demonic Venerable was also a soul-body, there must be some connection or similar encounter between them.

That scout merely nodded and vanished in a flash, his speed hardly slower than Chu Linfeng's surging wave micro-steps.

Of course, perhaps business in the future wouldn't be as good as today, but even if she only earned thirty or fifty a day, and Xu Ying only went out to set up her stall for half a month each month, she would still make around five hundred yuan.

Everyone was immensely excited, and Lin Tian immediately instructed them to prepare materials and begin setting up the array formation here. Kang Qin had no idea that Lin Tian was starting to set traps, waiting for them to walk right into them.

At this moment, seeing the power displayed by Dongfang Liang, Ye Qingyao, Bi Qing, Ziyun Yi, Jin Chan'er, and the others all wore expressions of extreme shock. At that moment, they continued to peer into the mirror.

As for Mei Xuanfeng and the others, their discernment was far inferior. Shen Fan deliberately concealed his abilities, revealing none of the true nature of the Yin-Yang Primordial Saber.

That person seemed weightless, as agile as a swallow, soaring and leaping freely even on the narrow mountain paths. Even more daringly, armed with just a single blade, he dared to charge into a formation of thousands to engage in combat. Furthermore, he seemed never to tire, always charging at the very forefront to block their path.

Inside the command headquarters, Huang Changsheng was up to his ears in a chaotic mess of affairs, dealing with troop recruitment, training, and all sorts of matters combined.

"Chunli, you wretched girl, give me..." Before the fatty could finish, he took a blow to the head, the attack coming from the blonde-haired man.

So saying, he dragged an unwilling Shangguan Zisu back home—though in reality, they had never even stepped out the front door.

Wu Ming gritted her teeth, only now realizing that the person she had always loved was Liu Wuhen. She had long since acknowledged the Sect Master as her father, but all of this was simply too late.

And the move Rong Mengying displayed before everyone was precisely Qingqing Valley's supreme lightness skill, 'Light!'.

Liao Fan knew this was a troublesome matter, so he simply left it to Huang Changsheng to handle. Moreover, Liao Fan guessed that Huang Changsheng's mood probably wasn't great right now; sending a few commanders to butter him up might just improve his spirits.

Tea as a beverage was already extremely rare on the Southern Barbarian Continent, and ordinary people had never even heard of it. Because the soil of the Southern Barbarian Continent was entirely unsuitable for growing tea, all tea was imported from outside the continent, with small stockpiles existing only in the households of imperial royalty and nobility.

Fucan had already recovered by now. Facing the frantic attacks of the two swordsmen, two faint purple glows suddenly flashed within his eyes.

Although Tang Qiao acted very rational, it was impossible for her not to feel saddened in her heart when uttering those words. Yet she kept suppressing that profound inner pain. She released her grip on Li Ziyun's hand, brought over the meal, and prepared to look after him while he ate.

Then, a radiance of Buddha-light illuminated the earth, and a golden figure slowly descended onto the tip of the pagoda. Under the moonlight, she wore a brilliant red kasaya, holding Buddhist prayer beads in her left hand and a Zen staff in her right, standing quietly in place.

Before the hotel staff could finish apologizing, Ling Xiu had already departed. From beginning to end, the other party hadn't even managed to see his facial features clearly. It seemed the duck-billed cap purchased for eighty-five dollars had indeed served its purpose.