Chapter 66: The Path of the Demonic Way

In Nanzhao County, across the fief of the Wu family, all the fertile fields were planted with millet. Golden waves of millet were undulating. As the ultimate carefree faction within that sphere of influence, they were the role models for taking the lead in planting millet and eating assorted tubers. This also served as the standard for the permit issued by Wu Fei when he returned to the clan to grant "backdoor privileges" to the younger generations.

Members of the Wu family who wished to secure a promotion through him via the backdoor were welcome to do so. However, during the current wartime, family members must adhere to their duties, diligently till the fields, and subsist on simple, coarse fare.

The conversation between the two reached the students' ears, but by then, all the students' attention was fixed on the enticing braised delicacies.

Of course, he was just putting on an act; he wouldn't dare actually throw punches. He was far too well aware of Jiang Ke's bizarre nature—picking someone up with a single hand, was that something a mere mortal could possibly do?

Faced with such immense trouble, not only was there not the slightest trace of panic or worry, but instead an expression of sheer excitement and thrill—was this even a normal person?

Xiao Yu cradled her in his arms as he headed toward the room. The servants lowered their heads with knowing smiles and stepped aside, while Huier also pretended not to see anything. Besides, she had already inspected the room and had everything neatly prepared.

His mother began to sigh incessantly, worrying that the restaurant would fail to stay afloat and lamenting that heaven itself refused to lend a helping hand.

Why would he take the risk of elevating Baiyi to the peerless realm? Clearly, there was some unknown danger that needed to be resolved. Perhaps that cyan hue possessed irreplaceable traits.

After consuming over two hours in the back-and-forth, the foundation of this physical body proved somewhat lacking, and the Profound Spirit Arts could not yet circulate smoothly. Fortunately, however, Jiang Wan had managed to recover a portion of her true qi.

To put it simply, she was vividly beautiful, yet a single glance from her was enough to force a man to lower his head, utterly stripping away his backbone.

Once the red moon passed, these netherworld ephemeras would fall into a dormant state. At that time, the entire base could be illuminated once again, driving away all the dark entities lurking in the shadows. Under the influence of the red moon in particular, they had grown even more ferocious.

"No need. Checking until the end won't accomplish much anyway. Just give me some painkillers..." Guan Ying'er said weakly.

Zhang Bainin, whose primordial spirit and physical body had grown extremely frail from the excessive expenditure of magical power, gradually recovered from his paralyzed state on the ground, mechanically turning his head to look around like a dull-witted idiot.

The vacant properties belonging to the Oskay Group were tracked down by Zhang Yuanyuan herself as she wandered through the streets. If nothing else, it showed her business acumen; while Hong Tao spent his days lingering around the Oskay Group, it never once crossed his mind that she would have access to so many properties.

"...I'm begging you, let's leave. This place has already been discovered, and staying even a minute longer is extremely dangerous. Can't you wait until we reach safety before letting me explain slowly?" Jiang Zhuyi felt somewhat guilty under Hong Tao's gaze. She was indeed hiding something and was extremely reluctant to let Hong Tao find out.

Understanding what was happening in his heart, Zou Dui maintained a calm expression and quietly utilized the cover of several towering rocks along the cave wall to close the distance further, clearly overhearing the conversation between Chou Fang and Liu Cang.

She was not trying to betray her master; she simply felt that compared to the Lu family, trusting an outsider was worse than trusting one's own people. Pingle's marriage into Prince Zhan's estate made her part of the same family as Jing Diyi. If anything happened to Jing Diyi and Chen Musheng, Pingle would inevitably be implicated as well.

What made the mood most subtle was that every single one of her exaggerated statements came straight from the heart.

What use were points anyway? The items in the points mall might be tempting to a reincarnator. But as an agent of the gods, what wouldn't he have once the agent mall opened in the future? Leaving them behind would just make them waste. He might as well use them all up. To ensure the summoned heroic spirits possessed sufficient strength, he had no choice but to pay a heavy price.

However, King Zhuangxiang of Qin still held lingering hopes for Ying Zheng. He made up his mind that if Ying Zheng could pass the royal clan's trials, he would treat him on equal terms with the other princes.

At that very split second, the Heavenly Dao Hongjun reacted and instantly reconstructed the Hongjun Demon God structure, releasing the light of creation to block the dying backlash of the Order Demon God.