Chapter 131: Who Are You Showing Off For?

Wen Yueqing lifted the curtain to peer outside, but finding nothing of interest, she let it fall back into place. Unaware of Shangguan Yinchun’s presence, she resumed her conversation with Tong’er.

Shangguan Yinchun rode his horse slowly behind their carriage, intending to see where she was headed and, perhaps, to offer protection should any danger arise. He longed to approach and speak with her, yet with so many words weighing on his heart, he found himself at a loss for how to begin amidst the bustle of the market.

"The only solution is to wait for order to be restored and for the public mind to settle; it will subside in time, but that requires patience."

The profiteering island master wore an expression of disbelief; his head lolled to one side, blood spilled from his lips, and he drew his last breath.

In the world of cultivation, half a month of travel is not considered particularly long. Reaching those distant, far-flung places might take even longer.

"I will remain by Chu Jingge’s side; should anything happen, I will be the first to bring him out," the old man in the coir raincoat stated.

The third is the "Reverse Transmutation Circle" devised by Edward’s father, Hohenheim, which can return souls that have been transmuted into Philosopher’s Stones back into their physical bodies.

Among them were the emperors of the twelve human empires and the various demon lords of the demon race. For a time, the continent was in an uproar, with winds rising and clouds gathering—a sign that a storm was brewing.

They immediately braced themselves, and without a moment’s pause, each grabbed another person.

Facing such an extravagant formation, even Su Changsheng, whose cultivation had advanced significantly, dared not be careless; he was forced to exhaust every skill and unleash his most lethal strikes.

Following this Minister of Works, Grand Marshal Huang Wan also tactfully suggested that the young man should not stir up trouble, should know when to stop while ahead, and must not act on impulse, or he would have to bear the consequences himself.

Liu Qianqian sighed, thinking to herself that indeed, nothing could be hidden from him. She looked at Kong Wen, her expression shifting, and after a long moment of deliberation, she finally spoke slowly.

The Grand Marshal cursed under his breath as his health dropped by nearly a hundred points. Just as he intended to trigger his "Counter Strike," Pantheon landed a "Shield Bash" right on his face, stunning him on the spot.

"Spend more time with him," Gu Feng told me as he left. Gu Feng probably hadn’t rested properly for a long time; he looked quite unwell.

A loud crash echoed as the amusement park gates suddenly slammed shut, and dense, needle-like spikes emerged along the surrounding walls.

"The heart-protecting jade pendant at your waist—is it his?" As soon as Cang Mou appeared, he noticed Shen Yuan. Although Cang Mou had been hidden within the Cold Cloud Stone, that did not mean he could not discern Shen Yuan’s origins. That aura of divine sense drifting from him could only have come from that place.

Mu Tang ruffled his hair. "You must understand that we are leaving here together soon. Once we enter the academy, even though we’ll be at the same institution, we might not be in the same class. So, I won’t be able to look after you then."

"Boss, I’m certain. I still want to conquer the world by your side; I don’t want to end up as nothing more than a pet hiding in the space of the Flame Seed mark," Hai Ya responded quite earnestly.

The jade Xu Qingya produced was no ordinary stone; it was a top-tier piece containing jade marrow.

I want Lu to learn more about how to interact with people. Since he has not yet cultivated a physical form, I fear that remaining in the world of demons would be detrimental to his future cultivation.

Recalling the last time Zhong Dongling had taken the initiative to apologize to her, Shen Wanwan subconsciously widened her eyes, secretly thinking: Could Zhong Dongling’s apology have something to do with this guy?

"How is that possible? This is my home; I have lived here for twenty-five years," Xiao Menglou said in disbelief.

At the Marquis of Chengen’s estate, Wei Yingran received the imperial summons. She clenched her hands tightly, composed herself, and boarded a carriage for the palace.

In an instant, the eyes of all the officers of the Superpower Corps were fixed on Carlos. A strange smile appeared on Ou Ye-lian’s face as she leaned over and whispered a few words into Esmeralda’s ear.