Chapter Thirty: A Pair of Black-Bean Eyes Locked with Someone’s Gaze Just Like That (Combined Chapter)

Li Fei had no desire to linger. He soared from the seawater, instantly ascending to a height of one hundred meters.

The man possessed an aura of indifference; his face was pale and expressionless, much like a puppet controlled by another.

Xu Butan’s body had effectively become a massive storage vessel. As time slowly trickled by, the mangled corpses scattered across the ground, once flesh and blood, began to change.

The Lingxiao Fan erupted with momentum, its aura at the peak of the Third Transformation enveloping Mu Yuan, immediately drawing the attention of surrounding disciples.

Pei Qin planned to go to the workshop in the afternoon. To save time at noon, she boiled noodles and topped them with a quick stir-fry, leaving as soon as she finished eating.

"No... that’s not it! I was just walking too fast and twisted my ankle!" Sun Xiujin’s eyes turned red with panic. Tears welled up in earnest now, no longer just a delicate, tearful display.

Su Manman kept her lips tightly pressed together in silence, while Li Fei continued to channel his energy to treat her, his right palm rubbing rhythmically around the wound.

Yet, even a blind man could see that something was wrong. Liu Longhui knew that if his parents hadn't suffered a great injustice, they would never be like this.

If they had previously admired Ye Mo and found his personal strength miraculous, they could hardly resist the temptation now that they, too, possessed such extraordinary internal power—especially as martial artists.

Sensing the deep sorrow radiating from Lei Yiming, Mu Yuan stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder.

Gu Zhixin tried to pull his hand away, but Zhen Baorui held it so tightly that the soft sensation against his palm sent electric tingles through his fingers, leaving him feeling utterly numb.

One must realize that the man had been older than Ye Tian when he finally broke through to the Heaven Martial Realm, and he was currently at the peak of the Second Heaven. Yet, finding himself at a disadvantage in a clash of palms with a youth of the Earth Martial Realm, how could he not be consumed by rage?

"Complacent and stagnant." Li Zilong found that chatting with Mu Yan was quite a pleasant pastime; just a few words from her had instantly dispelled his earlier gloom.

Holding Fang Yanting in his arms, Yang Chi walked through this landscape of death like a walking corpse. His silver-black combat suit was already caked in mud. Clinging tightly to the already cooling body, his eyes, now turned completely pitch-black, stared blankly at the sky.

Yu’er felt deeply that her master was being treated unfairly. Watching the fellow currently basking in the sun, she could not help but sigh, her eyes filled with disappointment.

Zhen Baorui chuckled. If Gu Zhixin were in good health, he likely would have already taken it upon himself to deal with Zhen Jinbao without her needing to say a word.

Otherwise, if Zhou Ping returned to her hometown in the future and ran into trouble, she could forget about asking for any help.

Having been humiliated by their own academy, Nick and Moore were prepared to enjoy the show; the methods Old Man Tang had displayed when training them back in the day were practically demonic.

"Yang Chi, theoretically, it is feasible. The energy in the lightning zone is very unlikely to affect the five-dimensional space, but the question is, can you control five-dimensional space?" Number 1 asked Yang Chi.

The Fourth Elder felt a jolt of alarm. He strode into the courtyard and, upon careful sensing, discovered that the entire Qingxuan Sect was enveloped in a layer of violet-cyan shimmer. This light, imposing and solemn like the Five Sacred Mountains, was none other than the sect’s guardian formation: the Xuantian Protective Array.

Weng Duokuo roared, "Fight then! Do you think I’m afraid of you?" He had arrived late and hadn't held much hope, but hearing this, it seemed an opportunity had emerged. Joy surged in his heart as he drew his weapon and plunged into the chaotic fray with the other two.

The other elders held the same attitude; after all, whether in the Bronze, Silver, or Gold stages, there were limits. Once those limits were surpassed, one entered the next realm.

"Next year, after the child is born, I want us to enjoy some time as a couple." With that, Rong Shaojin took her hand, his smile full of contentment.

"So, you’re free now, aren't you? And what’s the result? Do you intend to die a second time?" When he began his lecture, he couldn't help but fall back into the pattern they had shared in the past.

"This Immortal Lord has already checked. There are no mortals for dozens of miles around. Master, please, do as you wish." Xuanyuan Hong smiled lazily and spoke with casual indifference.

The black-cloaked figure looked Xuanyuan Yeyan up and down, their only visible eye filled with undisguised scrutiny.

The City Lord began to compose himself, looking up to take a deep breath, when a "crack" sounded—he had thrown out his back again.

Xuanyuan Yeyan paused for a moment, then rubbed her nose, abandoning the idea of investigating the soul fragments.

Fan Yanyan was stunned at the time. Didn't these two wolves hate him? Why were they helping him now? As he regained his senses, he saw the two wolves staring fixedly at him, their eyes devoid of any kindness, yet they did not attack.

Just then, the military personnel entered, and upon seeing this extraordinary scene, they were all struck dumb.

"That may be so, but a promise is a promise. Huangfu Yan has touched the threshold of the Saint Physician; it is worth our effort to save him!" the ancestor of the Shaanxi Sun family continued.

Chang Ying and the others could hardly believe that Lin Tian could sell over a million worth of snake oil; it was pure fantasy. They were more inclined to believe the three people on the other side were running a scam.

In an instant, Meng Wu’s countless afterimages vanished into thin air, leaving behind only the real Meng Wu, clutching the other end of the Mysterious Dragon Bone Whip with a look of absolute terror.

In other words, that Wang Ge was still lurking somewhere in the shadows, constantly spying on his every move.

The children listened with rapt attention, pestering for the rest of the story and continuing to discuss it even after they had lain down.

"Let's not talk about the past. The main thing is the current situation. Let's go eat; now that you mention it, I’m hungry too." Wang Fang knew Qin Yu didn't want to dwell on those matters, so she quickly changed the subject, taking her arm to press the elevator button.