Extra Chapter 130③: Serenity and Sighs

Especially since Pei Mingjue had said several times that Mengmeng was for himself to enjoy, not even a finger had touched her, yet someone else snatched her first?

Martial arts of mid-level common rank were even weaker, corresponding to warriors at Qiwu Realm levels five, six, or seven—the same level as Zhu Qi.

Recalling his mother's dying resentment, Su Bing could not honestly say he harbored no bitterness toward the Su family.

Apart from some mental shock, his body was largely unharmed—a little blood loss and a few pounds of flesh lost, which was negligible damage for a sorcerer.

“I understand. But even if it doesn’t earn money, this matter must be done. Everyone must be clear: what we want is the authority to set trade rules in the Northern Continent and access to its various resources, not merely profit. With the real silver mines’ income, we are not short of money!” Luo Sheng said firmly.

In the end, as dusk fell, they could not spend the night in the hallway. They tried to find Ji Xuelian and Ji Xuefei but heard they were not there.

Yet this chaos was not pure panic; more than that, it was a mixture of bewildered surprise and faint hopeful expectation.

Caught making a mistake and replaced by someone else, the ancestral elder could imagine the researcher's feelings—resentment, yet unable to show it.

Li Shufen was naturally displeased, but no matter how dissatisfied she was, she could not change the fact that she was less attractive than Cui Lirou.

Sure enough, to the eager gazes of the crowd, the golden-furred beast descended upon the Jade Pool riding a beam of golden light. The dignified Guanyin Bodhisattva, holding a pure water vase, approached Liu Zu and began a careful examination.

As for the top disciples of the great sects, they unconsciously stepped back about a hundred meters, hesitating as they gazed toward the ancient city.

The demon lord’s inner fire blazed fiercely. He had expected the sage emperor of the gods and the grand elder to enter, but heard that it was a human who had crossed into the forbidden land.

His steps were slow and light, yet to her eyes, each step was utterly captivating.

Gu Xuan was also curious. The primordial gate had only appeared once; other than knowing it was terrifying, he had no other information—no additional clues at all.

Just as Cheng Ran thought it was over, he shamefully saw himself lying across the Maserati’s door, shouting loudly out the window.

Ma Zhong retrieved Ma Linzi. The people of Five Dragon Mountain supported the injured and carried three fallen brothers. Some rode alone, others shared mounts. After bidding farewell to Shen Mu and Yan Bo, they spurred their horses and rode urgently alongside Shen Mu.

“I’m close to Ruotong. Since she has forgiven you and the Fang family had an accident, I won’t stand idly by,” Lin Luo said calmly.

This was also why Lin Luo intended to continue exploring this place. He wanted to understand it fully and open a void passage to the Yan Huang realm.

The man on the other end of the phone revealed a slight sneer, speaking softly.

Jing Yu lifted his eyes, meeting Jiang Jiang’s tear-filled, reddened gaze, tears swirling relentlessly in her eyes.

Based on Bian Wei’s information, Shen Zhibin might need someone to handle matters and give gifts. He had gauged the recipient’s tastes but was unfamiliar himself, so he consulted Bian Wei initially and might ask for further assistance.

In the Su mansion, in a simple yet refined room, a man slowly opened his eyes.

Upon receiving the pope’s order, the Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo hurried over without pause.

“Enter!” Moments later, with the rumbling echo of thunder, the door that had withstood the full force of a thunder monkey’s punch without a scratch slowly opened to reveal an inner chamber covered with thunder patterns and filled with terrifying electric energy.

Tang Qinxue was furious, her trembling finger pointing at Wen Muyao. If not for the many onlookers, she would have rushed forward and slapped Wen Muyao.

When Luo Feiguang saw the boy across admit defeat, he assigned the most difficult area to their class. He had heard of the Su family’s genius, though this was no slight against Su Qian.

Only now did I realize the knocking sound I heard was the human head hitting the door frame.

“He looks about the same as the organizer. I used to think he really was the organizer, but now I think he only resembles him. Probably someone sent to trap us,” Fu Lin said darkly.

After leaving An Mingzhu’s room, Jiang Jiang intended to return to her own room to sleep.

The Overlord of the World had been blinded by anger, wanting to rush forward and use his magic staff against Qin Feng. But after hearing a man with a mustache whisper something in his ear, his fury instantly turned to laughter.

“What the hell!” Seeing the Soul-Darkening Spirit seemingly distributing auras like a sale, and then looking at his own life, strength, and agility auras after breaking the sealing stone, Li Feng felt like a poor man compared to a rich tycoon.

She felt a chill down her spine—not because of the ancestral hall, but because she heard a name in the conversation: Tian Yuanwai.

Jiang Weini noticed his expression change and immediately encouraged him, “Study hard and get into university.”

“All right, thank you everyone.” After speaking, Luo Luo stepped back beside Yan Boran, and the host continued the ceremony.

Manman nodded. Actually, she wanted to ask why Mo Chen had such miraculous skills and why he never asked about her space.

Tian Dong spent the entire afternoon discussing major economic and market topics with Shi Qing until Luan Yu came in to call them for lunch, forcing them to end their discussion.

This was a promise—one made to brothers, friends, disciples, and followers. If he was immortal, then all would be immortal.