Chapter 108: Setting the Fire

The moment I spoke, Old Pei shouted along, “Shut your mouths! Anyone who talks nonsense again, I’ll kill them!”

Anyone with a bit of common sense knew that this cave was littered with corpses; the intense aura of gloom and resentment was strong enough to allow ghosts and monsters to take form.

“Director Feng!!! Last night, Lin Lan’s livestream gained even more viewers, and it even trended on the hot search!” Feng Yu rubbed his eyes, yawning, when suddenly his assistant’s excited voice sounded in his ear.

The drifting clouds scattered abruptly across the sky; distant mountains flashed by in an instant. An unknown demonic bird spread its wings and soared, emitting piercing cries.

If she stayed here too long, the Heavenly Lord would grow suspicious and send someone to inquire.

Otherwise, if they held Tiger Prison steadfastly until Yuan Tianmu returned with his troops, they could still put up a fight. There was no need to retreat in such haste.

Later on, the liquid those people gave her turned out to be a weight-loss medicine. In just a month, her body shrank from over five hundred pounds to just one hundred eighty.

Five or six minutes later, Lin Dachun, covered in mud, happily ran to the river pond across the way to bathe, while Li Hehua found a hidden spot by the nearby ditch to wash herself.

Finally averting her gaze, she looked again at the face before her: a high, straight nose, thin lips, and pale, fair skin.

Ning Chen first placed a stack of teleportation talismans at his waist; if he encountered mortal danger, he would use them immediately.

This unique layered design greatly reduced the user’s consumption of spiritual energy and magical power. For example, retrieving items in the Qi Refinement Stage required almost no mana expenditure, while higher stages like Foundation Establishment and Golden Core demanded progressively more energy.

Unexpectedly, she wore a white long skirt, with straight black hair tucked behind her ears, her apricot eyes and rosy lips exuding an indescribable pure and lovely charm.

Andy, covered in blood, laughed wildly, raising his arms and relentlessly pounding his opponent into a corner. He ignored the counterattacks and pounded the other’s head with furious blows. His opponent was a tall black man, but now his entire body was stained brown with blood.

Gan Jing found Andy’s strange behavior puzzling but didn’t dwell on it—after all, as long as the film was well made, it was fine.

Ironically, though I was hopelessly slow in learning swordsmanship, I unexpectedly possessed a natural talent in this regard.

“Did Senior Brother make you train?” Qin Hao asked, his tone full of dissatisfaction, his eyes flashing with anger—clearly upset.

Upon entering the casino, Guan Ping noticed that almost everyone inside was gathered around a central platform.

Feng Yaxian knew well that everything inside the ancient tomb shifted according to Ning Hao’s will. If Ning Hao didn’t allow her to leave, unless her cultivation surpassed his, she had no hope of escaping.

“Didn’t we discuss before that he might have prepared everything necessary for body-snatching?” Baili Xiu said.

In the Dao Realm, herbs under three thousand years old are called spirit medicines; those over three thousand years are treasure medicines, and those beyond eight thousand years are considered divine medicines.

Ning Hao’s words reminded Feng Yaxian and Long Yu, and the two exchanged a glance—this must be the case.

The blood-red dagger in the thunder sea shattered, tightly suppressed by the lightning. Faces appeared on it like restless souls, vanishing in the flashes of thunder. Even a punch from Duanmu Han, charged with lightning, could shatter it.

The second reason was the Haotian Tower. The mystery of Haotian made Liu Xing eager to know if the tower would draw out the Haotian clan.

“Let me see, let me see! Is it my friend?” Er Mao Dan, with red-rimmed eyes, struggled and shouted.

“What did I promise you? How come I don’t know about it?” Jing Lichen, holding a glass of milk, walked to the dining table and sat down, speaking to himself.