Chapter 76: How Should I Thank You

Under the Lord of Hell Miao Qimiao 1160 words 2026-04-13 19:50:04

I lowered my voice and said, “Hurry and come down, or else we’ll both die.”

At that moment, a crack suddenly appeared on the surging force, and then it shattered abruptly, transforming into countless sharp currents that shot in all directions.

Shen Tianlan gazed at Jun Cang, momentarily stunned. In his eyes was a boundless chill, suffused with intense murderous intent.

Yet most of the credit belonged to Shen Tianlan. The treasures she had gathered from the four great families of Ping City, she had offered without hesitation. She even refined elixirs herself, ensuring that each one of them became a Summoner of the Dust Realm.

As for why she sought help in a gambling den? There was a reason. Looking for help outside was mostly unreliable. Only those hopeless gamblers, driven to the end of their rope, would become fearless and willing to do anything.

“Jie’er, what are you doing?” Qing Feng, returning from the backyard, saw the scene and shouted.

That period was perhaps the most beautiful time in her life. She thought that if she just worked hard enough, the clouds would part and she would see the moon at last.

“No!” Beidou Xing knew that his identity must remain secret. If Satan discovered him, he would surely come for him personally; with his current strength, he was absolutely no match.

Only two days later, when they had completely wiped out the bandits and conducted their final post-battle tally, did they realize what kind of victory they had achieved.

Was this still the brother he remembered? Was this really how a younger brother should treat his own elder brother?

Temporarily suppressing the surging blood within, Liu Dong decided to deal with the matter at hand first before seeking out his distant cousin.

Mother, am I actually able to accept doing that with him? Could it be that I’ve really fallen for him?

What Heng Yanlin hadn’t expected was that the ancestral grave of the other party was actually located on the mountainside just behind this villa.

The moment Qin Junxi placed his hand on Qiao Xin’s mother’s back, she immediately felt a wave of warmth spread throughout her body.

Through Leng Jiang, the message to Dan Xunfei was that she should find a few beauties within the martial world—ones with some renown, known to all, preferably with a trail they could follow and even a chance encounter. Then, by linking the Shui sisters’ names as well, they would create a rumor that these beauties surpassed even the three thousand palace concubines.

Han Jinyu nodded, then flicked the spot she had just twisted. She looked up at him, puzzled.

I hurried to the corridor and happened to see Jiang Yingying watching me from the shadows, her face alight with a broad smile—clearly very pleased. She must have come to watch the commotion, but didn’t expect me to appear so suddenly; she didn’t even have time to put away her grin.

Shui Yan and Tu Ling’er were served and settled in the neighboring chamber of the Shui sisters, who took good care of them. Meanwhile, Tu Xuanzhong and Yin Yufeng lingered outside the door, quietly sizing each other up.

Fu Shinian Yi really couldn’t do anything to him; if he were to die, it would be clear whose hand had struck.

“What are you saying!” Ye burst out laughing. “How could I let you sleep here? Go on, the bed in the bedroom is already made up. Just close the door and you can rest. I’m going to take a shower as well.” With that, Ye picked up a T-shirt and went into the bathroom.

In everyone’s eyes, there was only a flash of red light shooting from the mouth of the gourd, and in the next instant, Xu Changqing, high in the sky, was surrounded.

The city wall was in complete chaos; screams and shouts mingled together. Some rushed to aid the wounded, while others fought desperately to repel the attacking enemy forces.