Volume 1, Chapter 63: Are Spirit Masters So Great? Can Spirit Masters Just Make Me Work for Free?!

The rest gathered together, watching that mountain-demon bump and sway wildly about, utterly unable to break out of that bizarre circle.

This scene was chillingly bizarre to the core.

These outsiders, who had seemingly always conducted their business in a humble and law-abiding manner, enduring endless slights and grievances in Changling without a word, had today suddenly bared their sharp and ferocious fangs.

The dragon is supreme among all living beings, especially to the demon race, who view the dragon as their sole and irreplaceable faith.

Given that it was a public occasion, the two of them could not possibly engage in anything genuinely intimate; after sharing a brief, tender moment, they pulled apart.

Outside the mouth of the cave under the night moon, Shiyue sat in a wooden wheelchair, her eyes gazing blankly into the distance.

Even in the imperial capital where imperial guards were everywhere and numerous top-tier experts had closed in for an encirclement, Lin Huang was still able to carve out a bloody path and break through the city gates. This showed just how truly terrifying his combat prowess was.

Located at the extreme perils of the Great Xia in the southern part of Shu Province and adjacent to the two nations of Yue and Xin, the Qingheng Mountains boasted countless towering ranges and wondrous, jagged peaks, most spectacular among them being the "Nine Peaks of Qingheng," which soared straight into the clouds. Among these nine peaks, the highest one was named: Xiancang Peak.

After getting out of the car, Liang Sheyu took a large barrel of gasoline from the trunk, opened the fuel tank cap, and began pouring gasoline inside.

Hearing that Li Changfeng did not agree outright, Qin Yin felt a tiny pang of disappointment in her heart, but she still maintained a smile, bowed slightly to Li Changfeng, and then withdrew outside the doorway.

Naturally, this steward had heard of how Zheng Xiu, when the grand vessels of the Zheng clan clan had arrived at port, had managed to eclipse every peerless beauty in the world.

Although no demands had been made thus far, with all kinds of lavish conditions being showered upon him, Zhao Zimin knew the score in his heart.

Yet no matter how hard he tried, he could never have imagined that Li Weidong would be a cultivator of immortality—a figure who only ever appeared in myths and legends. No wonder he had never headed down that train of thought.

"Brothers, let's go! Cut this bastard down to size!" The dark-faced man stepped out of the vehicle and raised his long saber, which flashed with a chilling gleam.

Looking at his own glorious handiwork, Hu Feng felt a pang of heartache afterward; this was the first time Aletaia had ever been left in such a wretched state by his own doing.

Judging by the sheer size of the truck, Qian Yikang's truck certainly couldn't match my car when it came to the agility of turning the vehicle around. However, he actually shifted directly into reverse and rammed straight toward me—something I truly hadn't anticipated.

If this pure-blooded demon master, whom she was meeting for the very first time, were to develop a sense of aversion toward her, then in the future...

"How on earth did you end up dressing like this?" Shen Tiantian, who was standing nearby, finally found an opportunity to voice her question.

On the third day, after completing her rehabilitation therapy, Shasha missed Lin Feng so terribly that she desperately wanted to run to his side right then and there and bury her head straight into his arms.

Looking back, five years had already slipped away, but the number of times I went to visit his grave could genuinely be counted on one hand.

Of course, this was only one reason; there was another reason that everyone kept buried deep in their hearts, unwilling to speak aloud.

Following their grand wedding, Huiming entrusted the Heavenly Realm to the Tree of Life to rule as the Supreme Sovereign, while entrusting the Mortal Realm to his father Chen Changhe and mother Dongfang Ruoling. Ice Province remained under the rule of Emperor Yujing Cang, and the Demonic Realm was jointly entrusted to the Eighteen Demonic Generals to govern.

After being rejected repeatedly, Xiao Yang walked down the street, amusedly tossing the Sky Boundary Stone in his hand. Even in death, his residual might remained; the influence of a sixth-grade alchemist was evident for all to see.

"Your tavern is quite nice; hand it over to me as well. As for that Nirvana-grade spirit beast, I'll slaughter it tomorrow," Yu Cheng said, patting his chest earnestly.

"Ahem, I'm feeling a bit under the weather today. Let's spar another day!" Zhang Zhijie withdrew his fists and laughed.