Chapter 115: Falling at a Disadvantage
The battle arena, capable of accommodating tens of thousands of spectators, serves as a venue for various events and combat trials. When necessary, it can be partitioned into over a dozen sections, each reinforced to withstand the duels of ninth-tier Cloud-Ascension realm cultivators. At this moment, all the formations within the various sections have been fully activated. The massive stadium is sealed by the Cloud-Ascension realm containment array, and Zheng Haoyue has already arrived by flight. Though he flew quickly, others arrived just as fast, yet Chi Ziyang remained unhurried and leisurely as he entered the arena.
"It's fine, if you don't want the milk, just eat it yourself," Grandma Wei said with a gratified expression, assuming her grandson wanted to eat it himself.
Li Feiyun, Chu Jianghan, and their band of brothers, along with the monks and Taoists, had long broken out in a cold sweat. It was fortunate they had observed etiquette and refrained from drinking first; otherwise, they surely would have been poisoned to death.
Ai Qingtian was stunned. She subconsciously felt that Tingting must not learn of this, for if she did, Tingting’s temper would explode regardless of whether Ai Yuan was at fault or not.
After ending the video call, Yun Xin walked over and opened the refrigerator door, only to find it packed to the brim with vegetables and yogurt.
Shortly after, the two of them hurried off, leading several ministry secretaries and inspecting censors. They leapt onto their horses and rode in different directions to deliver the news to the Ministry of Revenue, the Ministry of Justice, the Censorate, and the various ministers at court.
From the very beginning, she hadn't been aiming for a specific outcome; she simply wanted to enrich her university life and not let her time go to waste.
Hou Yuexia accepted the token of gratitude with a smile, though she was overjoyed inside, instantly feeling a sense of immense pride.
"Besides, there are benefits to getting married together. We can all go on our honeymoons together, and isn't it wonderful to have a shared date for us all to commemorate?"
But how could one convince a human World Lord to willingly undertake such an extremely dangerous task? And how could one minimize the suspicions surrounding Katrina?
As he spoke, Wang Dong pushed the supreme treasure, the Giant Axe, toward the Giant Axe Creator, much like the first time the Giant Axe had gifted him a treasure long ago.
The lights gradually brightened. I couldn't clearly see the expression on Lin Yali's face, but Lin Dongxuan, standing beside me, looked rather excited.
Upon realizing that he was safe as long as he did not step outside this space of less than a meter, Qiu Xuan calmed down and began to regulate his breathing. He sat cross-legged on the ground, eyes closed, recovering. In this place where the passage of time was unknown, Qiu Xuan had no idea how long he had stayed or how long he had been cultivating.
Yet at this moment, Li Tian was so absorbed in his delight over the pile of white bones that he had completely failed to notice the attack coming from behind him.
Upon entering the Prefect's Mansion, the tense atmosphere became even more palpable. The Guo family’s personal guards were distributing spirit weapons, talismans, and medicinal pills, looking as if they were preparing for battle. Throughout the entire market, apart from Li Tian and Sunny’s subordinates, only these four hundred guards in the Prefect's Mansion had yet to join the great battle.
No one had expected that at the very moment when Wu Yan and the four great divine sons were about to erupt into a massive conflict, the Enchantress Supreme would display such a subversive side. It left everyone’s jaws on the floor, and caused many lecherous men to gulp incessantly.
With a series of creaking sounds, and under the command of the squad leader, the gates of Yuanshan Market swung open.
Jiang Ping, standing behind Zhao Wanqing, naturally could not see her smile; he simply began to carefully apply the medicine for her.
"How has the third son's boy suddenly become so sharp-tongued? Who on earth taught him?" Watching Jiang Ping’s sneer, Jiang Yonghua could not help but feel puzzled. He vaguely sensed that with Jiang Ping interfering in today's affairs, the plan to make his cousin take the fall for Qian Jing was very likely to go up in smoke.
After heading out the main gate, he told Nuomi to wait in the back for the time being. Even if those people from Eternal Glory arrived, they would have to pass their tests before they could see Nuomi.
Wang Youcai was already seething with rage, never having expected that Grandma Feng would ultimately sell the courtyard to Jiang Ping for five hundred thousand, choosing to reject his own offer of one point eight million.