Chapter 116: The Arrival of the Sovereign's Cataclysm

The Dao Ancestor Hongjun pondered for a moment and inquired, “Regarding the matter of the guiding, how does fellow Daoist Houtu intend to handle it?”

Houtu replied, “When sages clash, the harm is boundless. Those who provoke conflict must be severely punished to serve as a warning to future generations. If sages strike and no one intervenes, the wars among sages will never cease. How can the primordial world ever find stability and peace then?”

“I see,” said Dao Ancestor Hongjun. “Fellow Daoist, do you believe that the one who provoked the conflict is the guide?”

Han Bing nodded and stepped onto the compass. Instantly, a warm sensation enveloped her entire body. This compass was designed for prolonged interstellar travel and naturally contained some special formations. It truly was remarkable.

Prince Lu Si Qingyan’s face was now disguised to appear quite ordinary, yet he still exuded an innate divine charm.

The wild wolf continued to scout ahead, and all they could hear was the whistling rush of wind, with no further anomalies.

“Cousin? I just don’t believe that if someone hurt that Ye fellow, you wouldn’t be upset,” Fu Wanrong teased playfully.

In the past, whenever Lu Mofeng thought of those two words, it felt like a knife twisting in his heart, so much so that he dared not think further.

Amidst the sea of flames, Zhao Yue let out a piercing scream as her figure rapidly expanded, as if gathering a tremendous attack.

As it turned out, the renowned healer Sun Hua’an’s name indeed had a calming effect on people’s hearts. Moreover, with the crown princess herself entering, the chaos subsided.

“Have you fallen in love with... Ruo Xi?” Zhou Zhishan learned for the first time that he had done such an unimaginable thing for this very reason.

The experiment began soon after. This time, I was the subject, following every instruction of the Tyrannosaurus throughout.

Only after hearing Elder Lan speak at length did Fu Qiqi realize that it was he who had been scheming behind the scenes to manipulate Fu Corporation’s stock price, all to exact revenge on Shi Jingran and herself.

Ning Yuanlan fell silent, yet she knew this incident would become the most explosive topic in the entertainment industry.

Qianqian seemed drawn to his movements, glancing sideways. Her tears finally fell, blurring her vision. She gripped the steering wheel tighter, nervously twisting it over and over. Her courage was slowly fading under his influence. She forced herself to calm down, turning away resolutely; she could not let him affect her.

The bewitching magic that had appeared on her three times had only succeeded once, when she was with Qin Yue. She could not understand why anyone would go to such lengths to plant this poisonous spell on her, nor what benefit that person could gain from it.

He could never have imagined that after all they had been through, when everything had changed beyond recognition, he would still hear such touching words from Su Xia’s mouth—words that almost brought him to tears.

She knew her son bore a heavy sense of responsibility, cherishing the family’s honor as his own. Thus, she sought to use this opportunity to help guide him back to the right path.

“I have said before, it depends on whether you can recognize people correctly and believe in your judgment,” said Danmo with a cold glance, leaving those words behind. Though Yin Zhiyu provoked him word by word to make a promise, Xiao Yingzhe never gave a clear answer—not a single one.

That was the shame of her entire life, and it had happened right before Jian Yiyang. She would never forget it; whenever she recalled that scene, her heart filled with nothing but hatred.

The faint green glow had the effect of healing wounds, yet it gradually faded on the surface of Guo Yi’s immortal body.

Today was the day the two elders were to depart. She had originally planned to see them off at the train station.

Bao Qin did not know, and in truth, Liu Mu was not very familiar with these either. Modern studies have since proven that frankincense and myrrh have very effective anti-depression and anti-anxiety properties.

Upon entering the ancestral hall, ancient trees towered overhead. He Dongli said these trees were all over a hundred years old, and one was said to have been planted by Wang Shouren himself.

“I used to have her serve as deputy class monitor, but she refused. Now she comes back to ask me again—no way,” Teacher Liang said disdainfully.