155 Reappearance of the Saber-Toothed Tiger

Wang Shiyuan shook her head. "This is why I need your help. Besides, even if something really goes wrong, I won't hold you responsible!"

Chen Anan nodded.

Even if trouble arose, Chen Anan was not afraid of Wang Shiyuan's family coming after him.

He was already a Tiger-class martial artist and would soon become a Hippopotamus-class martial artist; ordinary people simply had no way to make things difficult for him.

Without hesitation, Wang Shiyuan parted her thin lips.

Long before we left the Hall of Verdict, the cultivators of the Dragon Crest Hall and the Hall of Verdict began plotting how to overthrow the Dragon-Slaying Sect. This was also why, along our entire journey, we rarely saw anyone from the Hall of Verdict or the Dragon Crest Hall.

Liu Zongsheng, the person in charge, was wearing a suit with a walkie-talkie microphone clipped to his collar. Under immense pressure, he directed the staff to hang these paintings in their designated places.

Li Guangchen returned to his room, restored the curtains and furnishings to their proper places, and once again felt like a human being in familiar surroundings.

However, the shop was equipped with underfloor heating, and a standing air conditioner regulated the air humidity, making the indoor temperature very comfortable.

Qi Zhao was furious, raising his treasured sword to hack downward. However, Gui Xu had already heard the movement and rolled swiftly to the side, causing the sword to strike empty air.

Zhu Zhou was deeply shocked by Bai Kai's decision. In his heart, Bai Kai had always been someone he deeply admired, a goal for him to strive toward. Yet now, Bai Kai was actually planning to abandon his friend and leave on his own.

As a fusion master, his main source of income came from helping others with spirit fusion. Although the Snow-Skin Flower spirit seeds were not combat spirit seeds, the demand for them was enormous, and even some male cultivators purchased them secretly. Although the fee for a single fusion was only one hundred thousand spiritual stones—cheaper than combat spirit seeds—the sheer volume made it extremely lucrative.

"Grand Uncle-Master Zhuo is the youngest and most beautiful Silver-Robe Fusion Master in the Phantom Paradise!" As soon as Ye Wuxin entered the immortal cave, he offered lavish praise, casually finding a place to sit down without any trace of formality.

The dragon shadow reached out and grabbed downward, its huge claws clutching a white rope as thick as an arm. The rope pulled taut, and with a muffled pop, it was revealed to be connected straight to the ground.

Out of more than a thousand islands, ice walls protected the most densely populated areas, saving the people on more than half of the islands. Together with the forty-and-some islands shielded by Xu Han's Five Elements Dharma Array, the residents of the remaining few islands were left to the mercy of the heavens, hoping only to weather the crisis.

"Everything is arranged, everything is all set. Tonight, you gentlemen just enjoy yourselves, and all the expenses will be charged to my account," Charlie said with a beaming smile.

Ever since Mu Jianling began practicing the Great Five Elements Reincarnation Scripture, her abysmal spiritual root talent had manifested an astonishing aptitude for this cultivation method. In just a decade, her cultivation realm skyrocketed like a rocket. Three years ago, she had already reached the peak of the tenth layer of Qi Refinement and entered seclusion to break through to the Foundation Establishment stage.

The second auction item was a middle-tier defensive divine weapon. This divine weapon was previously obtained by Ling Feng as spoils of war. Originally intended to be kept for his disciples and sect members, he brought it out for auction to add splendor to the event.

The inner circle of spikes on their neck collars was not made of silver, but it was enough to inflict excruciating pain on the progenitor werewolf and ultimately force it into total obedience.

Standing behind, Elder Ye watched Tang Lao's receding figure with a cheerful smile. He patted the back of Elder Ning's hand beside him and said, "Alright! Alright! Let's all go! Haha! When everyone gets together to have a good time, isn't it just for the joy of it? Let's go, let's go! Opportunities like this will probably become fewer and fewer in the future."

Sylvia, the commander of the Brilliant Morning Star, the royal magic regiment of the Avelia Kingdom, listened to Fordika's report with an increasingly stern expression. She trusted her subordinates, but the parts of Fordika's report concerning Jessica and Mosval were simply unbelievable.

Naturally, the stronger a demon hunter's strength and the higher their rank, the more bountiful the perks and treatment they enjoyed. According to Ji Peng, if Ling Feng could become a five-star demon hunter, he would be qualified to lead his entire clan to settle on the main island.