Chapter 69: Go, Meet Him

“How are the helpers we managed to recruit for free?”
The man with a terrifying scar running from his left eye to his jaw asked in a raspy voice.
“They’ve already moved in, and their things are prepared,” Kuafu replied. To deliver the items, he had even spent half a day as a temporary “cleaner.”
“What about the target? Any plans for them to go out today?”
Chiyou’s gaze shifted to Yin Lingzi, the only female member of their group, a blonde Russian girl with a cute demeanor.
“Pingyi is currently—”
Seeing the giant bull torn apart so crudely, the old man was scared out of his wits. This talisman was of the Spirit Transformation level; even though its power had diminished, it was still capable of attacks on par with a Grand Spirit Master. Now, watching a youth tear it apart with both hands until it dissolved into light, how could anyone not be shocked?
Gu Muzhou picked it up and examined it; his eyes grew darker, and a playful curve appeared at the corner of his lips.
The old lady, as one of the Four Emperors, had accumulated awe for years. Her strength was beyond doubt, definitely among the most formidable on these seas.

These new students, carrying a mix of confusion and anger, appeared outside the courtyard of Wang Tianling and his three companions early the next morning, coincidentally and without prior arrangement. However, since the four were nowhere to be seen, the newcomers had no choice but to quietly sit on the ground outside, waiting patiently. It looked very much like they were blocking the door.
The Red Copper Armor appeared to be a Leaf Village ninja on the surface, but in reality, he was a Sound Village spy, specifically assigned by Orochimaru as Sasuke’s opponent.
Hinata Qinghe, as the living history of the Leaf Village, had seen much, understood much, and thus could see farther and think more deeply.
Just as Yi Xuan Yang was about to curse, Wang Tianling suddenly materialized not far away, precisely along the path that the giant shield would inevitably follow after being blasted away. Seeing Wang Tianling nearby, Yi Xuan Yang’s lips curled into a slight smile, and he couldn’t help but feel a sense of foreboding.
During breakfast, the students’ parents learned that Jiang Shan was still the principal, which genuinely surprised everyone for a moment.
From the first appearance of the two elders from the Blood Demon Sect, Bi Yuntao had heard them repeatedly demand he hand over the person responsible for killing the Flower Sovereign of Passion.
Chen Hong immediately understood her explanation. He was eager for financial resources to direct business strategy, and there was nothing more to say, so he nodded and left.
Feng Yong watched the two and understood at once. Wei Huaqing, seeing Xia Qinghe like this, felt much more at ease.
“That’s right, last round there was only one piece of candy, we didn’t get enough!” Kai Xuan chimed in.
Mei Yingying smiled gently, asked Han Chen for an empty wooden box, then directly tossed it toward the hiding spot of the Shadow Spider.

Yet, hearing Wu You speak of the Snow Mountain Sect this way, everyone felt truly relieved. The Snow Mountain Sect, relying on its power, had been seizing and exploiting everywhere, and everyone had long been fed up with them.
Thinking back, everything Luo Qing said back then was a reminder to him, but he hadn’t noticed at all.
“So, how are the two Sword Spirits?” Qian Yuluo asked. She knew that this heavenly tribulation was almost certainly caused by the two Sword Spirits, but back then, the price she paid to dissipate the tribulation was devastating. She couldn’t believe the Sword Spirits could emerge unscathed.
Emotions buried deep for more than a decade seemed to have formed a wall, growing harder to break through with time. Even Ling Tianyin regarded Fazang’s hesitation as nothing out of the ordinary.
“She’s taken a leave? What happened? Could she pick up the phone? I’m worried if I can’t hear her voice,” the mother said anxiously.
He still refused to open his heart to me. What else could I do? I suppose I’ll just let things take their course.
“According to the rules of the Martial Tournament, I’ll bring up the rear—everyone else, set out ahead,” Rui Ming declared loudly.
Snorkeling is done in nearshore, shallow waters, while diving usually doesn’t take place in such shallow areas; there are many details to the equipment as well, and with the many types of diving, naturally the gear varies accordingly.