Chapter 58: Difficult to Control Completely

“If you hadn’t had so many thoughts, none of this would have happened. You are the root of all this,” Zhou Ci said, enunciating each word. Tears brimmed in Gu Shen’s eyes, threatening to spill over. “I won’t have any more ideas from now on. Please, I beg you, show mercy and let them go.”

Seeing her so pitiful and helpless, Zhou Ci finally felt a twinge of compassion and reached out his hand...

Gengzi came running into the narrow corridor carrying a bowl of soup, so absorbed she didn’t even notice she’d lost a shoe.

“Jin’er and Xiu’er learned to read because Aunt Yue taught them by hand. I know Haozi had a few years of schooling. But him? He couldn’t teach them,” Old Lian chuckled.

Some of the more irritable cultivators no longer had the time to fight the sword cultivators; more often, they turned on each other, venting a never-ending rage in mutual slaughter.

Lin Qian paid no attention, her mind tangled in the memory of just now, replaying the moment when Li Yanmo asked if she wanted to kiss him, and she had nodded.

The Murong Family of the human race practiced the Path of Nether Decay and had always maintained close ties with the Netherworld. If one tried to impersonate another before a ghost envoy, they’d be exposed easily. But if they denied their identity outright while holding the Yin-Yang Umbrella, it might invite unnecessary trouble.

We followed the plank road left by the ancients. For reasons unknown—perhaps to save on costs—the road was built exceptionally narrow. We could only edge along sideways, and below us was a bottomless abyss. For anyone afraid of heights, it was a severe trial. Unfortunately, I was one of them.

“Pretend you know nothing. Wait for me outside. I’ll take this in myself,” Tang Yi said, glancing at the food box in his hands.

Dragged by Ye Yao into the thick mist, Meng Xuan kept his eyes on the few feet he could see, carefully sidestepping one puddle after another. Fortunately, the road was gravel, not muddy.

Li Yanmo actually assigned her bodyguards?! She thought he was just being dramatic, but he meant what he said—and even sent two bodyguards. Wasn’t this a little too extravagant?

“Du Hao” let out a bitter laugh, thinking to himself that young people these days were not easy to fool—so precocious! They understood too much, not as innocent as before.

Wang Feng circulated his internal energy through Wang Yuyan’s body, checking carefully. Finding nothing amiss, he finally relaxed.

Perhaps it was because they had never seen a Divine Emperor that they harbored such thoughts. When the Divine Emperor broke through and ascended, he sealed this place and left. Since then, the Divine Emperor had never appeared.

The Blood Blade Chamber of Commerce was one of the ten most renowned guilds on the Eternal Continent. Any guard worthy of wearing its insignia was, at the very least, an Earth-tier expert.

“Old Lord?” Upon hearing this, Wang Hu frowned. The Old Lord of the Supreme had not blocked their way when they came to climb the Heavenly Road; in fact, he had even subtly encouraged them. Unexpectedly, he had now informed Erlang God. What was his intention? Could it be genuine benevolence?

Immediately, Shang Ning led more than ten guards to escape swiftly through the secret passage behind the palace. Not long after, the sounds of fierce battle erupted within the palace.

The Lord of the Pill Heaven was in a different state from other transcendents; he couldn’t freely leave his own great world. Thus, in the eyes of other transcendent beings, he was somewhat inferior.

Twenty years ago, Old Master Ren used threats and bribes to acquire a prime piece of feng shui land for a burial ground. On the advice of a geomancer, the coffin had to be exhumed and relocated after twenty years, so Master Ren sought out Uncle Jiu.

After five hundred years of oppression, much of Sun Wukong’s fur had been worn away, leaving him smooth and bare in many places. Luo Feng took out some clothes and handed them to Sun Wukong.

“Disciple does not dare to confirm. I ask Uncle He Ji to verify,” Gu Fengyu answered with a nod.

Before the relevant laws and traffic regulations are perfected, Wang Feng thought, it would not be feasible to mass-sell the hover cars.