Chapter 121: The Perilous Sense of Familiarity

Shi Yi seized the opportunity to press further, but the woman’s eyes had grown unfocused.

"I don't know... I don't know, I don't know anything!"

As she spoke, she clutched her head, her expression one of profound agony.

"Ahhh! You all deserve to die, all of you! You are all in on it together; you ruined my son, you are the culprits behind his murder!"

"Children, attack! Tear them apart, kill—"

Baili Wuchen held Yu Weiyang in his arms; with the sky as their blanket and the earth as their bed, they drifted into a deep sleep just like that.

"What do you mean you can't accept it? Didn't you put in the effort to help me? If a worker from your family helps you move stones, wouldn't you pay them? You would, right? It’s the same logic. It’s just that Uncle Lin is poor and can’t give you much, so this is just a token of my appreciation," Uncle Lin said.

Fortunately, it was winter break, and the row of shops across from the school was closed. Otherwise, anyone seeing her like this would surely have thought a lunatic was on the loose.

His tone was incredibly gentle, as if he were simply chatting with someone, yet the other black-clad men bound together felt a bone-chilling terror.

He turned to leave, intending to slip away quietly, but suddenly the wind stilled, and the air seemed to freeze. The night felt as though it had been crushed under a deluge of thick ink, and even the chirping of insects in the surroundings vanished.

At that moment, Bai Yu carried Yu Weiyang through a mid-air somersault before diving headlong into the clouds.

A glimmer of light flickered in Xing Lian's eyes, touched by his thoughtfulness. Though he spoke of it lightly, she knew that obtaining this elixir had taken an entire month, and it must be extremely precious.

Lone Wolf had a unique way of fetching water; he carried two custom-made buckets on his back and stood directly beneath the spring’s flow. The only problem was that he ended up soaked every time, which greatly displeased him.

Oh no! Xing Tianyu suddenly realized he was in trouble; he remembered that his two short swords were still inside his suitcase.

First, they tricked A-Yan into consuming the Passion Pill, then made Qiao Xinglian take it as well, before sending her into A-Yan’s room.

"I want to, yes. If you don't show up again, I won't be able to keep order in this classroom, and my salary will be at risk," Ye Li replied without hesitation.

The members of the Medicine Sect looked at Ye Cangtian with a hint of awe. This was the respect earned by the strong, something Ye Cangtian had won through sheer ability.

When I heard the news, I felt a sense of injustice for his late wife and child. I recalled the quiet, dignified face of Madam Chen and the tears she shed before Ji Manrou.

"Mind your own business," I glared at Shen Yi and told Yue Tang to head downstairs first. Before leaving, Yue Tang hung up Shen Yi’s coat. The night air was frosty, and as it settled on Shen Yi’s shoulders, it brought a trace of winter’s cold, weary desolation, adding a sense of indifference to his handsome face.

Only Li Feifan knew the truth: she had given her absolute best in every match. It had been an exhausting struggle, and reaching this point was already satisfying enough.

However, it was not without anxiety. The Lingyun Sable’s current strength was only at the Tribulation stage, equivalent to a Ten-Winged Angel, while Lulu’s seal was at the Sixteen-Winged level. Everyone was worried about how long it would take for the Lingyun Sable to consume a target above its own level.

"Since you’re fine now, I’ll be going. Get yourself ready and come downstairs; I’ll wait for you there." With that, he strode out of the room.

Hua Xuanji had tried every method she could think of, yet Ye Hua not only refused to let go but tightened his grip even further.

Gu Qingcheng didn't quite understand, "Then just bring it out." If it couldn't be born and there were no accidents, then out it should come. If she remained inside, those waiting outside would continue to suffer.

Liu Bang returned to his residence in a rage, with Lu Zhi trailing behind him all the way to the door of Lady Qi’s chamber.

But Shen Mo could still tell that the object was clearly ancient and had been kept close to Long Junhai’s person; it was certainly no ordinary item.

Without the low-priced goods supplied by China, his inventory would be sold out in less than a month.

The saying goes that all things divide into two modes, and Yin and Yang can transform. In the end, it is all energy; transforming from one form or attribute to another is not difficult, provided the conditions are right.

Hearing it say this, the Black Dragon that Mu Yu had manifested that day did indeed give him a sense of familiarity. He had originally thought it was because they were both Thunder Dragons, but now that he thought about it, perhaps it was the guidance of his bloodline.

Their attacks appeared so pale and weak before Ye Qingnian, as if they were challenging an insurmountable opponent. A fathomless power emanated from Ye Qingnian’s eyes, as if she could command the entire battlefield and turn everyone’s attacks to her own use.

Upon receiving the call and hearing that the other party was Shen Mo from the Huang family, Zhou Tian'en hung up without a second thought.

The tip of the Eternal Spear shimmered with a piercing, icy light, as if it could tear through the air and turn every obstacle in its path into nothingness. The spearhead traced a long arc through the air, accompanied by a sharp whistling sound—a declaration to his enemies and a testament to the firmness of his own conviction.

Hu Qing watched, dumbfounded. She had seen disciples ride on their masters' coattails due to favoritism, but she had never seen anyone like Han Li, who addressed every challenge with such rigid, step-by-step logic. It was as if he weren't facing his own master, but rather a debating proposition.

Watching Mu Yu escape, the Green-Scaled Snake Lord roared in fury. On the other side, the Soaring Eagle had not detected Mu Yu’s presence and was unaware of why the Snake Lord was acting so crazed. Regardless, it would not let this opportunity pass; its sharp beak pierced deep into the serpent’s eye like a keen blade.

First, the chaotic melee... This was the most common form of blood-battle. Once inside, enemies were everywhere, and in such an environment, the only thing that mattered was surviving.

"I’m not very sure either. It happened in the blink of an eye, but Baby likes it here," Ying Bao said, her eyes sparkling with the look of someone who could die content.

Su Yao wandered across the Yanhuang Platform, pushing his primordial spirit’s perception to its limit, but for now, he had discovered nothing.