Chapter 46: A Love Reserved for One Alone

The veins on Pei Xuyun’s forehead bulged. “Sang Ke, I bought this for Pei Li. Even though you’re his mother, you don’t have the right to stop me from celebrating his birthday.”

Meanwhile, Li Qiang seemed to have transformed into an Eastern dragon, darting through the training room. Each palm strike he delivered carried astonishing force, the air around him rippling faintly. In the midst of this exhilarating practice, Li Qiang continuously deepened his understanding of martial arts and the techniques of channeling power through his body.

Peng Haoming handed some food to Angel. She took it obediently, silently curling up in a corner to eat. A dim camping lamp cast a soft light over the room. Peng Haoming, too, sat on the floor, quietly nibbling on a biscuit, saying nothing.

“Among the countless cultivators within the Chaos, there truly isn’t another as peculiar as this old master of the Void!” The elder, Shangfeng, smiled as he addressed Shaoyan once again.

In the darkness, they saw flashes of fire flickering between two buildings and heard repeated gunshots. Even a fool could guess what was happening.

Quan Shengnan’s clear voice had barely faded before Lu Xiangnong entered, bringing with her a young man about her own age.

What a mysterious and profound truth—who else could have thought of it? If that’s so, then… “Chu Yuanfeng tossing you into the stone coffin—it seems his intent wasn’t to put you to death.” He had orchestrated the entire affair and couldn’t possibly be unaware of the special medium inside the stone coffin, so what was his true purpose?

After such analysis, some things became clear. I had only struck my head during the earlier storm, but after treatment, I’d stabilized. Therefore, when my blood surged and I coughed up blood upon seeing his eyes turn red, and now this dizziness—I realized it couldn’t be due to the head injury.

“You—” Eksewen hadn’t expected Sawan to suddenly retract her words, leaving her feeling as though she’d stepped into thin air.

And as for when he would break free from his own inner demons, he could not say. Sleepless, he rose again. It was said that not even the Celestial Emperor could break the barrier beneath the Netherworld Realm, which he found hard to believe. In the Celestial Realm, whose cultivation could rival the Celestial Emperor’s besides the Supreme Lord? Quietly, he slipped into the Underworld, trying to breach the barrier of the Netherworld Realm.

Only the head of the Assassin’s Hall had disappeared. At Ying Si’s level, he should have noticed any approach within ten meters, and yet he hadn’t—this assassin from Brotherhood of Friendship had impressive skills and remarkable technique.

The star map had been given to Duan Qiu by other cosmic wanderers. It showed the current state of this region.

At that moment, a few foreign men seated in the VIP section also took notice of Zheng Ji. Among them was Gates, whom Zheng Ji had met once before. As a true American, Gates was naturally a devoted fan of American football. Catching sight of Zheng Ji, he was visibly startled, clearly not expecting to see him there.

The audience below the stage had their hearts touched by this sorrowful song. Many were lost in thought, as if recalling the scene of leaving home in youth with a single travel bag, venturing into the world. Eyes grew moist, and a sigh escaped their lips. At the same time, a soft murmur of discussion spread through the crowd.

With a thunderous crash, the top floor of the painted barge shattered. A figure, cloaked in shimmering green streaked with pale blue, shot into the air, soaring five fathoms high! Eyes flashing like lightning, he swept his gaze around and instantly spotted the ripples left by Long Tianwei’s movement in the water. Yet, he could not discern Long Tianwei’s form beneath the surface.

Those who had bet on He Qiangsheng now deeply regretted it. They slapped their foreheads and thighs, cursing and complaining in every imaginable way.

“You must have heard of the Alliance Token. My disciple holds it—he’s the current master of the Alliance Token.” Chu Feng spoke only these few words, yet Bo Yi’s face showed utter shock. He stood up abruptly, staring fixedly at Chu Feng, unable to utter a single word.