Chapter 56: Announcing Her Own Withdrawal

His pupils contracted violently; to fly through the air required cultivation at least at the Void Pill realm.
“Good,” Li Yu laughed. Such things are rare, and who knows how many years it will take to encounter another.
Loneliness wrapped around him like a thick, mysterious mist, shrouding his body and obscuring the emotions in his eyes. After a long time, a unique light belonging solely to memory flashed through those melancholic eyes above his jutting cheekbones—this time, tinged with a hint of blood.
“What are you doing? All you know is how to eat!” Lin Biguang rolled her eyes at her and, together with Liang Feng, entered the kitchen.
All the students returning from vocational schools, as well as those from regular and top high schools, surged forward, surrounding Xia Zhixuan.
Such running and passing, and the ability to both pass and receive so well, are rarely seen even among professionals—true professionals! Adult football, yet the performance on the iron field was not over.
“Damn it! The Great Xia Dynasty is damned! They all deserve to die!” Wang Xuanbei shouted in a fury.
Li Jin was startled by Qin Qi’s words, as were all in the hall, shocked by what he uttered.
The two looked at each other’s faces and, for reasons unknown, laughed—a smile that lingered until their parting.
“Yi Xuejia is right.” Ke Yingxiong listened, then raised his hand and slapped his younger brother’s neck.
His soul could no longer withstand the nourishment of these evil spirits; if the situation worsened, his soul would shatter and dissipate like smoke. By then, perhaps all would be too late.
After refining the Carefree Sword Technique, it became even more unrestrained, borrowing the force of heaven and earth, as if one could roam freely throughout the world.
Guess Ba merely swayed slightly, then struck like lightning, forcing Chen Taidi and Yang Jie to retreat.
With soul force tightly locking onto the foreign object, he lifted his right leg and stomped hard on the ground, channeling a surge of energy into the earth below.

A loud clang rang out: astonishingly, the Kunpeng’s sharp talons blocked Tong Yan’s Infinite Sword Technique, while its other claw slapped with force, sending the giant sword that Tong Yan had transformed into flying.
As Longyang Lingfei drew closer, he finally decided not to enter the gray fog, but instead dragged Longyang Ling out himself to buy time for Nangong Yun’s awakening.
Yan Wuyou frowned and said, “What about it? Annoying.” She swung her arm, pushing Lu Maoyun out the door. Though Lu Maoyun was trained, he had no defense against Yan Wuyou’s push and stumbled out.
The trading center was packed almost every day, some were professional merchants making money by price differences and hoarding goods.
At those words, the group exchanged grim looks, realizing that today’s conflict with Evilman Valley would make obtaining the antidote even harder. They also recalled how the captives had ended their own lives without hesitation, exposing a ruthless determination that sent chills through them. It cast a shadow over their journey to Evilman Valley.
Madam Lu understood her mother-in-law’s temperament; if she followed, she’d become her venting target. Madam Lu pursed her lips, the words she meant to say unable to come out.
Xi Zhen walked slowly to the bedside; just as his hand touched the bedpost, someone supported his arm to help him turn. Sitting on the edge of the bed, Xi Zhen gazed at the person before him, lost in thought. Shan Ghost Song knelt on one knee upon the footstool, looking back at him.
Fan Zhuo never expected Alice to be a member of the Hermit Society, which conveniently gave the Storm King a reason to act. Thinking of this, Fan Zhuo glanced unhappily at Hoover.
Ke Xuehua also ran to Ye Luo’s side; seeing nothing amiss with Ye Luo, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Each time he looked at Yue’er, he felt uncomfortable. In truth, he suffered as well, but there was nothing he could do; things were as they were, and there was nothing to say.
He Liancheng’s hand paused as he massaged her waist; so she had pinched herself hard just now, to prove she was really at his side, right?
“You—how—is it possible?” Shen Tianyu’s eyes widened in disbelief. Even now, he refused to accept that Li Zhi could unleash such formidable power.
“Tell Mother it’s not necessary; it’s nothing worth celebrating, no need to dress in finery for the palace. This is just fine,” she said. In any case, when Yun Chi returned, the Empress would know everything about Zhu Zhou.
He knew it wasn’t directed at him, but rather the man’s current change. Yet, even so, it compelled deep thought, as if something about him had become fundamentally different.

They thus realized that Tang Lin was not their friend, but their mentor.
From the first glance at Yu Yan, he was utterly captivated. But she already had a boyfriend, appeared to be on good terms with Fang Yu, her family was harmonious, and she embodied the dignified aura of a virtuous wife and mother—leaving him unable to make a move.
“As you can see, I am of the same kind as those you just fought,” said the lightning man bluntly.
Cries of agony rang out; Xiangyang Brick struck swiftly, smashing the thugs’ heads open, sending them screaming in terror, fleeing as if from death itself.
“Pu Anna? What sort of nonsense is that?” Zhang Zhao was baffled. Who was this person, and why did Lu Yang act as if infused with energy?
The King of the Catfolk was freed from the restraints of the Saint Rebes Imperial Court; for Saint Rebes, this matter had to be kept secret.
The young man’s boast was cut short, stuck in his throat, his once rosy face paling with fear.
“I’ll take you to the doctor!” Yang Dong exclaimed in shock, scooping her up without hesitation.
“Hehe, Sis, stop talking. Look what I brought for you!” Zhan Feihuang said, snatching the plastic bag from Lin Chen and handing it to Zhan Feiyu.
Thus, he set out early, bringing all the cattle and sheep from his tribe that were useless to them, along with fifty able-bodied men—not for fighting, but to prevent the livestock from running off.
Just as she turned into an alley, Snow Fox suddenly stopped, for the path ahead was blocked by more than a dozen burly men. The leader was clad in ornate Tibetan attire and, though not unattractive, cut an imposing figure.