Chapter 92: Showered with the Affection of Senior Sister and Master’s Wife (A Massive Update, Asking for Votes)

Literary Master 1978: Time to Teach the Literary World a Lesson The most cunning Bermuda grass 2126 words 2026-04-10 09:37:38

In addition, her standing in the prime minister’s household was not especially high, so the horse allotted to her was only of the most ordinary sort, the lowest of the low.

When heading to the One-Finger Temple, she had thought it best not to put on airs; if the master took offense, the matter of asking for tea would all come to nothing.

Perhaps matters might even have come to a point where faces were torn apart and blood feuds could no longer be averted, but everyone avoided letting it reach that stage. If it truly came to that, perhaps one would have to be prepared to abandon everything.

Zhenyi smiled brightly, showing no trace of lingering gloom. She answered softly, then went to wash and change.

The red radiance was blocked. With a sidelong glance at the falling pagoda, Vishnu gave a cold laugh and slowly lifted a hand.

These Asuras varied greatly in cultivation; most of the time they were easy enough to deal with. The only troublesome exception had been at noon yesterday, when four supreme Earth Immortals among the great Asuras appeared at once.

Luo Hao said that China was inferior to the country of R, and there was certainly reason in that. After all, they stood higher and saw farther.

If so, then what had once been suppressed beneath Dragon Spring Cave should have been only the body of the Ancestral Dragon. As for its soul, it was casually sealed away in nine different places.

Fang Zheng shook his head helplessly. This was treating him like a trash bin: after saying what could not be said to others, he simply tossed it away. Still, he did not mind. Wasn’t that what a monk was for?

She was not foolish. Though she had been furious to the point of losing her reason, she still knew where the power that had suddenly burst forth from her truly came from. Otherwise, having just reached the fifth tier, she would probably already have been on her way to meet Father God.

Xiang Yu had a mighty and heroic physique, his long black hair loose about his shoulders. With a pair of double pupils, he radiated an endless and overwhelming tyranny.

Only Tao Lin knew that during the treatment just now, he had infused a strand of magical power into Gong Xiaoting’s body.

The intelligence report said that the Qin Empire had already begun a massive conscription. It seemed their ambition to swallow the world had not changed.

Had it been in earlier times, if their divine art had struck a cultivator at the Integration stage in full, that cultivator would have been gravely injured even if not killed.

My tone was extremely rude. In truth, I was somewhat angry as well; this manner of meeting was far too discourteous. Did they really think I was some soft persimmon to be squeezed at will?

Seventy thousand troops was not a small force, but to withstand the armies of Great Ming, the difficulty was immense.

With the support of the Existence-Giving Sword and the Wood Spirit Domain, and as countless trees retreated, they finally managed to withstand the blood tiger’s storm of blood blades.

She chattered on and on, never minding that Yuan Gen did not respond at all. It was all a one-woman performance.

“This man’s cultivation is exceedingly low. If you had not reminded me earlier, I might not even have remembered him. Though he broke the Three Immortals, Three Moves and also shattered the layout of the Ten Thousand Spirits Scholar, in the end he merely has some skill in the miscellaneous arts.”

Ye Fan instinctively turned around, but halfway through the turn he felt his body stiffen, unable to move. Then he felt someone pat his shoulder... and everything returned to normal.

Yet those clear phoenix eyes seemed like knives, carving into the tip of Xiao Xunyin’s heart, so that her willow-like frame could not help but tremble.

Although the two had had no prior connection and their first meeting had not been especially friendly, at this moment, perhaps because of the loneliness in their hearts as fellow sons of wealthy families, two boys who had both been away from home not long seemed to find a trace of sympathy in one another.

At last, the crisis had passed unharmed—for the moment, at least. Everyone was anxious to the point of burning, yet powerless to do anything, pacing about in place. Those below were even more frantic. Was this perhaps what it meant to be close at hand yet as distant as the horizon?

Zhang San could not help but let out a chuckle. The young man was indeed thin; he himself was already quite lean, and this one was even slimmer. Well then, from now on he would have someone to keep him company.

A handful of the three thousand black tresses had been lightly gathered into a simple knot, while the rest fell at the sides of her neck, lending her an ethereal grace as though she had stepped down from the heavens.

An officer in the ranks shouted, “Here!” and ran over to salute Yuan Shikai.

Luo Bin said, “Ha-ha, where do you mad warriors come from? This is the Kingdom of Huhak. I am of the Camel Family, and I have come to receive you.”

Dracula still decided to meet the coming day with all his strength, so that he would not remain mired in the past.

Bradley said, “This dead aura is not something only necromancers possess. That sword of his has killed people. The dead aura of those he has slain clings to the blade, and when he wounds someone again, that dead aura will pass into the person he hurts. That is why sword wounds, blade wounds, and the like heal so slowly.”

“City Lord, this matter is not at all like the previous disturbances caused by new arrivals, as you have said. According to Commander Li, these two hundred newcomers had already been living together outside for some time before coming to Heavenly One City. For two hundred people to survive out there proves, first of all, that they are extremely united.”

No matter which family this hero comes from, and no matter who must become the sacrifice, everyone must do everything they can to bring it about, because the hero born in the end is the hope of all.

He had already prepared himself to receive a storm of fury from Liang Xuewei, yet Liang Xuewei did not cry or make a scene. This was utterly different from what he had imagined.

If Lu Shan knew that even separated by ten thousand miles, Qingzi could still sense that Chengzi was speaking ill of her, he would certainly marvel at Qingzi’s talent. In the language of this world, Qingzi’s attribute panel would surely gain a skill called Intuition, and it would very likely be EX rank.

Here one could see ships, airships, and flying motorcycles coming and going, and also all sorts of strange creatures, as though one had arrived on another planet.

A deer was something that should not have appeared in the Western Regions Divine Continent, for only upon the Martial Divine Continent would creatures such as elk exist. Everything here made it feel as though they had certainly come to another continent, and yet judging by distance, time, and other factors, they should still have been within the bounds of the Western Regions Continent.

In the next moment, a domineering divine dragon tail sweep was unleashed. The Demon Lord was struck and forced back more than a dozen steps.

“Let’s go. We’ve finished eating anyway.” Chen Feng stood up first and walked out, with Zijing following close behind like his shadow.

“Of course. Child, the task of hosting Mr. Lu Shan will be entrusted to you. Do not neglect him.” T’Chaka said to T’Challa.