Chapter 48: Take Her as a Concubine!

An hour later, seeing that his master on the bed was still tossing and turning, Qingzhu couldn't help saying, "My Lord is simply too kind-hearted. How could you let the cousin sleep on your bed while you are forced to rest in such a small cot?"

Pei Dongzhou looked at Qingzhu helplessly. "Why are you standing guard over me?"

"Isn't it to prevent the cousin from making a move on you while you're asleep? With the cousin's fickle and flirtatious nature..."

"Qingzhu, do not gossip about your cousin behind her back."

Jian Yi refused to give up and brought out the Water Stone, Fire Stone, and Leaf Stone, although they were only of low and medium grades.

In another part of the strange fire space, a cluster of deep blue flames had been refined, alongside droplets of deep blue energy liquid.

Jiang Yun had a love-hate relationship with his primary cultivation technique, the Five Elements Spirit-Governing Art, and his body-refining technique, the Nine Spirits Body-Forging True Art.

In the valley, a terrifying aura climbed to its peak, and a massive amount of heaven and earth energy gathered around the master of that aura.

After seeing all this, Yun Fei suddenly understood. It turned out that the culprit who had inexplicably brought him to this different world was none other than this Xuanwu—the exiled Emperor of this magical world from one hundred thousand years ago, the Great Emperor Xuanwu.

He could even inhale miasma, poisonous qi, and yin qi through his mouth without suffering any harm, at most letting out a quiet fart afterward. Such things were not unheard of.

A massive fireball exploded in the sky, making it seem as if an extra sun had appeared, and the violent explosions resounded in all directions like thunderclaps.

Sure enough, Yang Ji could not help casting a few extra glances at Chu Yan's injured hand, and the ferocity in the depths of his eyes faded slightly.

Meanwhile, looking at the long sword gripped in his right hand, Xiao Chen, standing opposite Xiao Yu, gazed into Xiao Yu's dark eyes and smiled slightly.

So what if it was an arranged childhood marriage? Didn't Chiyu still turn around in the end, follow closely behind him, and eventually marry him?

With a gap of two hundred commanderies in strength, the possibility of challenging someone of a higher tier was virtually nonexistent. However, when two Supremes of relatively similar strength fought, victory or defeat was also heavily tied to their battle techniques.

My condition at the moment was not good either; blood was seeping all over my body. Moreover, the artery in my wrist was severed. Although I wouldn't bleed to death, the injury was severe, equivalent to slitting one's wrist.

Mingyue had never known about the identity of the Child of Heavenly Tribulation, but she could still sense Shi Kai's uniqueness. Hearing that Shi Kai was actually the Child of Heavenly Tribulation, Mingyue stared at him in utter horror and shock.

I walked upstairs in silence, feeling my footsteps grow heavier with each step I took. By the time I finally reached the top, I could barely move.

Su Wangniang walked and tumbled all the way, the candle in her hand going out every time she dropped it. Fortunately, she had a flint handy, but her honorable backside still took quite a beating.

With the scroll unfurling overhead, the peerless figure sensed the saintly fluctuation emitted by the earthen jar and manifested above Cheng Lingyu's head.

Pei Zijin turned around in a somewhat flustered manner to look at Shangguan Jin, anxiety in her eyes. Had he—had Jin'er just seen that?

"Master, what I said just now wasn't meant to scare you. Look, if you keep smoking like this for long, you really are going to contract a lung disease." Once seated, Bai Chi brought up the topic again.

"Tieling, why did you injure my royal son in the arena? I demand a life for a life!" shouted a man in his forties wearing royal robes from the spectator stands of the Marquisate of Tong'an, his voice filled with grief and rage.

Aihai felt powerless and clenched his fists in secret; he could only rely on fierce battles to trade for his future, believing that Li Guolou would still help him. Although Li Guolou had not spoken a single word to him after getting off the carriage, Li Guolou was staying at his home and had allowed him to squeeze into the circle of elder brothers, ensuring that his future troops would be no fewer than those of Lu, Hai, or Kong.

"Thank you so much, Brother Zhang Fei! Come on, Brother Zhang Fei, let's drink until we drop!" With that, Xu Dabensheng began to pour toasts again! At a single glance from him, his gang of subordinates immediately started showering him with obsequious flattery.