(57) Little Phoenix Takes Human Form
“Mom is already at the peak of the second tier and will soon advance to the third, when her companion ability will awaken.” Liu Yi was a little excited, her brows dancing with pride.
“Go, Mom!” Water Cannon wagged its little tail so vigorously that it dented the stainless steel table leg.
“Great-grandma is the most powerful person in the world!” Ice Lump raised its chubby right front paw, curled its toes inward in a fist-like gesture, and cheered for great-grandma.
Then the two of them shamelessly started again.
“It’s three days and sixteen parts out of fifteen!” Another beam of light shot out, striking the next tree.
I didn’t say anything but opened my arms wide. Norlan looked into my eyes, then lowered her head. In that instant, I saw tears glisten at the corners of her eyes. But soon she lifted her head, smiled radiantly, stood up, took Shui’er by the hand, and threw herself into my embrace.
Aunt Qin chuckled, thinking her lady’s question was quite senseless: “When does His Majesty not come?” Today wasn’t even Lord Lin’s day.
Yet, beneath the waterfall, the figure he longed to see never appeared. He called out loudly to Yue Longyin, but all that answered him was the echo from the valley.
Next, a dazzling sword light illuminated the gloomy world. The sword beam passed through the Ghost King’s body and pierced straight through the three elders of the undead.
With a soft sound, Remus’s face remained impassive as he clenched his fist and crushed the light beam. Then he turned and glared sternly at Inti and the others before returning to the battlefield.
Mu Rou took a step back, her back pressing against my chest. She twisted gently, seeking a solid support.
“No, no, no, I misspoke just now, I meant...” Fatty Zhou stammered for a long time. For him, offering a high stake was more painful than cutting flesh from his own body, but if he didn’t, he could forget about leaving the Vermilion Bird Domain safely.
Mu Qiu was a bit surprised by Ling Tingyu’s ability to suppress her rage. Even after losing an arm, she remained calm. Still, he had no desire to deal with such people—it was just too exhausting.
Shen Hao didn’t think much of it and scooped up the person bundled in the quilt. The next moment, he was caught awkwardly as Chen Yi walked in, staring at him in disbelief.
Li Nian was terrified. According to what he’d read online, some organ-harvesting gangs didn’t even use anesthesia—they just cut people open alive. Was that what was about to happen to him?
What a pity the crown prince had disgraced himself so thoroughly, letting his selfish desires cost them the city of Jintang, which then fell back into the hands of the North.
Fu Shiyan’s words did calm Ji Qiushang a little. She looked at the stack of name lists in her hands, her temple twitching.
To conquer and rule all the lands of the world might be beyond Great Qin’s reach, but to become an empire upon which the sun never sets was surely possible. If Spain and Britain could do it, why not Great Qin?
The Cloud Sky Secret Realm opens once every three hundred years, and remains open for three years. Only Foundation Establishment cultivators and those below that level may enter.
After walking for a while, the surroundings remained eerily quiet—so quiet it made one’s heart uneasy.
He had been practicing Spiritual Rain and Spirit Nurturing arts for two years now. He was already at the threshold of mastery. His lack of breakthrough until now was mainly due to insufficient cultivation.
Yifei’s daily life was to occasionally tease Lu Wei, and sometimes ship him with Cheng Xing, those two destined rivals.
As for Lu Wei, she always harbored an inexplicable feeling for him. Otherwise, she wouldn’t have taken the initiative to befriend him from the start.
One must know that Murong Xiao’s cultivation had already reached the Golden Core stage. He might not be able to move mountains and fill the seas, but surely lifting a stone was within his power.
“Thunder Retribution Sword!” Yu Yan waved her hand; a sword crackled with lightning, transforming into a blue rainbow that shot toward Smaug.
The other many divinities, however, were not short-sighted; they could clearly see the brilliance upon the body of the true dragon.