109 Divine Dragon Cauldron

She seemed not to know this "Bai Zongnan" at all. She even suspected that he was deliberately approaching her with some hidden agenda. Yet, the sincerity and openness in his eyes didn’t seem feigned.

“Hehe…” Bai Zongnan smiled, though inwardly he was silently cursing. This girl appeared to have lost her memory again, or rather, had been “reset” once more. What was he to do?

In such a situation, the only thing he could do was to deceive her. After deceiving her for a long time...

A bloodthirsty smile curved his lips, his face splattered with someone’s fresh blood, and his eyes gleamed with a wolf-like green light.

He was straightforward and blunt, without any restraint or adaptability, making it incredibly easy to dodge his attacks.

He couldn’t help but feel like crying inside. Yet now, with Jiang Sen right before his eyes, he reminded himself that under no circumstances could he disgrace the Chen family, nor embarrass Chen Fangping. So he forced himself to endure it.

“You’re not human, you’re not human,” Zhao Tiantian exclaimed, equally shocked by the scene before her.

“How did the Wei family come here?” Old Master Shen’s expression faltered upon hearing this, then he looked toward Shen Tianxiong. Shen Tianxiong hastily shook his head, clearly unaware of Wei Qiu’s arrival himself.

Young Master Houqian spoke in a somewhat listless tone, but as he went on, the arrogance of a noble scion began to surface.

Soon after, Zheng Long led them to a room in the backyard. Unlike the Situ mansion, during the fierce battle between Lü Bu and Dong Zhuo, most of the servants and maids had hidden in the corners of the estate without leaving. Therefore, they still had maids and servants preparing their meal tonight.

The bloodthirsty Wolf King suddenly spoke, his voice clear and melodious, yet cold as frost, utterly devoid of warmth.

Liu’er pressed her hand to her chest, feeling her heart pounding wildly, and twisted her lips into a bitter smile.

Just as he was puzzled, the grand gate of the Sword Sect opened. Dozens of youths dressed in white, each carrying a long sword on their back, emerged from within, laughing and chatting.

The armies of the Three Kingdoms had formed a tripartite stalemate: the Dali forces guarded the west, the Dahu troops held the southeast, and the Jin nation’s cavalry descended from the northwest. A colossal three-way battle was on the verge of erupting.

Jiu Tian and the others fell completely silent, never expecting that Xie Feihan harbored such deep, painful memories. His birth had doomed him to suffering; he should have been the favored son of heaven, yet his inability to cultivate rendered his illustrious lineage a heavy burden pressing down upon him.

All flames within the Yang Guogong mansion were extinguished. Two thousand Tiance soldiers surrounded the estate, forbidding anyone from approaching. Li Guangshan, Grand Marshal of the Central Plains Army, along with several others, inspected the mansion. There was little to investigate, but due to the appearance of the Golden Firebug, Li Guangshan had to come personally.

He contemplated trying to communicate in English, but when Ye Zhusheng opened his mouth, no words came out.

One finger could kill; a flick could unleash flames. Such techniques far exceeded their comprehension.

“That’s nothing. After all, the Li family isn’t one to be bullied by just anyone,” a few elders smiled faintly and said.

“Fourth brother, why bother with these barbarians? Barbarians are barbarians; they speak without thinking and cause embarrassment. I’m angry too, but since this is their first offense, I ask you to let it slide, how about that?” The Crown Prince held his breath and looked at the Fourth Prince calmly before speaking.

“I’ll kill you!” At that moment, a great knight riding the Devouring Sky Beast swooped down. The man and beast moved as one, and he wielded a crimson-gold blade, slashing forward fiercely.

“Can I leave now?” Mu Hong, seeing that Zhuo Dingtian and the others had departed, looked at Tang Xiu and asked hesitantly.

From time to time, Ling Jianfei would dig out terrifying claws, skulls, and other remains from the massive bone pit—some resembling dragon claws or qilin skulls. However, Qin Chuan had never seen such creatures’ bones before and dared not confirm their identity.