132. Utter Madness

The young man shook his head, let out a sigh, and ceased his debate with Zhao Jun.

"You..."

"Alright, you go back to your room first! I have some business to attend to and will be back soon." The young man dusted off his seat and walked away, leaving Zhao Jun standing alone in the wind, feeling utterly bewildered. What the hell was that? Is that the kind of thing a martial monk is supposed to say?

"I will have my revenge!!!"

"Haha, these thieves are indeed here!"

Seeing Leng Pingsheng speak, Fujino’s expression darkened. If this were true, wouldn't he have become an accomplice?

"Fine, I understand." Hu Ya replied immediately, then turned and headed toward the wood-pile wall, using his sharp claws to continue splitting the wooden planks.

"You said Mother is critically ill, so how could Second Sister-in-law Bao be missing?" Jia Zheng asked, confused. What did his mother’s illness have to do with the disappearance of Second Sister-in-law Bao?

Grandmother Feng looked on with her phoenix eyes. Ping'er moved closer, having just stepped out from the inner room, and whispered a few words into Grandmother Feng's ear. Grandmother Feng's complexion did not just turn pale; it drained of all color, leaving not a drop of blood in her face.

Qi Wei did not look at Qi Yuan. He was dressed in a very modern style, wearing an Engelman formal suit. As the Southern Brilliant Star, he possessed some strength, but Cai Jiu knew well that compared to the other Seven Stars of the Heavenly Dao, he was not particularly formidable.

Just thinking about it, Tang Rao could not help but sigh. However, this also meant that the price to increase the mastery level of 'Elf's Gift' would inevitably be exorbitant.

Noticing that Hu Ya had not followed, Tang Guo looked back at the empty space behind her and could not help but snort coldly. He actually refused to come in.

Gu Qianqian was truly impressed by Gu Qianyan's scheming nature, specifically her ability to paint herself as an innocent white lotus.

Hearing the commotion outside, Divine Physician Huangfu felt uneasy and emerged from the room. The moment he stepped out, he locked eyes with Ruotang, who was perched on the wall and struggling to jump down. His eyelids began to twitch uncontrollably.

He had expected Ruotang to be devastated by the news, yet she remained remarkably calm, with the smile on her lips even deepening.

Only then did Luo Ying come to her senses and hurriedly rolled off Xiahou Wu, who was lying beneath her. She saw her clutching her neck in agony, blood gushing out from between her fingers. In the moonlight, the crimson blood was a shocking sight.

Now that Baili Huang had granted a marriage, and not to Ruotang, everyone looked at her with open or furtive gazes—some sympathetic, some skeptical, and others gloating.

Feng Sumei was terrified by this turn of events and began shouting for a doctor. Fortunately, nurses were wandering in the garden, and upon hearing the cries, they ran over and helped carry Jiang Liyun away.

This was the first time Xuan Yuanmo had witnessed a sunset over the wilderness. It was no exaggeration to describe it as blood-stained. The crimson sun hung over the mountain peaks; a cold wind brushed past his temples and brow, stirring his cape. His golden armor shimmered in the twilight. His expression was cold, and his deep, icy eyes gazed into the distance, steady and resolute.

Lifting his hand, Jun Qinglan took Fenghua’s fingers into his palm and felt her slight tremor.

She did not care whether Lou Zhi was there or not; it was better if he wasn't, as it saved her from being bullied all day, forced to swallow her bitterness in silence.

A cascade of soft red hair spilled from beneath her helmet, flowing down like a waterfall to her waist.

Therefore, every decision she made now had to be made with the utmost caution. A single misstep would no longer result in just losing the game, but in losing her head.

Ye Xiaoyong was not as soft-hearted as Ye Tianze. With a flick of his fingers, a burst of energy surged forth, sharp and piercing. Though it was described as energy, when emitted from the Light Giant, it manifested as a beam of light.

The two exchanged a smile, both acutely aware of the other's predicament. Yet, they both knew there was no turning back. Still, Ye Tianze wanted to try with all his might. He nodded at Tang Cheng and flew backward.