Chapter 145 Getting What One Desired

Hearing this, Jiang Jiuyue sneered inwardly, thinking that heaven was truly helping her.

She hurriedly followed Lu Qingqing, her steps growing noticeably lighter and quicker.

The poison was smeared onto the needle; the moment it broke Lu Qingqing's skin, it would be fatal.

The method of use was extremely simple, and getting rid of Lu Qingqing would be effortless.

"Come and help me with the herbs drying in the sun..."

Even though the two of them had been arguing so fiercely, her own mother remained seated there completely unmoved, and what was more, she was actually watching it all with great relish.

Looking into the distance at the mountain peak directly severed by that single sword strike, enveloped in billowing black smoke with countless rolling rocks tumbling down from its summit.

Before Wang Hai's Golden Finger appraisal function, no matter how skillfully disguised, these assassins, pirates, bounty hunters, bandit gangs, and navy soldiers all had nowhere to hide.

Gazing at the weapon in his hand that clearly looked extraordinary, Qin Yu leaned his back against the wall and slowly sat down on the ground.

Opposite him, Qin Shou also stopped twirling his weapon, flicked his Azure Dragon Blood Sword, and cast a malicious glance at his opponent.

Furthermore, among the breakthrough cards, there was a special type that could elevate top-tier talent even further.

The tour guide picked up his chopsticks and ate the vegetarian meal before him, the carrots crunching loudly with every bite, sounding less like he was eating carrots and more like he was crunching bones.

In addition, he discovered huge skeletons around the beast's lair, which he guessed might belong to a Sea King.

She looked around again; there was simply no other exit except for the palace gate not far away.

However, this would be the sole high point of Big Five's entire life, especially since divorce was simply not fashionable in this era.

Faced with the three Purple-Gold Claw Demons that had killed the Hegemonic Spear Stone Buddha in a matter of seconds, the man in blue merely glanced at them indifferently, not taking them to heart at all. "Young man, you should consider yourself lucky. Someone asked me to spare your life. Otherwise, this place would be your burial ground," a hoarse voice echoed from beneath the blue mask.

"Go ahead, He Zuoan. Refine the souls of these lowly people. This shall be the starting point of your path of vengeance!" The tall figure in gray robes standing beside him was none other than He Zuoan, who had returned from the dead through unknown means.

To think that the true wolf in sheep's clothing was actually this scoundrel Li Jinghong! And what felt most infuriating, powerless, and exasperating was that Li Jinghong was already a tiger to begin with, yet he still insisted on pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger. He could devour others without even needing to pretend, but if this wasn't enough to drive a person to death with sheer frustration, what was?

The elders were thrown into a state of shock, and Second Elder Ato's face turned alternately pale and livid, prompting him to remain silent.

Because Xiao Yan practiced the Heavenly Dwelling technique, he was still able to neutralize incoming attacks using assaults of various attributes, but the others suffered terribly, and at this moment, the rest of them were in an extremely disheveled state.

When the tune ended, he said with infinite regret, "Yuan Xiaoni once asked to learn this scattered melody, but I stubbornly refused to impart it. From now on, the Guangling San is truly lost to the world!" The onlookers wept bitterly upon hearing this.

He had no choice but to let go of Weilan and stagger outside—he could not let her know, could not let her endure even a shred of worry. Cold sweat poured down like rain, and a paralyzing weakness spreading throughout his entire body threatened to knock him down. Leaning against the wall, he looked back with difficulty, and to his relief, the room remained peaceful.

Shen Yanfei also joined in, unleashing a frenzied power through the Iron Dust Technique that added fuel to the fire. The white curtains and gauze drapes danced wildly in the wind, and the figure behind the veil flickered in and out of sight.

Hearing that they still had a meeting to attend, she seized the opportunity to chat with Siying for a few moments, but upon arriving here, the two of them hardly had any time to speak.

With that, he knocked on Ye Xueying's door. Ye Xueying and Li Siqin slowly emerged from the room—it turned out that Wang Defang had asked them both to go downstairs together for dessert.

Just like last time, being a supreme master of black belly schemes, Helian Ye would never allow himself to be kicked.

"If the Prince has no other business, may I take my leave now? Does the Prince intend to lock me up in this dungeon as well?" he asked Dongfang Yueming.